🌺 短篇小說欣賞：《青松與小紅花》，作者：路遙， 村裏最後一個女知青，多才多藝，人見人愛。 #听书 #聽書 #小說

Hello, everyone. Today I'm going to share with you the short story of Lu Yao, The Green Pine and the Little Red Flower. Yi, he is now the only relative left in the village. This is an unfortunate person. Two old and two young, without relatives or friends. At the end of the winter of 1969, there were more than 20 young men and women who came to join him. In the second or third autumn, these people flew away with the banquet. Some of them became firemen. Some of them were more fortunate to go to college. Only he couldn't leave. He was like a swallow whose wings were broken. He stayed here for six years. Everyone knows that he didn't believe it. It was because his late father was declared a traitor who committed suicide for crime. He was dead. But he left him an undying political legacy. But in some people's eyes, his misfortune is mainly because of himself. In people's feelings, people who are in his situation now, generally speaking, are always inferior. In order to survive in this society, or to ask for a little development, he is always careful, not crazy, not cold-footed, running behind the safety of the leader, wandering freely with the tide of society. But unfortunately, Wu Yueqin didn't have this understanding. He didn't have any of the virtues mentioned above. On the contrary, he showed a sense of pride. Look at him. He walks with his head up. His eyes are always looking at the world in front of him. He sometimes hums some foreign songs that people don't understand. Sometimes he even boasts like a boy. When others talk about those fashionable political topics, he never stops talking. He always keeps his words. In short, he is very different from the society in front of him. His production team happens to be located in the commune. The villagers in the village met the commune cadres in the toilet. They always smile with their faces and use the words of the Zhuang family to pay tribute to people. Have you eaten? Wu Yueqin doesn't care about this. He just met the commune secretary and didn't take the initiative to talk to him. If the Black Sand God Feng Guobin didn't talk to him, he wouldn't even lift his eyelids and walk past him. He is very lonely. But this is only for others. In his own world, it doesn't seem so. Day and night, as long as he is not asleep, he is always humming and singing. Of course, it's not the song that people used to listen to. No one can understand it. He is cheerful. People think so. But the people despise his cheerfulness. Indeed, his father passed away a few years ago. But didn't his mother die a few months ago? Even if there are problems in the history of the elderly, they are always their own relatives. As a woman, don't you even have a little bit of sadness and pain? You can still sing cheerfully. It's really a sin. But once, when the three captains of Wu Yueqing, Yun Sheng, said something about him singing, everyone was shocked. Yun Sheng told people that one day, at dusk, he heard him singing in a deserted ditch behind the village. As he sang, his voice suddenly turned into a loud cry. Ah, that's how it is. People in the village finally understand his strange temperament. Who hasn't had such an experience in life? When great pain is pressed on people's hearts, sometimes people don't use tears, but use singing to relieve sadness. This singing is more sour than tears. Because of all this, Wu Yueqing is very famous in the palace. Even the cadres on the line know that there is such a woman in Nanma and the palace. In addition, all the officials who came from the province with him are almost gone. He has almost become the only person in the palace who has a foreign accent. And this person is also a woman. All this, he must be noticed and discussed by others. He pretends not to hear, but still acts in his own way. Not long ago, he sewed his own pants with coarse labor. The whole palace immediately discussed it as a rare thing. Yang Lixiao, the official of Airao, said that the pants were worn by foreigners. Then, the common people spread the legend that Wu Yueqing of Nanma and the school wore a pants with coarse labor. Since then, the palace has been in a hurry. Many people actually went to the elementary school to see his pants with coarse labor. He can't even go to class. He teaches in a large number of elementary schools. Even those who don't like him all say that he teaches well. He can dance, sing, and especially draw. The violin is also very good. He also knows English. He trains a group of dolls next to Xiangshange more skillfully than the dolls in the county. No matter what the villagers in the village think of him, they all like him and love him because of this. After he left for a few days, the whole village felt empty. But there were indeed a lot of people who resented him. These people are mainly the state-owned cadres that Wu Yueqing called. And among these people, the one who resented him the most was Feng Guobin. Feng Guobin has a nickname of Black Sand God. Not only is his face black and rough, but his facial expression also gives people a sense of prestige. More importantly, this person has a bad temper and is strange. He often gets angry. Even if he did something wrong, he rarely used his face or mouth to check. He just used action to correct. He is strict with the shortcomings of ordinary people. But he is not polite to his superiors' mistakes. Just because of this, he has gained universal respect. Because of this, those cadres who want to use public office to make a living for themselves are worried about working under him. This is the typical Communist Party person He is loyal to the party's cause. But on some things, he seems to be a bit old-fashioned. Needless to say, he has no sense of pain in his behavior beyond the normal standard. He is not only resentful of Wu Yueqin, but also a bit hostile. This is not because of his origin. He knows that his parents may be good people who have been framed. Hasn't this kind of thing happened in the past ten years of the Cultural Revolution? He is mainly resentful of Wu Yueqin himself. In his opinion, this girl has too many shortcomings. She has a sense of wealth. And her behavior is so unrestrained that she doesn't understand human feelings at all. He even doubts whether she has a moral sense of morality of a normal person. On this day, Yang Lixiao, the editor-in-chief, told this black-haired man that he listened to people's reactions. Wu Yueqin came in not only to sing foreign yellow songs, but also to give them to the dolls. Feng Guobin was angry when he heard this. He immediately sent someone to call Wu Yueqin. He wanted to hit him hard. This is amazing. However, Wu Yueqin felt very strange when she heard that the secretary of the commune called her. She didn't have any direct contact with Feng Guobin. It turned out that the intellectual youth often mixed with this black-haired man for their own business. But she never looked for him. She heard from the side that the secretary of the commune was very resentful of her. Since she was resentful, why did she look for him? However, to be honest, she didn't really resent the secretary of the commune. Although she didn't know her, she felt that the people didn't hate her. Anyway, she thought that the people didn't hate her, so she didn't hate her. It doesn't matter what she thinks of herself. Now the secretary of the commune sent someone to call her. What's the matter? There probably won't be anything good. What else can a person like her hope for? But what did she do wrong? What did she do wrong? She can't remember. Anyway, she really wants to see what this black-haired man looks like. Can she still eat him? She walked from the small school behind the village to the house of the commune in front of the village. The thin autumn rain has been falling for more than ten days. It's still raining now. The sky is like a gray flag. It's so dark. In the field, there is a bitter taste of earth. Among the green mountains far away, there is a soft dance troupe floating. It's like a poem, and it makes people want to fly. The village road is trampled by people and it's messy. It's hard to walk. She didn't bring an umbrella or a straw hat. She stared at her feet and walked very carefully. She looks different from her personality. The clothes she cut herself show her beautiful figure She has a dignified and beautiful face. Her skin is white and red. Her long eyelashes protect her clear eyes like water. She looks very pure. Her hair is tied with a green thread in the back of her head to form a fluffy ball. Now, on this fluffy black hair, there are some tiny pearls. It's like sprinkling some broken silver. On the vast plateau land, she is like a tender flower. You can imagine how much she paid for not crying in the snowstorm. Wu Yuqin walked into the secretary's house The secretary was sitting behind the desk in a serious and dignified way. Her two arms were placed on the desk and she was dressed like an old farmer. She seemed to be waiting for someone to talk to her. But she didn't say a word This made her stand on the ground and tremble. She soon knew that she met a strange person. She didn't say anything and just sat on a chair across from her. She turned her head to look at a row of tables about the agriculture of our company. In fact, she was looking at the number on the table instead of looking at it. She came in and didn't take a serious look at the secretary's face. But when she got there, she didn't look good. The whole room was full of explosive air. She felt really strange. When did she do something wrong to be treated like this? She thought this was a kind of oppression and she couldn't stand it. She wanted to resist. But she wasn't ready to open her mouth first and let the person behind the table who had the power shout first. She wasn't afraid of this. In the past ten years, what kind of oppression has she never suffered? Have you eaten dinner? Feng Guobin finally opened his mouth. But the voice was surprisingly calm. This made Wu Yueqin eat the chair. But when she heard it, it was obviously a repulsive sound. It was like a flash in front of the bomb. Eat it. She didn't care to answer. You are too much of a person. Feng Guobin finally got angry. This sudden chair made the girl who seemed to be not afraid of anything tremble in fear. Her eyes were immediately nailed to Feng Guobin's face Now she could see the black face of the whole county. It was like a rough iron. At this moment, it was twisted by the angry pull. The wrinkles looked like cracks. There was a scar on the right side of the face. It just crossed the eyebrows and the corner of the eyes like a shocking sign. This is probably the memory left by the war. What's wrong with me? Her voice asked calmly. At this moment, such a silent calm was at least as powerful as Feng Guobin's anger. That iron-like face seemed to be a little shaken by this. Feng Guobin ignored her question and continued to shout at her. I think you are You But you can't lead those dolls into the black water. I think Secretary Feng What's wrong with me? If Wu Yueqin interrupts her, her excited eyes will be red. I think you should stop teaching. Go back to the production team. Feng Guobin turned his head to one side and picked up the smoke pot and dug it up What's wrong with me? You have to make it clear. I can not teach But you have to make it clear What did I do wrong? Why are you pretending to be confused? You taught the dolls some foreign songs. Feng Guobin held a smoke pot with no fire in his hand and asked in a loud voice Wu Yueqin immediately lifted her mouth with a smile of ridicule. She said You misunderstood. This is not a foreign song. It's a song I composed I just taught the children in English. I think this can be a win-win situation. The children can learn to sing and learn English. Besides, the lyrics are not sour. To explain this, I can tell you the lyrics. The lyrics are like this. Little red flower, little red flower grows under the gentle breeze. The wind blows, the rain hits. Relax, don't bend your waist. Little red flower also laughs. Do you think this is a sour song? Feng Guobin was silent. Obviously, Yang Lixiao provided him with a false situation and made him do this job for no reason. His silence is an apology to the other party. But he only silently understood. That is to say, after apologizing to what happened just now, he said fiercely You sing foreign songs yourself. This is always the truth. Wu Yueqin didn't seem to care. She said I love to sing some foreign songs. I don't know how to sing The songs I can sing have some love life. But I can't see it myself. It's yellow. Is the work with love content yellow? Now in the sample play, both men and women are a little bright. But I think Don't say it. Feng Guobin rudely interrupted him. He expressed a kind of disgust. He seemed to say Why is the face of a girl so thick? Love is long and love is short. It's not embarrassing. People say you are not serious. It's not fake at all. Wu Yueqin stood up. She was surprised. She challenged him and asked Secretary Feng Should I continue to teach? The music stopped for a while. She didn't know why. She was very emotional and added Let me teach. You may not know I'm leaving these kids now. Maybe I'm going crazy. Feng Guobin touched his black face hard. He didn't say a word. He rubbed a match and lit that pot of sweat. Although the contact was short, Wu Yueqin had already felt the temper of this black killer. Her silence is a confirmation answer to her question. I don't know why she was so grateful that her body was cut and her back was cut. She quickly moved her feet out of the door. It was raining outside. The mountains across the village had become foggy. The dusk was coming. When she got off the platform and came to the door through the water, Yang Lixiao, a literary scholar took a bowl of noodles and put it in her mouth. She was sweating. She wore a white shirt and a pair of tight pants. She showed off with a gold chain like a key. It was shining on her pants. When she saw him coming, she put the chopsticks in her right hand into the left hand of Duanma. She lifted her arms and touched the two sides She opened her mouth and smiled at him. She said, I heard everything This man is an old-fashioned person. Don't mind him. But you have to pay attention Don't you think Chongyang is being scolded now? Wu Yueqin has always been disgusted with this man. He is as disgusting as Sun Shuizui when he started his business. She smiled lightly and pointed at the white shirt of this literary scholar and said, Look at yourself in the mirror. After that, she hurried out of the door. Yang Lixiao looked at her chest and blushed immediately. Her white shirt was made of imported fertilizer and was covered with wood. Although I don't know how many times I wrote it, I still saw a few words in Japanese on it. She embarrassedly walked to him and shouted, Don't laugh at us. We are doing this in Yan'an style. It's hard and simple. Wu Yueqin walked back on the muddy village road. The autumn rain gently hit the earth. The smell of firewood was scattered in the air. It was time to have dinner. She didn't go back to school. She left the original road and walked aimlessly. She found herself in the wilderness She loved to wander here alone. As soon as she got here, she temporarily separated from the whole world. This world bothered her so much. She rejoiced here. Except for Dashan and Xiaocao, no one could see her. She sang, cried, and shouted here. Then she listened to what Dashan had to say to her. Although she got the answer, it was always the sound of her question. It was heard again and again. It was far away. It was weak. Finally, it disappeared in the vast world. A few years ago, her father, the vice dean of the Academy of Fine Arts, was pushed down from the quarantine room and announced that he committed suicide for his crime. Her mother was suffering from illness and pain. She passed away not long ago. She became an orphan in her life and in politics. She got the first place in the whole region in the university exam She was happy for a while. But there was an iron rod, which soon restored her life to its original state. The motherland was suffering. She was suffering, too. A lonely heart was often trampled by the rumors of society. The invisible rain gently fell on her shoulders like an invisible hand caressing her tenderly. Night fell. Everything was hidden in the darkness. The green grass soaked in the rain emitted a sweet smell that penetrated her nose. Here and there, the birds in the nest fluttered their wings. She walked slowly on the familiar path, not afraid of anything, not afraid of wolves, not afraid of ghosts, not afraid of the dark. Her experience was already bad enough. What more could she be afraid of? She walked and looked sorrowfully in the darkness. She always wanted to see something, but she couldn't see anything. She stopped and closed her eyes. She was most afraid of recalling the past. But the pictures of the past always appeared in front of her The bright sunshine in early spring shone on the green grass. She thought she was in her mother's arms, her feet on her father's knees, the sound of blood on the paper of the painter, the yellowing silk, the murky water of the wall, the bright white tower. The rain began to pour and the wind rose. In the darkness, the wind and rain hit her swollen face and her wet clothes coldly stuck to her body. It was unbearable pain. She shouted desperately at the black sky. Ah! Ah! Ah! Thousands of arms in the darkness responded to her call for a long time. Xiaowu! Suddenly someone behind her was calling her. Her spine was cold for a while. She subconsciously turned around and asked nervously, Who? I, Yunsheng. Look back! It's so dark and it's raining again. When she did hear that it was the sound of the captain, her whole body relaxed. Here, put on my straw hat. Yunsheng handed over the straw hat in the darkness and asked again, Look back! She took the straw hat and walked silently. Then she heard the sound of footsteps. At this time, she suddenly felt the terrible darkness. It seemed that the devils lurking around were coming to her. But she felt a kind of power was protecting her. It was the sound of footsteps behind her. She was as powerful as a war drum. Her straw hat was not put on her head. She held it tightly in her hand. She felt that it was not a straw hat, but a sword given by Yunsheng to protect her. The storm was getting stronger and stronger. In the whole world, there was only the sound of the storm, which was monotonous and complicated. Not long after, the sound of the water and the sound of the river suddenly increased. She was walking and asked, Yunsheng, how did you know I was here? Yunsheng answered behind her, Not only today, I know every time you come to this desert. I am always behind I am afraid you are looking for a short sword, a small thing. Don't think too much. Today I know Secretary Feng called you. Old Feng is a good man. He has a bad temper. Don't worry about it. A hot stream swam to Wu Yueqing's chest. He thought, in these years, if it were not for the kind mother who took care of him like her own flesh and blood, his situation would not be so bad. When he was sick, his mother stayed by his side and fed him medicine and soup. In order to make him able to continue his study, he ran to the village and asked for help. It was already the end of the village. Wu Yueqing wiped the rain water on his face and wiped away the two tears at the corner of his eyes. He stood and waited for Yunsheng to come closer and gave him the straw hat. In the dark, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel the kind atmosphere of his villagers. Yunsheng received the straw hat and said, My mother is still with you. I have to go to pick her up. Wu Yueqing wiped his wet hair and walked to school with him shoulder to shoulder. Yunsheng's mother was sitting by his bed, and when she saw them coming back, her wrinkles were all gone, and her lips were trembling. Yunsheng said what he wanted to say, but he didn't say anything. He just pointed at the white pancake on the stove and a bowl of hot rice soup and said, You eat it while it's hot. We're going back. Wu Yueqing took off the umbrella from the wall and touched the flashlight from the pillow and handed it to Yunsheng. When Yunsheng picked up these two things, he was grateful to look at him. He thought he was in a hurry. The black eyebrows, the purple-red face, the cloud-like body, and more importantly, he had such a beautiful heart. He sent them to the door. Yunsheng's mother was walking and sitting in the dark. She said, You go back and eat while it's hot. Wu Yueqing came back to his dormitory and cried on his bed. But it wasn't because of pain. After crying, he changed into a set of dry clothes and combed his hair seriously How many years has it been? He found himself young and beautiful again. He ate a bowl of fragrant pancake and rice soup and took off the violin from the wall and pulled it up. The sound of the piano and the wind outside the window were mixed together to make this quiet night hot and exciting. Feng Guobin was in Xuman. Wu Yueqing soon fell in love. In the name of the revolutionary people, wrote an anonymous letter to the Communist Party of China to sue him for his decision to resist the Communist Party of China. Wu Yueqing didn't study the Harbin experience in the South China Sea and the Communist Party of China, and didn't go to a socialist university. He said that the free market of the Communist Party of China was not only the same as before, but it was also getting worse. Capitalist activities are everywhere now. This letter concluded that the Communist Party of China had become a capitalist kingdom. And the king of this kingdom was Feng Guobin. On the second day of the letter, the Communist Party of China sent a task force. They came to the South China Sea and the Communist Party of China without saying hello to the county committee. On the same day, the South China Sea and the Communist Party of China immediately verified the situation stated in the anonymous letter. The task force immediately ordered Feng Guobin to stop the inspection on behalf of the Communist Party of China, and then notified the county committee of this decision. The Black Sand God didn't want this set of gifts. His old temper was wrong, and he only corrected it in silence. What's more, he thought he didn't do anything wrong. Why should he do an inspection At the general assembly convened by the task force, he neither inspected nor explained. He didn't say a word. He just smoked his sweat one pot after another. The task force had no choice but to return to the position and report to him. He didn't care about the suspension of his post. His workload was even greater than before. He slept like a log. He carried tools every day to participate in the work of the South China Sea and the Communist Party of China. As for the work of the task force, he didn't care about it at all. He was still in charge here. At this moment, he heard one more thing about Wu Yueqin. Yang Lixiao told him. Yang Lixiao told him that Wu Yueqin has been getting worse and worse recently. He can't even get along with the captain of the South China Sea and the Three Teams. Now the whole public is talking about Feng Yigu and Yigu. Feng Guobin was very shocked Originally, through the last conversation, the image of this girl had already changed in his mind. Especially his unyielding personality left him a pretty good impression. Although he didn't say it, he liked it. Unexpectedly, such an accident happened again. Now he feels that he didn't care enough about this girl before. Not only didn't he care enough, but he actually never cared about her. Now he seriously considers how unfortunate who lives on the land where he leads is. He has no one to rely on. He has so many talents and specialties, but he can't go anywhere. For many years, he has been living in this country. People in their 20s can't even consider a satisfactory marriage. Can't such a dangerous encounter and fate force a person to fall? He thought if this girl really fell, in fact, he was also responsible. He might have helped her a little in the past, but he didn't do that. Thinking that he didn't care about such an unfortunate person, he felt very sad. So, although his current situation is not good, he is still ready to talk to her. This time, he is not going to call her to the palace. He wants to talk to her in person. This also contains a sense of sorry to her. On this day, he came back with a dirty smell and picked up a bowl of red beans and dried rice left by the cook. He didn't even wipe his face, and he went to Nanmahe Primary School. It was ten o'clock in the morning. The sky was clear in the autumn night. Stars appeared one after another. He held his cup in his hand and walked with tears in his eyes and loose steps without a sound. It is the smell of autumn crops that can be seen on the village road and the smell of autumn crops that can be seen in the field. The secretary of the palace office was very happy because autumn crops were going to be harvested. For this, how many people suffered in the back of the palace. And he, he also had to carry a lot of political pressure. Anyway, as long as the people have food in the village, he is willing to suffer. He walked all the way and climbed all the way. At one point, he was at the top of Gaozhenggou. He wouldn't miss a grain But he couldn't get the grain in the bowl of farmers. He couldn't get it. He thought, and he muttered a word of apology to Yekong's family. He had forgotten that he was now a suspended cadre. Maybe he was going to withdraw. It was not his turn to quarrel with others. When he arrived at the gate of the elementary school, he remembered what he had done tonight. He wanted to talk to Wu Yueqin who really cared about him. He said to her, don't fall down no matter what bad luck. Keep your head high. He entered the school yard and saw the only lighted window in the middle. He thought it was where Wu Yueqin lived because all the teachers in the village lived at home. When he walked to the center of the yard, he stopped because he heard two people talking in the room. It was Wu Yueqin and Yun Sheng who had a loud voice. His heart sank. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he heard these two people talking and seemed to talk about himself. He stood down and listened to what they talked about. Ah, it must be a rumor made by Yang Lixiao. Now the whole commune is discussing between the two of us. Secretary Feng may also know it. If he hadn't been bullied by others recently, he would have called you to the commune for a lesson. This is the voice of Yun Sheng. Wu Yueqin will shoot soon. I'm not afraid. If Secretary Feng interferes with others' righteous love, he will be too outrageous. I don't think so. As for the rumor made by Yang Lixiao, we are short-sighted. We are upright. We are not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door at midnight. Yun Sheng, just say something. You see, I have no one to rely on now. Who can I rely on to save me? Only you and your mother are my closest relatives. I don't love you for anything else, but I love your good heart. Just promise me. Let's live together I won't be a needle for you, but I can bear the pain. I'm willing to suffer with you for the rest of my life. Feng Guobing in the yard was greatly shocked when he heard these words. He suddenly felt that he didn't know this girl before. He remembered that he had treated her He was so ashamed that he knocked Mao Chacha's head. The conversation in the house began again. He restrained his disturbed mood and continued to listen. Yun Sheng's voice Xiaowu, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't do this. I am an ordinary people who only read books three days later. My exhibition is in this Tugeda forest. You are an intellectual. You should do something bigger. You shouldn't stay in the mountain for the rest of your life. The country will call you to do something more suitable for you one day. If you get married with me, it means I hurt you. Now the whole company is spreading rumors about you and me. My mother and I cried a few times. A few days ago, my mother and I discussed and asked my uncle to introduce me a daughter-in-law in their village. The woman came to my house yesterday. We were engaged. We also prepared some food to invite some people from the commune and the village to eat and drink tomorrow. This is a good news. It means to shut up those rumors. You have been bullied too much. How can you be bullied because of me? Then I heard Wu Yueqin's voice crying bitterly. Like a child, there was no sober night. Feng Guobin's blood flowed to his head. He suddenly felt dizzy for a while. He stumbled under an old tree in the yard and put his black face on the cold and rough tree trunk. Two so young and pure hearts touched his nose for a while. In the house, Wu Yueqin's crying stopped. When he heard her, he said, Yunsheng, you are so good. You are so good, Yunsheng. I want to treat you like a real brother. Your mother is my real mother. I am her real daughter. I am also your real sister. At this time, Yunsheng cried. Although the young man's crying was restrained, the rough male voice came out of his lungs. Feng Guobin waved his thick and short legs out of the yard of the elementary school. The muscle on his face was tight. The scar turned purple. His attitude was as angry as a vicious old cow. He felt that the society was harming these dolls. If he could catch these bad guys now, he would immediately break their necks with his hands He did not help them and felt as if his heart was stabbed. Damn it! He walked to the riverbank and cursed at the mountain Then he raised an old stone from the road and threw it into a deep pool under the road. He wiped the water beads on his black face with his sleeve and walked to the palace. Feng Guobin left a note on his desk and did not close the door. He got on his bike and ran to the county. Two hours later, he appeared in the office of the county secretary Zhang Hua. The county secretary was lying on the bed and seemed to be going to bed. Feng Guobin's arrival obviously shocked him. He smiled and said, Oh, you bastard! You barged in like a dog in the middle of the night and scared people. How could you even care about your hair? Feng Guobin replied with a joke. He raised a warm water bottle and poured it into the half-jar of purple tea that the secretary had drunk. He raised his neck and drank it. There was a tea leaf on his mouth. Zhang Hua took out a sugar box and handed it to him. He grabbed two pieces of paper and threw them into his mouth. He sat on the sofa and chewed them. It seemed that he was very tired and did not want to say anything for the time being. Zhang Hua smiled and stared at him and sat in the circle behind the desk. The county secretary was tall and dressed in loose clothes. He had a big black cup and his broad forehead was shining under the lamp. He was in a good mood and gave people a kind of scholar's demeanor. Only the face that was tanned by the sun showed that he was a person who had been engaged in rural work for a long time. He stared at Feng Guobin warmly and said, You are probably here for the suspension, right? What a black killer! On the day of the meeting, 17 communes dared not stand up. You, a bad man, stood up. What? Can't you eat now? The secretary stood up from the circle and lit a cigarette. He took two steps slowly and stood still. He said very seriously, In fact, there is nothing great about this. Of course, the first committee issued a document. I can't issue another document and sing a duet with them. This is a matter of organizational principles. However, I hope that all 18 communes will be like you, a black killer, to resist. What a black killer! The farmers' arms and legs had been tied up to death. Even the rooster had to be restricted and intervened. It was outrageous. Don't be nervous. I lied to the committee that the situation was special at that time and I asked you to maintain the original situation and stop my suspension. Feng Guobin's mouth stopped moving. He looked deeply into the secretary's eyes and then swallowed the candy in his mouth. He took out a smoking pot and took a bite. He said, I didn't come to you for my own business. I'm not afraid of suspension. At most, the black killer will be wiped out and Lao Jue will probably not be able to take it away. I mainly came to you for Wu Yueqin's matter today. Zhang Hua didn't seem to have heard this strange name and thought about it. He said, Oh, is it the naughty daughter of your commune? It's a little famous. What's wrong with her? Feng Guobin took a breath. We don't know her. This is a very good young man. I admire you. Your next step will be great. You suddenly care about her fate. That's exactly what I lack. Rough work is too little concern for comrades and their fates. I won't talk about the details of Wu Yueqin. This year's university recruitment has been completed. But the recruitment of the regional demonstration school has just begun. Can you write a note to Wen Jiaoju? Don't go. I'll take it to them. Let them take care of Wu Yueqin no matter what. Recommend Wu Yueqin. She is colorful and righteous. She has been in our Tuge for six years. We are now so talented. Zhang Hua has been listening to her seriously. She has never heard this Black Shark God speak so warmly. The county secretary no longer asked the origin of the matter. She thought about it a bit and wrote a note to Feng Guobin. Feng Guobin got up with this note. Zhang Hua asked her to do it again, but she refused. The secretary deeply understood that her strange temper was not strong, so she used an arm to warmly hug her shoulder and send her to the gate. On the way, the secretary asked her if there was anything important to say to her. Feng Guobin raised his head and stared at her fiercely. He said, the most important thing is that the upper region will support us. The old men above are getting married. It doesn't seem to be farmed by farmers. He forced the farmers to die. His rude words made the county secretary laugh. The secretary pinched his shoulder with his hand. He said, you always mention Hu Ji. I agree with you. But, old Feng, you dare not speak in the position of a farmer. This is your old habit. Don't forget that you are a member of the Communist Party. Feng Guobin opened his mouth and laughed. He laughed like a child. After last night's emotional fight, Wu Yueqin calmed down. Everything seemed to be the same to her. But she experienced a solemn wedding. She saw the noble qualities that no evil force can destroy and distort. These people are her teachers. She didn't want to complain about the unfairness of life to her anymore. She asked herself to live seriously in this unfair encounter so as not to be ashamed of the land and the country she grew up in. She wanted to repay the affection for her whole life. She seemed to get old. Her eyes became as deep as autumn water overnight. In order to seek excitement she put the so-called handkerchief under the box and put on a white blue school uniform. In the morning, she went to the well to fetch water. Yang Lixiao came out of nowhere and shouted at her. Oh, Xiaowu, do you know that Feng Guobin's free market problem has collapsed? The Party Committee has suspended his post and asked him to check. He didn't check. The workers went up to react again. He panicked. Last night he rode a car and ran straight to the county. He probably moved to Zhanghua. He left a note and said he would come back this morning. What a mess! Didn't he slap you Now it's his turn to slap him. Wu Yueqin saw his misfortune to others and was very angry. Didn't he usually respect and be obedient to Secretary Feng? Now that Feng has collapsed, he has become such a face. Yang Lixiao thought that Wu Yueqin would laugh at him but he didn't expect that he was so disgusted with him. He felt very uncomfortable and walked with his feet shaking. Wu Yueqin bit her lips and stood upright on the platform and forgot to hit the water. A few days ago, he had heard about the situation of Lao Feng. He thought that Lao Feng, a tough guy, would not give in. Even someone with ulterior motives couldn't do anything to him. Now he heard that Secretary Feng was also worried about this and was very surprised Last time, although Lao Feng scolded him, he didn't regret it. On the contrary, he respected him when he thought about it later. Although the first time they dealt with each other was not so harmonious, he immediately felt that he was a straightforward and kind person. He likes this kind of personality. He felt that in front of him, he could say anything. He also thought that this person worked hard for the people like a stubborn and suffering old cow. He had to touch all kinds of pressure with both feet. He is down now, but not for his own interests. Those who are unlucky for their own interests deserve it. He was hit like this He suffered for everyone. And his mood is so tense now. It means that the situation may be very serious. He didn't know why he felt that he should go to him immediately. He was too impolite to him last time. He had a strong desire to apologize to him and wanted to say something to him. He told him not to be stubborn. The people are on his side. He had a good time after breakfast. It is estimated that Lao Feng had come back from the county and rushed to the commune to find him. He went to the commune but was left empty-handed. Lao Feng didn't come back. Is it really serious? He was very anxious and went out of the yard of the commune. He couldn't help but jump on the road leading to the county. I don't know why, he was so stubborn that he wanted to see him soon and say a few kind words to him as if his few words could save Secretary Feng from bad luck. He walked slowly along the road. He was even angry that if he kicked the little lion under his feet to the small earth pit in front of him, Secretary Feng would come back immediately. If he couldn't kick it in, Lao Feng wouldn't come back today. So he kicked the little lion It was really like the fall of this little lion that decided whether Secretary Feng would come back or not. The little lion didn't kick it into the earth pit. He sighed in disappointment. He was about to go back, but suddenly he found a bicycle flashing over from a far corner. He stared at it nervously for a while. He smiled happily and said Lao Feng was back. He thought he was wrong just now. If the little lion couldn't kick it into the earth pit, Secretary Feng would come back immediately. Feng Guobin, who was sweating, saw Wu Yueqin. He jumped out of the car and looked at her excitedly. He asked, What are you doing here? Wu Yueqin smiled shyly and said straightly, I'm waiting for you. What's the matter? Feng Guobin got up and asked, No. Secretary Feng, I want to comfort you. Don't be angry. You are right. You are a good person. You? He didn't know how to express what he had prepared. He even forgot to apologize for what happened last time. But Feng Guobin had already felt the sincerity of this girl in his short play. He wiped his sweaty face and looked at her warmly. His eyes were moist with a pair of golden eyes. He was moved and thought how much this girl needed someone to comfort her. But she came to comfort others. He thought about it a little and said to her, Go back and get ready to go to Shifan School in the area. I came to the county this time to do this for you. Wu Yueqin's face suddenly became pale. The sudden news made him very angry. For several years, no one had told him good news about her. He never dreamed that he would have such a good thing. He was surprised and turned around and cried. Feng Guobin forgot to look at his fierce shoulders and wiped his tears and turned his eyes to the distant mountains. Wu Yueqin turned around and put her hands on her face and said firmly to Feng Guobin No, I can't go. I saw your pure and kind heart. Because of this, I don't want you to be implicated for me. Your current situation is so difficult. Those who have no good intentions must use this to make articles for me. Besides, I don't want to change my situation I want to fight for my progress with my own hands, my own heart, and my own efforts. Please promise me. I have decided. After Feng Guobin heard his excited confession, his face suddenly became solemn. He raised his hands and walked back and forth on the road. Then he stood still and waited for his excited face to say If you don't go because of the previous reason, you don't have to worry at all. If you don't go because of the later reason, then I have nothing to say. But I want to say to you Child, I really want to do something for you to make up for the unforgivable mistake I made to you before. But I am so willing to hear what you just said. Yes, a person can think like this even if he has made a real step Feng, I will remember Anyway, I won't go. Please promise me. Feng Guobin's black face showed the smile of a father who was satisfied with his children. He waved his hand and said, OK, let's go back. He pushed the bicycle and followed him. The old and the young walked to the construction site in the rising sun. In front of them, were full of colorful colors. The fruits that people poured with their blood were ripe, and the harvest season was coming. Two years later, in 1977, it was another harvest season. Wu Yueqin got a good grade and went to a famous science university in the capital. At the same time, Feng Guobin was promoted to the deputy director of the county committee. At first, Feng's transfer order was issued early, but he kept delaying and didn't complete the procedure. He had to wait for Wu Yueqin. It was a sunny morning. The yellow sunshine shone on the colorful fields. People surrounded Wu Yueqin, who was about to leave, She was excited to sit on the driver's seat. She wanted to send Wu Yueqin to the car station in the county. Almost everyone in the village came to see her off. Daughters-in-law and grandmothers wanted to hold her hands and touch her. The children in the school couldn't bear to see Wu's tears. Wu Yueqin kissed the doll in her daughter-in-law's arms and then cried in front of her mother. Her mother touched her hair and her tears fell like broken beads. Feng Guobin couldn't get into the circle of people. He stood on the doorstep and smoked. His hands were shaking. Wu Yueqin saw him and ran over. She stood in front of him with tears on her face and smiled at him. She pulled out a sealed paper roll and handed it to him. She said, Feng, this is a souvenir for you. Do you remember I recited a song for you two years ago? You must remember I drew this picture I haven't drawn for many years and my hands are so clumsy. Don't mind if I don't draw well. This is a little gift from me. Feng Guobin received this picture and his lips were moving and he wanted to say a lot of words but he didn't say anything. He smiled at her and told her to be careful on the road and not to catch a cold. Don't forget to write to me when you get to Beijing. I will. OK, bye. She reached out her big hand to hold his hand and hurried back to her house. Wu Yueqin guessed she probably didn't want to see him leave. These things also showed her special temper. She was so deep in thought that she forgot the house she lived in and ran to the tractor. Feng Guobin went back to his room with his hand on his back and his assistant in front of the window. He heard the tractor starting and walked away. Now he opened the picture and carefully put it next to his desk. He stepped back and stared at the picture The blue sky and white clouds were in the background and a small red flower was in full bloom. On the left side of the picture was a beautiful draft with the words Green pine and small red flower August, 1979 in Yan'an Originally in Yuhua July, 1980