Feng Yanjun was so courageous as a thief that she spent all the money she hid with him. Feng Yanhong didn't have much money left with her. Neither of them could bear to ride in the fifty-cent donkey cart, so they had to carry it all the way.
Back to the hospital.
Feng Yanhong went to go through the discharge procedures, and then went to the dermatology department to get scar removal ointment. Bai Xiu dragged Feng Yanjun to give him a lesson, but Feng Yanjun looked at the things he had brought back with so much hard work, and smiled foolishly, not caring at all.
It was already noon when the mother and son left the hospital. Seeing Feng Yanhong's thin body carrying a snakeskin bag wider than hers, Bai Xiu couldn't help but reach out to help.
Feng Yanhong refused to say anything, but Bai Xiu took it forcefully.
"How have you ever done such heavy work?"
"Then I can't ask you to help me carry it. I can carry it."
While the two were arguing, Feng Yanjun found another hemp rope from nowhere, tied the two snakeskin bags together, and carried them on his shoulders. He picked up the box almost in one go.
Then he said:
"I am strong and can carry it."
Feng Yanjun walked in the front, looking really relaxed, but Feng Yanhong was so tired that her shoulders were so painful.
The mother and son finally got to the bus and arrived at the bus stop at the farm, ready to find shade and wait for the 4:30 pm bus.
Feng Yanhong helped Feng Yanjun unload the snakeskin bag from his shoulders. Before the things landed on the ground, she heard Bai Xiu scream.
"Oh my god, when did someone cut such a big hole in my coat? My money! Oh my god."
Feng Yanhong took a breath of cold air and stepped forward to check it carefully.
Fortunately, fortunately, no one was hurt!
"The thief is so arrogant, it's clear in the day... Fortunately, he doesn't have much money!"
"This knife is very powerful. If it goes any deeper, it might cut my flesh."
Bai Xiu probably saw Feng Yanhong's worry, so he lowered his voice and said in her ear:
"Your brother said that you were targeted by thieves yesterday, so I kept a careful eye on it. I only kept more than two yuan left over from the meal in this bag, so I treated it as a loss of money and a avoidance of disaster."
Feng Yanhong looked around cautiously and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one.
"It's okay. We lost money and avoided disaster. Fortunately, no one was hurt."
It was because she was careless and just looked at the goods, not paying attention to what was going on around her mother.
"It's okay, Mom, two dollars is nothing. My son will earn it for you tomorrow."
Feng Yanjun looked at the torn coat and put his arms around his mother's shoulders to comfort her.
"You? As long as you don't lose all your pants, your mother will be thankful to God. How dare you to imitate your sister in doing business? You don't even know how to calculate, but you have to do business."
"I think you're going to have to pay all of this half year's salary in!"
After being shouted at again, Feng Yanjun touched the tip of his nose and lowered his head slightly, but still had a playful smile.
"Hey, if I pay all the money, I will continue to haul adobes and move bricks."
"Okay, as long as you have this energy."
Bai Xiu seemed a little surprised by her son's answer. She was stunned for a moment, then nodded and felt a little satisfied.
****
After arriving at the farm, I got off the car and met Li Boshan, who was about to go home from get off work. Seeing the mother and son carrying large bags and small boxes, he immediately waved to several young people riding bicycles.
They all lived in the direction of the Eighth Peasant Brigade. Li Boshan was quite popular. In addition, Feng Yanjun was kind. They divided the labor between them, leading people and goods. I don’t know how they were divided. The task of leading Feng Yanhong was still here.
On Li Boshan.
Maybe it was because she had done so many times, or maybe it was because Feng Yanhong had broadened her mind in the past few days and got into his car very skillfully.
"Is Auntie okay?"
"Fortunately, I have some heart problems, but they are just early symptoms. I can just take medicine and take care of myself."
Feng Yanhong didn't know why she had to explain it to him so clearly. He might not be able to understand it at this time.
"That's good, but don't be careless."
There was a faint smell of diesel floating in the air. Feng Yanhong sniffed it carefully and found that it came from Li Boshan.
"Is your work going well?" Last time I heard Li Bosong say that he went to work in the mechanical team.
“It went smoothly with the guidance of a master.”
She seemed to hear some joy in his voice. What was he happy about?
"By the way, I forgot to ask you, is Bo Qing feeling better?"
"It's much better. It's basically back to normal these days."
The two of them were asking and answering questions and unknowingly fell to the back of the crowd, but they were still stable and there were few bumps.
When the two entered the company, a whistle sounded from the opposite side, "Boshan, I'll go back first. See you tomorrow."
"Okay." Li Boshan replied lightly, holding the handle with one hand and waving to him.
When Feng Yanhong saw the young man coming towards her, she smiled with an unknown meaning, and her cheeks instantly burned.
If she couldn't understand what his smile meant, her decades of life would have been in vain.
"Well, um, Li Boshan, why don't you let me down? It's not good for others to see me."
"What's wrong? No matter what they do? We didn't do anything!"
Feng Yanhong was speechless for a while, and his tone was obviously angry.
Sure enough, he was really angry and left her at the door of his house. He didn't even look at her or say goodbye.
Feng Yanhong looked at his back as he walked away, feeling a little sorry, but more of a helpless feeling. His temper was worse than in the previous life.
When Feng Yanhong entered the house, her father was pulling her mother from side to side and looking at her. His eyes made him want to count the number of hairs on her mother's head.
My mother had a coquettish look on her face, and she was mumbling something about settling accounts.
But her tone didn't sound like she was trying to settle a score with her father, it was more like being coquettish.
I can’t see it anymore!
Feng Yanhong stood in front of the gate, neither entering nor retreating. She wished she could bury herself first so that no one could see her.
"Okay, you can take your time in bed with me at night."
What did she hear?! Feng Yanhong felt that her scalp was numb.
Is this her rock-steady, untouchable father?
She seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, oh, no, she was struck by lightning!
I don't know how much time passed, but the two hugged each other, and they still didn't notice her presence.
Feng Yanhong now wished she could become invisible and make room for the two of them.
Why?
No, she can go out and come back later.
"Crunch~"
The moment she opened the door, Feng Yanhong felt that the air was barred. The door was broken, and it never sounded sooner or later. Why did it happen at this time!
"Yanhong, you're back!"
Bai Xiu arranged her hair in a panic, with evasive eyes as if she had done something wrong.
Feng Taizhou disagreed, holding Bai Xiu's shoulders as if nothing happened.
"Come in quickly, you must be exhausted these days."
Damn, this is actually nothing. She is not a little girl who has never experienced anything. Her mother is only thirty-eight, and her father is only about forty-five.