Chapter 61, Old Dreams of the Republic of China (3) Good brothers, count the votes)
Li Yun was accompanying him at night. The big girl next to him had been picked up by someone at night. He even chatted during the day and found that the big girl was really a bit cold, so he didn't say anything else.
Looking at his sleeping uncle, Li Yun yawned and felt sleepy.
Today, Li Yun didn't drink milk or did soft fucking.
Just in the ward, I took care of Li Jianyun until I fell asleep in a drowsy manner.
“Training Topic: Life (Part 2).”
“3...2...1...training begins.”
When Li Yun opened his eyes again, he felt a biting cold wind invading him.
Very cold.
Li Yun shivered a big chill.
Looking around, I found myself in a dilapidated shed with a foul smell coming from around me.
Turning around, I found that the stench was coming from the cowshed behind me.
‘I’, Li Jianyun, is living in a dilapidated shed at this moment, with nothing else except for the tart cloth covering it.
At this moment, Li Jianyun was wrapped in a quilt with many big holes broken, under the attack of the cold wind.
The weakness and coldness of the body are truly reflected on Li Yun's feelings...
This broken quilt and shed has no way to shelter from the wind and rain.
"Jianyun! Jianyun, I found...I found..."
A slightly thin middle-aged woman walked towards this place.
It's Yi Shuwen.
No longer has the charming beauty and slim figure of the past, the charming long wavy hair has turned into messy dirty hair, the slim figure has become as thin as a hair, and the face is covered with traces of time, looking like an old man in his twilight years.
What makes people feel even more distressing is that Yi Shuwen's hands are covered with blood sores and frostbite, which looks shocking.
But she was very happy, as if she was in the New Year.
Because she brought something on her hands.
“Look at what this is…”
"This is..."
Li Jianyun's originally godless eyes also burst into a light.
It is a book called "Mechanical and Electrical".
The book that Li Jianyun likes to read the most is also a book that gives him industrial enlightenment. It is precisely because of this book that opens up his path to knowledge.
"Where did this come from..." Li Jianyun took the book and rubbed the familiar touch, feeling a different kind of touch and nostalgia.
"Hmph, of course I exchanged it for the phonograph. At that time, I told them that I still have hiding property and I could take it out. They originally wanted to burn "Mechanical and Electrical" because they paid attention to the phonograph and property, but they didn't notice the book... Little did we know that there were no hiding property, at most it was just that phonograph left." Yi Shuwen said proudly: "How about it, my move to 'shoulder' be good. When you told me the story of Sun Tzu's Art of War, this one was my favorite..."
Yi Shuwen is still like a little girl.
Sufficient.
"But that gramophone is your favorite, and the value of this book is not worth a gramophone..."
Li Jianyun whispered.
"Isn't the function of phonographs to play songs? Where is your book valuable? Haven't you said before that knowledge is the most precious wealth in the world? They don't use phonographs when they put knowledge, but they have poor eyesight." Yi Shuwen grinned, hugged Li Jianyun in her arms, and said with a smile: "If you want to listen to songs, I'll sing it to you in the future..."
Li Jianyun fell asleep with the singing and was very peaceful and quiet.
Because of the lack of memory, Li Yun didn't know what Yi Shuwen was singing, but he could feel the peace in his heart, just like Li Jianyun at that time.
The wind is cold and the heart is warm. The howling cold wind can penetrate the oil cloth shed, pass through the quilt, pass through the tattered clothes, but cannot break the body, reaching the two hearts that warm each other.
The next day, when he got up, Li Jianyun found that there was a bowl of soup beside him.
In addition to a few floating rice grains, the soup also has some meat foam.
Li Jianyun was shocked.
"Xiaowen...How come there is meat on it..."
"Shh... This is given by Lao Wang, don't say so loudly." Yi Shuwen, who was packing up her things, came to the broth and nervously protected the bowl of broth, like a cat protecting food.
"Old Wang?"
"Well, weren't you taught Lao Wang's grandson to read a word a few years ago? Lao Wang has always been grateful to you... Let's drink it quickly. When they find out that Lao Wang colludes with you, not only will we be unlucky, but Lao Wang will be unlucky too."
"And you?"
"I've drunk it."
"Old Wang is not rich, so it is already very good to be able to even out this little meat. It is impossible to have more..." Li Jianyun shook his head. How could he not know about the situation at Lao Wang's family? It would be nice if the poor and lower-middle peasants were able to take care of themselves.
"If you ask you to drink, just drink it. My body is strong." Yi Shuwen patted Li Jianyun's head and cursed, "You scholars are just as delicate and expensive as we have been working since childhood. If you don't eat or eat for one or two, you can't die of hunger..."
Under Yi Shuwen's "forced", Li Jianyun drank the bowl of porridge with meat floating on it.
After feeding Li Jianyun, Yi Shuwen went to the cowshed beside her to work.
Yi Shuwen was born into a farmer. Although she later became a singer, she worked very quickly.
Li Jianyun wrapped herself in a quilt and looked at Yi Shuwen who worked hard, and made up her mind secretly.
My body must be well enough to help her...
Once upon a time, Li Jianyun was Yi Shuwen's pillar, allowing her to spend the most difficult and fragile time of her youth.
Now, Yi Shuwen has become Li Jianyun's pillar, allowing him to see a candle of hope in the dark road ahead.
Time passes.
Today, Li Jianyun had a high fever.
Yi Shuwen held Li Jianyun in her arms, intending to convey a little bit of warmth to warm him.
"Jianyun, hold on, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, everything will be fine in the spring of the next year..."
"In the spring of next year, I will be the braised pig's trotters that I am best at for you..."
"Good night..."
On a rainy night, we hugged each other and fell asleep.
Just as promised back then, Li Jianyun promised to marry Yi Shuwen's official matchmaker, and he did it.
Today, Yi Shuwen also made a promise to Li Jianyun, promising that flowers will bloom in spring next year.
The last time the two of them snuggled up to each other to keep warm, it was when Li Jianyun's son died of illness that year...
Li Jianyun's illness has been cured and his life has to continue. It seems that as long as he is alive, he will have a future.
Winter is almost over.
Chapter completed!