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Xiao Zhao Li waits for the rabbit 14
01
When Li Jiajia was in her second year of high school, she was preoccupied with preparations for the summer camp outside Beijing. Ouyang Jing was still very worried that Li Jiajia’s partiality in subjects would get out of hand, but that year’s various When the results came out, there were no particularly serious imbalances. Ouyang Jing was extremely puzzled as to why this language did not inherit the style of their Lao Li Yiyi's pen. Jiajia also reads a lot of extracurricular readings.
Li Dakang spoke for his daughter: Jiajia’s writing is not bad, and it is difficult for current proposition compositions to truly reflect students’ true writing skills. My daughter knows very well that she can't write about things she doesn't believe in. It's not that she's particularly principled or anything, it's just that it's simply difficult to write specifically to cater to certain people.
"But this still can't solve the problem. It can't be reflected. What should I do when I get hit?" Ouyang Jing thought that Li Dakang still couldn't comfort people at all.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, it's really not possible. There are still a few places at my dad's place - ah, brother, it hurts!"
Li Dakang grabbed Zhao Ruilong's ear:
p>"Zhao Ruilong, you have to deal with it, right? Jiajia is still young, don't teach her to have these twisted thoughts all day long like you."
Zhao Ruilong quickly begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong , I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore, I’ll tell my sister-in-law to relax.”
Zhao Ruilong thought: He really doesn’t dare anymore, otherwise after what happened last time about Gao Yuliang’s entry into the U.S., He should tell his father that he, Brother Li, is obviously the first person to carry the banner of reform in Handong. Gao Yuliang is nothing. He blindly adheres to the status quo and talks so much about dialectics that it is too big and empty to explain in a long time. A useful sentence. However, after he promised his brother that he would never tell anyone about it, good or bad, he really didn't have the guts to brag next to his father's sofa. Every time he wanted to do something bad, he always felt like his brothers' eyes were staring at him from the back of his head, as if they were trying to drill two holes in the back of his head.
Ouyang Jing took advantage of his brother Li to go to the kitchen: "Ruilong, don't listen to your brother, he is too rigid. This kind of thing is on the surface, reasonable and legal.
Zhao Ruilong shrank back and pretended to be pitiful towards Ouyang Jing: "Sister-in-law, you don't know my brother's temper. If I dare to do this, he will never have anything to do with me." . I want to come here from time to time to eat your pork ribs.”
“Zhao Ruilong!” Li Dakang’s angry voice came from the kitchen: “You just have the nerve to sit there and move your butt.” Come in and help!"
"Hey! Here we come!" Zhao Ruilong hurriedly ran into the kitchen.
Jiajiake must rely on his own ability to pass the exam, otherwise these two people with different views and unwillingness to make changes for each other will stay under the same roof all day long, and he, the third party Just looking at it makes me feel miserable.
02
Li Dakang pushed the potato to him: "Don't listen to your sister-in-law, Jia Jian can do it, we don't need to take advantage of this. Peel the potato and put it in a basin "It'll be done soon."
"Well, don't worry, brother, I'm not too timid." Zhao Ruilong naturally had no plans, so he calmly added fuel to the fire.
"You use that one to peel fruit!" Li Dakang quickly took the kitchen knife from Zhao Ruilong's hand and flicked it on his head: "Don't use this one, there is no one that can peel fruit like this." "The way you hold the knife scares me to death."
03
In the first few years of marriage, Li Dakang did all the housework, but then he became more and more busy with work, so naturally he became more and more busy. There would be no time for dinner. If he waited until he made dinner, the family would not know when they would be able to eat. So dinner from Monday to Friday gradually became Ouyang Jing’s job. As long as she didn’t work overtime on weekends, meals would be available. Naturally, he still took care of it. As long as he didn't work overtime, it would be less common for him to cook three dishes and one soup for dinner like today. To say that she lost her temper and refused to cook for him would seem to be unreasonable. But if she cooked too much, was tired, and paid more than her duty required, she would naturally start to complain and become suspicious.
Over the years, the relationship has been diluted by time, and the initial warmth has faded. In Ouyang Jing's eyes, Li Dakang has long lost the warmth he had when he faced her back then. This is the fundamental reason why the housework is slowly transferred to her.
It is also possible that Ouyang Jing sometimes did not hesitate to speculate with greater malice. She was a charming young lady back then. Although her family was not in Jingzhou, her family conditions were better than those of Li Dakang, who was born in the countryside. Not just a little bit, he had climbed up to her, and he naturally regarded himself as a little princess. But now his career has improved, and the development zone is booming with the support of the province. The first phase of the project has started, and he and The young master of the leader's family has reconciled as before, and has regained the support of the provincial party committee secretary, so he no longer thinks about her as much as before.
This kind of thought does not often come into her mind. She remembers the bag of oysters that Li Dakang dug for her in order to pursue her. She remembers that Li Dakang’s arms were covered with mud at that time, and he remembers his love in winter. When she rubbed her hands, they became warm, the warmth of the iron wrapped between her palms, and the breath falling on her fingertips. But after every quarrel, such thoughts still entered her mind uncontrollably, like parasites, eating away every bit of trust and love she had for him.
It’s not that she doesn’t love him, otherwise she wouldn’t be thinking about how to reconcile now, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to follow him all over the cities and counties in eastern Han Dynasty over the years, not even having a fixed home. No, otherwise it would be impossible to marry him and choose him among so many people.
She thought it would be fine tomorrow, she was just a little disappointed in him now.
04
Li Dakang turned around on the bed and kissed his wife's shoulder. The frequency of quarrels has been a bit high recently, which is a bit too much for a bad-tempered leader like him who spends all day quarreling with his subordinates in the office. God knows, he is not used to arguing with Ouyang Jing.
Ouyang Jing was pursued by him with his determination and perseverance in building roads in Jinshan. The first time he saw her, he thought she was wearing a floral dress and a ponytail. There was something clean and neat about it, and I felt a bit appreciative of it at the time, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances.
The second time they met was in a large class where several classes were combined. In the lecture theater, he sat diagonally behind her and watched her doze off in class, pointing her fingers. His head groped for the pages of the book, as if he was about to turn the page, but his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, opening and closing. Finally, his head jerked, and his eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had woken up. He couldn't help but laugh. Looking back, it seems that that was when I decided.
However, Li Dakang pushed back his wife's hair and wanted to see how many twists and turns there were in her head. Why couldn't they always think of going together?
04
Zhao Ruilong’s Huilong Hi-Tech has begun to take shape, with fixed orderers and stable supply. He has begun to develop into other fields. Li Dakang asked him again about his recent When he was working, he was a little confused about what he was doing. It was nondescript, so he could only laugh and said: I am a grocer now.
He still has the apartment in F City. After all, his second sister still comes to check on her regularly, but she doesn’t even live there for a week in January, and he spends most of her time away from home and abroad. Sometimes he was just busy running around. He didn't dare to run towards Lincheng with such enthusiasm.
He was afraid that his second sister would notice something was wrong, but more importantly, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his greed. Most of the time it's fine, but once in a while I feel anxious and it's like being sick and having a fever. But even most of the time, he could feel something silently accumulating in his chest, gnawing at him when he saw Brother Li and Ouyang Jing getting along. He was afraid that if things continued like this, he would be like that time again, Just like that time in the food city, he did something unforgivable.
It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, Zhao Ruilong thought, it would be fine if Jiajia was admitted to Beijing Foreign Language School. Just bear with it a little longer and it will be fine.
05
On June 25, 2005, Li Jiajia entered the examination room tremblingly under the expectant eyes of everyone. That night, she and her father stayed in a hotel near the examination room and managed to lose sleep.
He always felt that there was a smell of cigarette smoke coming from the bathroom. He was still writhing in bed at two o'clock in the morning. Li Dakang simply turned off the air conditioner, opened the window, and fanned Jiajia with a fan. Only then did Li Jiajia finally go to bed before going to the examination room the next day. I stayed awake for two or three hours. Li Dakang didn't close his eyes all night.
As a result, just after the last exam, Zhao Ruilong called: "Brother, how did Jiajia do in the exam? I heard that the math questions this time were a bit abnormal, and the answers will be out in a few days. Well, why don't we let Jiajia make an estimate first? If we don't know the bottom line, we should make preparations in advance——"
"Zhao Ruilong!" Li Dakang's head hurt from his nagging: " The exam is over, the exam is over, please let Jiajia relax for a while." Li Dakang rubbed his eyebrows, wondering why Ruilong was so nagging at such a young age.
When the scores came out, Li Jiajia’s Chinese language skills surprisingly did not hold him back, and his total score was three points higher than the score line of the main school outside Beijing.
All the people with good intentions and those with bad intentions finally felt relieved.
06
The two-month vacation that year was the happiest summer vacation Li Jiajia had in the next few years. They went back to Li Dakang’s hometown again, and Zhao Ruilong also took a break from the busy schedule. After a few days to join in the fun, Fei took Li Dakang to catch crabs in the river.
When school started, Li Dakang and Ouyang Jing happily took Li Jiajia to register, and took the opportunity to visit the old secretary in the provincial party committee compound. Zhao Ruilong, who received the news in advance, obediently reported home the night before. Zhao Lichun thought that it had only been a week since he last came back, and it was much more frequent than before. After dinner, he grabbed his son's little face and rubbed it, and the corners of his mouth curled up to his ears.
At the same time, Li Jiajia, who was abandoned by her parents outside Beijing, was facing high school life alone, which was a little different from what she pictured.
As promised, pastoral, where is Arcadia? Why didn't her brother-in-law take even three minutes to give her a general introduction to the military training outside Beijing?
Li Jiajia and her classmates were taken to the artillery base in the ravine for military training.
Ten days!
It was a nightmare for a little girl who had never been away from her parents for so long, and had never washed her hair in front of a faucet with only cold water.
Ten days later, Li Jiajia, who was tanned and had greasy hair, quickly got into the arms of Ouyang Jing and Li Dakang who were waiting anxiously at the school gate. Li Jiajia, a first-year high school classmate, showed her emotions rarely in more than ten years. , with a cry in his voice and full of grievances:
"I miss you."
Zhao Ruilong looked at the family of three, and then glanced at the crying people at the school gate. All the little brats sighed in silence: after all these years, Jingwai is still the same pervert.
Li Dakang touched the greasy head of his little girl in his arms, and suddenly he had the same feeling as yesterday: At that time, Zhao Ruilong was also tortured to become dark and thin, and rushed to him when he saw him. He came over and wiped all the snot and tears that should have been wiped on Zhao Lichun's body on him.
Zhao Ruilong looked at the distressed faces of Brother Li and Ouyang Jing and thought: Jiajia, please state in advance that this is not a personal grudge.
tbc.
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