Chapter 1338: Cannon Fodder in the 1980s 9
"Ouch."
Wang Aimin screamed miserably, and Cai Yuqing said with a sullen face, "If you harass a **** again, the beating will be light."
"I don't dare, I really don't dare."
Wang Aimin was a real coward, but Cai Yuqing pressed him down and let out a howl like killing a pig.
Cai Yuqing let go of her hand, pushed Wang Aimin forward, and smiled at Shu Ange: "If he pesters you again, call the police directly. This kind of person has to be repaired."
"Well, thank you, Comrade Cai, I will pay attention."
After the episode of Wang Aimin, the distance between Shu Ange and Cai Yuqing has become much closer.
Both of them have good foot strength, and they will soon reach the bullpen.
When there were still seven or eight meters away from the cowshed, Cai Yuqing stopped and looked at the simple house with complicated eyes.
There was reluctance, worry, and a hint of apprehension in his eyes.
There were vague voices in the wind, Shu Ange said with a smile, "Good luck, Uncle Cai and the others have returned, let's go in."
Cai Yuqing nodded and followed behind Shu Ange, her hand pressed against the middle seam of her trousers, her back extremely straight.
The light and shadow of the setting sun sprinkled on the two of them, like an indifferent and quiet rural style painting.
"Uncle Cai, someone is here to see you!"
After Shu Ange knocked on the door, he leaned halfway into the room and announced the good news with a smile.
Cai Guoqing and two old friends who depended on each other were having dinner. When they heard Shu Ange shouting like this, they suddenly froze. They turned around and asked incredulously, "Look at me? Someone came to see me?"
He was excited at first, then tried to calm down and said, "Is it someone from the team, or from the county... or from my former unit."
In the past two years, many old friends have implemented policies one after another, but Cai Guoqing seems to be forgotten in this poor and backward small mountain village.
"Neither, it's a young comrade Cai."
Cai Yuqing heard her father's familiar voice with vicissitudes of life, her eyes were hot, and she could not take heavy steps while standing at the door.
In the blink of an eye, five or six years have passed. Their father and son have been separated for so long. This is the first time they have met.
"Young Comrade Cai..."
Cai Guoqing stood up and stared blankly at Shu Ange, his fingers trembled slightly, and his heart was beating violently.
He didn't dare to think about it, but the thought in his heart burned like a prairie fire in his heart.
"Yes Yes……"
Cai Guoqing's words choked, Cai Yuqing couldn't bear it any longer, and strode into the room.
"dad!"
With a daddy, Cai Guoqing's tears fell.
In the dimly lit room, he looked up at the tall and strong man, with bright eyes, his face very much like his wife's son, and a heart was about to jump out of his chest.
"How did you come."
Cai Guoqing twitched his lips and said such a sentence, cold tears streaming down his wrinkled face.
"You...let's go."
How many times has he met his wife and children in a dream, and how many times, after waking up, he wet the pillow with tears.
It is said that men do not cry easily, but who knows the pain and sadness in an old man's heart.
Thinking of his wife, Cai Guoqing felt another pain in his heart. She was no longer his beloved wife. Now they are just distant ex-husbands and ex-wifes.
Cai Yuqing felt uncomfortable. In his memory, his father was dignified and tall. He was like a hero, shielding them from the wind and rain.
Seven or eight years have passed, and my father is many years old, and his hunched body is like an old pine tree, which makes his heart hurt and uncomfortable.
"dad."
Cai Yuqing shouted again, Cai Guoqing covered his heart, and he could no longer say the words to let him go.
When Zhu Zhenhua and Zhang Lihai saw this scene, their hearts were also ups and downs.
Zhang Lihai patted Cai Guoqing on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Old man Cai, don't be so stubborn, the child finally came here, there is no reason to push people out."
"Li Hai is right, Lao Cai, we are all half-buried, who else would travel a thousand miles to get along with us?"
After Zhang Lihai and Cai Guoqing finished talking, they went out of the bullpen one after the other, and Shu Ange also left quietly, leaving time for the father and son who had reunited after a long absence.
In the humble cowshed, Cai Yuqing clenched her fists and looked at her father with red eyes. Thousands of words flowed in her chest, but she didn't know where to start.
In the end, it was Cai Guoqing who spoke first: "You've grown taller and stronger. How was your life in the army? Has anyone made things difficult for you?"
After so many years of ups and downs in life, Cai Guoqing was knocked down to the bottom of the valley, and he dealt with mud every day. The one who missed the most in his heart was this young son.
The younger son's temperament is too strong and upright, and he is too similar to him.
When the situation was the most severe, his wife chose to draw a line with him and remarry, and the two older children also followed their mother to draw a line with him.
Although Cai Guoqing was sad, he did not resent them at all. He had fallen to the bottom of the valley and could not drag his wife and children down together.
The choice of the youngest son was beyond his expectations.
At a young age, he was stubborn and unwilling to draw a line with him. He lived alone in a half-sealed home, and suffered a lot from being scolded and scolded.
Cai Guoqing loves this young son the most, how can he be willing to make him suffer. At that time, he tried every means to ask someone to bring a message to tell Yuqing to cut off relations with him, but he just stubbornly disagreed.
In desperation, Cai Guoqing broke his old face and asked someone to send Cai Yuqing to the army.
At least in the army, everyone relies on their own, there are not so many class struggles, and Yuqing will not be bullied too much.
Furthermore, Yuqing was still young, Cai Guoqing didn't want him to lose his fighting spirit in the countryside, and wanted to find a way out for him.
"I changed jobs and now I work in a chemical factory in Shanghai."
Cai Yuqing replied lightly, Qing Jun's serious appearance was exactly the same as Cai Guoqing.
Hearing his son's major, Cai Guoqing was a little surprised, sighed and said, "It's okay to change careers, you've been in the army for so many years, it's really not easy given your temperament. What kind of work is in a chemical plant, is it dangerous? It doesn't hurt the body."
When someone else's son was studying in college, his son plunged into the torrent of life early. When Cai Guoqing thought of this, his heart was particularly sad.
"It's not tired, it's not dangerous, Dad, how is your health? I think you're very thin. Do you want to go to the county hospital?"
Cai Yuqing looked at her father worriedly. Many old intellectuals had fallen ill from years of hard work and torture.
After finally implementing the policy, and before they could exert their residual heat, these old intellectuals who had been tortured by time were sent to the hospital first and became regulars in the hospital.
As a child, Cai Yuqing is most concerned about the health of her father.
His son's concern, like a clear spring, nourishes Cai Guoqing's dry heart.
He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and grabbed Cai Yuqing's wrist with trembling and thin hands.
【Meow, our male protagonist is really good... 】