Several times in dreams

Chapter 117

He Xiaoxia trembled in fright, and wanted to hide the photo, but Meng Wanlan, who rushed over a few steps, grabbed it in her hand.

"Where did you get the photo?" Meng Wanlan hugged her son as well.

"I... Teacher Meng, listen to me! I..."

Taking advantage of Meng Wanlan's unpreparedness, He Xiaoxia wanted to rush out the door, but she bumped into Peng Chunlin who was coming back from the night shift.

"Chunlin, stop her!" Hearing Meng Wanlan's shout, Peng Chunlin grabbed He Xiaoxia!
"I was wrong! Teacher Meng, I was really wrong! I can't help it, I have three children in my family! Please let me go!" Seeing that she couldn't get away, He Xiaoxia sat on the ground with a plop and begged.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful! My family has no grievances with you, why did you do this? If you don't tell me, you will be sent to the police station!" Peng Chunlin has already heard what happened. If Meng Wanlan didn't stop her, he really wanted to beat her up meal!
"What's going on?" Peng Haitao also came back from get off work, and was surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

"It's all because I'm greedy for money. He gave me 50 yuan. This is my salary for a few months. I really can't refuse. It's too much money..." He Xiaoxia burst into tears.

"Who is it? Who ordered you to do this?" Peng Haitao didn't expect this to happen.

"Yes..." He Xiaoxia glanced at Peng Haitao, hesitated to speak, and said after hesitating for a long time, "It's your eldest son. Didn't he tell you that he wants to buy a bicycle when he came back last time?"

Peng Haitao remembered that there was such a thing. Peng Chuncheng hadn't come back for more than a year. More than a month ago, he brought Hou Fangfang back suddenly and said that he wanted to buy a permanent brand bicycle and asked him to find a relationship to get a bicycle ticket.

Peng Haitao refused at that time. First, he really couldn't get it. How could he get such a tight item?The second is that he particularly dislikes Peng Chuncheng's comparison with others all day long, and he always wants what others have.

Maybe what he said that day was a bit merciless, Peng Chuncheng slammed the door again and left.

"Later, I was playing with Cancan in the yard, and I ran into him again, and he gave me fifty dollars and this photo, asking me to do this..."

"You bastard!" Peng Haitao remembered this photo. When Peng Chuncheng took it away from home with his own hands, he satirized him eccentrically. You are about to usher in your second spring. It is not appropriate to hang my grandma's photo at home.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to break up housework. After thinking about it, Peng Haitao and his wife can only fire He Xiaoxia.

As for Peng Chuncheng, his own son, Peng Haitao can only keep a respectful distance and avoid him like a plague god. He is already in his 30s, how can he educate him?
Meng Wanlan understood Peng Haitao's feelings. Facing such a complicated family situation, she chose to endure as always.

Peng Haitao saw all this in his eyes, he was grateful to Meng Wanlan's understanding from the bottom of his heart, and asked someone to find a reliable nanny again, and under the care of the new nanny, Cancan gradually recovered.

More than half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and the New Year is coming soon. This year is a year of reunion. The children agreed to go home together for the New Year.

Peng Haitao prepared all the necessities for the New Year early, and prepared red envelopes for Cancan and his grandson and granddaughter.

Peng Chuncheng's son, Nao Nao, is three years old. He has been brought up by his grandmother and rarely comes back.

Peng Chunlin has a new girlfriend who is in a stable relationship and plans to get married after the Chinese New Year.

Chunyu's daughter, Feifei, was born on the same day as Cancan, and has already passed her two-year-old birthday. This is her first time visiting her grandpa's house for the New Year.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Peng Haitao gave out new year's red envelopes to the children. Peng Haitao drank two cups, his face was slightly red, he put his arms around the three-year-old Nao Nao, and let him sit on his lap.

Peng Haitao took out a photo album, "Come on, dear grandson, let's look at the photos! This is your father when he was young, who is this?"

"It's Grandpa!" The clever Nao Nao recognized Peng Haitao at a glance.

"This is grandma," Peng Haitao pointed to Chunlin's mother in the photo, "This is grandpa's mother, you have to call it old grandma!"

"Grandma!" Nao Nao said obediently.

Peng Chuncheng looked sideways and saw that it was the photo of grandma that he had given He Xiaoxia. He looked at Peng Haitao suspiciously, thinking that the nanny at home had changed long ago, he seemed to understand something.

I heard Peng Haitao continue to say, "In this album, we are all a family. We are relatives, and relatives should love each other and don't hurt each other. Remember?"

"Remember!" Nao Nao replied in a childish voice.

Peng Chuncheng didn't speak all night, no one knew what he was thinking, before leaving, he specifically greeted Meng Wanlan, "Auntie, let's go!"

"Be careful on the road, Nao Nao fell asleep, you should call his name softly along the way!" Meng Wanlan instructed.

"Auntie, you are also superstitious now!" Hou Fangfang said with a smile.

"Children are young, so we should pay attention to them. They are the darlings of their parents!" Meng Wanlan sent the two families away with a smile.

Turning around, I saw Peng Haitao looking at her with a smile, "Thank you, Wan Lan, you have worked hard this year!"

The two tacitly embraced each other in the empty living room.

The days passed quickly in stumbling, and it was 1966 in a blink of an eye.

Yuhui has reached the most stressful time in her third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is two months away. Yuhui wished she could even use up the time for eating and sleeping. For the college entrance examination, everyone worked hard.

Meng Wanying felt sorry for Yuhui, and regardless of Sun Yujiao's opinions, she cooked for Yuhui herself every day, and when she couldn't go home because of her nervousness, Meng Wanying sent the meals to school herself.

At this time, Sister-in-law Huang had already passed away from illness. Longlong went to work in a processing factory after graduating from junior high school.

The savings in her hand will soon be used up. Meng Wanying plans to go to work in the production team when Yuhui goes to college.

She hadn't had a day off in two months, the last time she had a break before the college entrance examination, Yuhui still woke up early on Sunday morning.

Afraid of waking her mother up, Yuhui silently recited Russian in the morning light.

With her back on her back, Yuhui seemed to be in the open playground of the university campus, in the bright classroom, she saw such a scene in her dreams more than once, and this day will come soon!
In fact, Meng Wanying woke up a long time ago. She secretly looked at her daughter's youthful face. In the increasingly bright morning light, Yuhui's face was covered with fine golden light. What a wonderful youth!Meng Wanying sighed from the bottom of her heart, her daughter will definitely be happier than herself when she catches up with the good times!
The sky was bright, and Yuhui was studying quietly at home. Meng Wanying went outside the processing factory to pick up some corn scraps scattered on the ground, and mixed them with vegetable leaves and wheat bran to make feed. Chickens can lay eggs after eating, but her unique skill .

After losing her job as a nanny, Meng Wanying was not idle at home. She raised more than 20 hens for the purpose of laying eggs. In addition to nourishing Yuhui's body, she could also exchange them for money at the supply and marketing cooperative.

Passing by the school, people were noisy, Meng Wanying wondered, today is Sunday, Yu Hui is resting at home, why are there so many people in the school?

Meng Wanying approached slowly, and saw that the walls of the campus were covered with papers full of words, several people were tied up, and a group of people pressed them on the high platform in front of the school playground.

Meng Wanying took a closer look and found that the ones who were tied up were Principal Lu and Teacher Xue Bingyi!

(End of this chapter)