I am Fugui

Chapter 191 I Miss Dad
"Thank you very much, Director Zhou, this is the crispy meat I brought from my hometown, please try it." Xu Fugui said sincerely.

Zhou Weimin did not refuse. After taking it, he looked at him with a smile, "Old Zhong has mentioned you many times to me."

old clock?

Xu Fugui's expression moved slightly, "You know Brother Zhong?"

Zhou Weimin nodded, "Zhong Shouzheng, I know him. He is an old comrade-in-arms. He is an old smoker, and he can't live without smoking."

Xu Fugui instantly felt that the relationship between the two had become much closer, "Brother Zhong seldom smokes now, and Sister Yuzhi doesn't let him smoke."

Zhou Weimin felt rather gloating, "Tsk tsk tsk, I don't believe that the old smoker can quit smoking. This kid is also lucky, and he really got together with Du Yuzhi."

These people seem to have many stories, but Xu Fugui didn't inquire about them.

Zhou Weimin patted him on the shoulder, "Fugui, is it okay for me to call you that?"

"Of course no problem."

"It's still the same sentence, we are our own people, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just come to me, I used to hang out with Boss Chen."

Xu Fugui swallowed, "You mean Comrade Chen? Director, what is Comrade Chen's identity?"

He felt very strange that Comrade Chen's status must be very high, but why Du Yuzhi and Zhou Weimin would specifically explain to him.

As if he had a very close relationship with Comrade Chen, he couldn't figure it out.

Zhou Weimin chuckled, "You'll learn about these things in the future, and it won't hurt you anyway, that's all, I'll get busy first, you go to the dormitory and make the bed."

Xu Fugui nodded, watched him leave, then turned and walked towards the dormitory.

All the way through the classrooms, cafeteria, playground, back to the dormitory, the dormitory has obviously been renovated, the floor is paved, and the walls are clean with whitewash.

There was some dust on the floor, and there were a few cobwebs in the corners. He rolled up his sleeves, found a broom and shovel in the toilet, and cleaned them hard.

After sweeping the floor clean and wiping the desk and bed boards, he chose the first bed at the entrance, opened the wicker box, put cotton wool under it, and then spread a mat, quilt and pillows.

Put the towel, toothbrush and cup on the desk, then took out a clean suit of clothes and put them on the bed, took out a wooden bucket from the space, and went outside to fetch a bucket of cold water.

I have been busy for a long time, and now the sun is high, and the dazzling sunlight is scattered all over the earth, reflecting a large tree shade in the school.

As the temperature rose gradually, Xu Fugui picked up a bucket of cold water in the boiling water room with a wooden bucket.

Next to the dormitory is the boiling water room, but there is no hot water in it. According to the master of the dormitory, the boiling water room is the same as the cafeteria, and hot water will not be supplied until after school starts.

But taking cold water in this weather is not a big deal. I took the cold water to the toilet, took a comfortable bath with the soap locusts, washed the changed clothes and dried them, and put on some good short-sleeved and underpants. Refreshed.

"Master, does it cost money to live in the dormitory?" Walking out of the dormitory, the dorm manager was sitting under a tree to enjoy the shade, and he walked over to chat and asked.

The uncle shook his head with a smile, "It doesn't cost money. This is not a social school outside. All the expenses are borne by the mansion, and you don't need to spend money on meals."

Xu Fugui nodded suddenly, "Thank you for the organization."

"Little comrade, where are we going to eat at noon? Why don't we deal with the old man and me together?"

"That's so embarrassing, I'll trouble you as soon as I come, or should I pay for your meal?"

The uncle in charge waved his hand, "What kind of food do you want? It's not about delicacies from mountains and seas. You can cook home-cooked dishes yourself. Just don't dislike it."

"That can't be."

After chatting for a few more words, the two gradually got to know each other.

The uncle is not an ordinary uncle. He also participated in the war. Later, his left arm was injured and he turned to logistics work.

After Xintu was established, due to his old age, it stands to reason that the uncle should take care of himself and not worry about the rest of his life.

But all three of his sons died on the battlefield. When the uncle said this, he was three parts sad and seven parts proud.

Even though he is old now and the pension and pension from his family are enough for his daily life, he still asked for such a job.

According to his original words, he doesn't want to be a useless person lying at home, as long as he has a breath, he must do things for the society and serve the people.

Xu Fugui couldn't help being awed.

"Haha, little comrade, you don't look like a young man. I can chat with the old man for so long."

Xu Fugui said seriously: "You are always a real hero."

As for why we were able to chat with him for so long, he was also an old man in his previous life, so we can naturally have common topics.

And when I first came to the provincial capital, I was able to find someone to talk to, and the anxiety in my heart would dissipate a lot.

"I'm a hero who begs, it's okay, it's almost time, I'm happy today, let's have a drink with the old man."

Xu Fugui nodded happily, "OK, let's have a drink."

Seeing the uncle got up, he hurried to help him, but the uncle pushed him away, "I have an injury on my hand, not a leg injury, so I can walk."

The uncle in the dormitory has his own separate house. The house is not small, and it is next to the dormitory. He usually works very easily. After school starts, he is mainly responsible for boiling water.

There is a small bed in the innermost part of the house, and there is a stove besides it, and some firewood and coal are placed behind the stove.

Xu Fugui didn't keep the uncle busy, took the initiative to do the work, prepared the lunch, and had a drink with the uncle.

At the same time, Xujiacun.

The continuous days of rain finally left, and the sun once again sprinkled on the ground. The paddy fields reflected dazzling white light, and bundled grain and grass were placed on the ridges of the fields.

"Youqing, come and play with us."

Children from the village came to the entrance of the village in groups, looked at Youqing who was sitting on the threshold, and greeted him loudly.

Youqing pouted and shook his head, "I don't want to play now."

These children ran over barefoot and looked at him seriously, "Why don't you want to play? Does your mother not let you come out to play?"

Youqing shook his head, "No, I just don't want to play."

"Then what do you want to do, you say, we will be with you."

"I want to go to the provincial capital to find my father."

The children looked at me and I looked at you, shaking their heads, "The provincial capital is far away, we have to take a train to get there, but we don't have a train."

"Forget it, let's go and play by ourselves, it's fine if he doesn't go."

"Let's go fishing for crabs. I stole the salt at home. I caught the crabs and grilled them. They were delicious."

The children scattered, chattering and running towards the paddy fields.

Youqing watched them leave, sighed, and looked up at the white clouds in the sky.

It is clear that a child who is only over two years old has a mature and sad appearance, which makes people laugh and cry.

Jiazhen walked over, sat next to him, and asked softly, "Youqing, why have you been unhappy?"

Youqing cried, "I miss my father."

(End of this chapter)