Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 346
After coming out of the pig farm, He Ping went to Han Zhao's country again.

Dongmei's sister-in-law has been discharged from the hospital, but because of the heavy bleeding during the delivery, her body is very weak. The doctor said that it may be difficult to return to the state before the delivery.

Han Zhaoguo has not been out of work recently, and has been taking care of Dongmei's sister-in-law and children at home, and Aunt Liqin is also there.

He Ping looked at the baby first, because it was born prematurely, so it looked small.

"This child's eyes are like Mrs. Dongmei's!" He Ping said cheerfully looking at the child.

He Liqin looked at the eldest grandson happily, "It's quite similar, and the mouth also resembles her."

"What should I eat now?"

"Drink milk powder, your sister-in-law is not in good health now."

"The milk powder is also very good, but I'm still very hungry."

Dongmei's sister-in-law is too weak to breastfeed the child at all, and she has a little regret on her face.

The eyesight of a baby under the full moon is still not perfect. He Ping teased for a while, sitting on the edge of the kang chatting with a few people.

"It's really thanks to you this time, He Ping." Aunt Liqin said.

"Auntie, don't say that. Isn't it all right? The safety of sister-in-law and children is better than anything else."

Han Zhaoguo felt uncomfortable when he heard it. If he could have given more snacks at that time, his wife and children would not have suffered so much.

Seeing that Han Zhaoguo was unhappy, He Ping knew what was going on in his heart.

He explained: "Brother Zhaoguo, don't think about these things too much, it's all over. Now the child is quite healthy, and the sister-in-law is recovering well, which is good. We are not like before now. It doesn’t matter if you don’t do the miscellaneous work, it’s not bad for those three melons and two dates.”

Aunt Liqin echoed: "That's right, it's better to take care of your body now than anything else. If we can do the work at home, we will help you, and if we can't do it, we will leave it. We can't ruin our body because of doing some work." , This time it taught us a lesson."

Han Zhaoguo and his wife nodded, and they were both terrified of this matter.

After explaining the affairs in the team, He Ping returned home, and Mao Chunhua was packing his things.

"I said, daughter-in-law, we are going on a trip, not fleeing, what are you doing with so many things?"

"A poor family is rich on the road, it is convenient to bring more things."

He Ping held her down, "Okay, okay, let's go to play lightly, don't take those useless things. It's enough to bring a few sets of clothes and toiletries, and buy the rest now."

"That's a waste of money. You have to spend money to buy things you have at home."

He Ping found that Mao Chunhua was becoming more and more like a little housekeeper, this is not okay, we have to enjoy life.

He hugged Mao Chunhua and stopped her frugal housekeeping behavior, "Are we short of money? Your husband and I earn money to spend, not to save. You have to remember, when we have that trouble-free time, all the money is spent." Earned it out. Look at your white and tender little hands, these are not working hands."

Although Mao Chunhua disagreed with He Ping's words, she was very happy because of He Ping's care.

The couple remained silent all night.

Early the next morning, He Ping and Mao Chunhua bid farewell to Xiao Zhuer with their suitcases.

Xiao Zhu'er pouted unhappy, he had to go to school.

He Ping looked at Da'er's back and gloated, "Poor baby! It's not that Dad doesn't want to take you, it's that you still have to go to school!"

He looked at Gouzi's jumping figure, "Let Gouzi stay with you at home."

Mao Chunhua pinched him, "If you don't do it properly, you will teach the child to be broken."

He Ping put his arms around his daughter-in-law and smiled, and pulled the suitcase: "Let's go!"

Thanks to Hao Jianjun's relationship, He Ping got two soft sleeper tickets this time, but he still got Fengcheng to back up first.

It's not good to go out these days. It takes a whole day to reverse the car every time. Fortunately, the soft sleeper train goes directly to the capital.

After entering the soft sleeper car, He Ping and Mao Chunhua put down their luggage, and before the car started, he ran to the platform to buy some food.

Mao Chunhua complained that he spent money indiscriminately, and things at the train station were much more expensive than outside.

The soft sleeper car is a four-person berth, and He Ping and Mao Chunhua are both lower berths.After a few minutes, another pair of young men and women came up.

Nowadays, those who can be used as soft sleepers are people with some connections, and young men and women are very polite when they come up.

After chatting for a few words, I found out that the two of them were also a couple. The man was on a business trip in the capital, so he asked his girlfriend to take a few days off to have fun.

"I really envy you, your sister-in-law and I are traveling for the first time after we got married." He Ping said to the two with a smile.

They are all young people, and after a while, they became acquainted with each other.

It took more than ten hours from Fengcheng to Beijing, and it was good for everyone to get together and chat.

"Brother He, what do you and your sister-in-law do?" The young woman's name is Pang Ying, and she and her boyfriend Jiang Nan are both employees of a state-owned farm near Fengcheng.

"Your sister-in-law works at the post office. I usually write manuscripts."

"Writing manuscripts?" Upon hearing He Ping's words, Pang Ying and Jiang Nan immediately became interested. People these days are full of respect for those who are engaged in writing work.

"Brother He, are you a writer?" Jiang Nan asked.

He Ping thought for a while about the works he had published now, and he was able to get his hands on them. He nodded, "That's right."

Now the two became even more curious, and they could meet a writer by train, "Brother He, what kind of works have you written?"

Jiang Nan asked like a curious baby.

Pang Ying suddenly patted Jiangnan on the shoulder and called out.

"I remember!"

Jiang Nan was taken aback by her, "What do you remember?"

"He Ping! He Ping!" She reminded her boyfriend.

Jiang Nan was confused, "I know this is Brother He's name, what's wrong?"

"He Ping! "Fugui"." Pang Ying said excitedly to her boyfriend.

Jiang Nan turned to He Ping in disbelief, "Really?"

He Ping nodded, that's true!
Mao Chunhua watched the reaction of the two with a smile on his face, feeling extremely proud in his heart.

"Ah!" Receiving He Ping's affirmative answer, Pang Ying excitedly shook her boyfriend's arm, extremely excited, she looked like a literary young woman.

There was also a look of excitement on Jiang Nan's face, "I didn't expect to meet the author of "Fugui". Brother He, we..."

He Ping was also filled with great vanity, and he waved his hands pretending to be calm: "Don't get excited, writers are ordinary people, and I'm just an ordinary literary worker."

Pang Ying and Jiang Nan looked at each other, as expected of a great writer who could write such a work as "Fugui", he was really modest.

Only Mao Chunhua present could see the turmoil in He Ping's restless legs, she smiled.

For the rest of the journey, Pang Ying and Jiang Nan completely turned into fanboys and girls, asking He Ping all the way.

(End of this chapter)