He ​​was stunned, and then he was ecstatic and nodded vigorously: "Okay, I will marry you! Right away!"
Getting married in that era was very simple and did not require a house or a car.
He prepared the three things he needed to get married - a bicycle, a sewing machine, a watch and a radio.
The two received their certificates, entertained their colleagues in the mining area canteen, and then moved to a separate dormitory.
After marriage, everything goes smoothly, just tea, rice, oil and salt, and I enjoy it.
If there was anything thrilling, it would be the day she gave birth.
That evening, she suddenly started to have a stomachache. He immediately put the things he had prepared into the basket and pushed her down the mountain on his bicycle.
The weather was getting darker and darker, and her stomach hurt more and more. She insisted on sitting in the back seat and had to use a flashlight to light his way.
He didn't dare to walk too slowly for fear of being too late. He also didn't dare to walk too fast for fear of bumping into her. He gripped the handlebars tightly with both hands and moved his legs quickly, sweating from the nervousness.
After trekking for two or three hours, he finally reached the bottom of the mountain. He got on his bicycle and pedaled quickly to the hospital.
As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she was sent to the delivery room, while he was outside like an ant on a hot pot. He couldn't sit down at all and just walked around in circles.
After waiting for another two or three hours, he was almost going crazy with anxiety. When the door of the delivery room opened again, he held it open and asked the nurse anxiously:
"Nurse, it's been so long, why hasn't my wife given birth yet? Isn't it a dystocia?!"
The nurse glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about! I'm still in labor pains, and labor hasn't started yet. It's early, so just wait patiently."
He was relieved, but still anxious.
He waited restlessly in the corridor all night, and it was not until the next morning that he saw the nurse pushing her out.
Next to her lay their child, who was crying loudly. She held the child tenderly in her arms.
He stood up and rushed over to grab the bed: "Honey, how do you feel?"
She smiled at him gently and weakly: "I'm fine."
She looked down at the child in her arms: "It's a girl, are you happy?"
He nodded repeatedly: "Of course I'm happy! As long as it's your child, no matter whether it's a boy or a girl, I'm happy for him!"
She looked at him coquettishly and smiled warmly.
Today's young people no longer favor boys over girls. It seems that many young fathers hope to have a daughter and pamper their daughter to heaven.
But when their daughter was born, it was the 1970s, and many people's ideas at that time were still very old-fashioned.
But he was different from those people. She was indeed right.
The train moves forward rapidly, traveling through time and space.
The old couple recalled the past and fell asleep with smiles on their faces.
The young mother coaxed her child and fell asleep with the joy of reunion.
Qingyu lay on the upper bunk and chatted with Dingyun on WeChat, sending messages one after another.
In the end, Tingyun ordered her to stop posting and go to sleep quickly. Then she smiled and closed her eyes to sleep.
If everyone in this world could find the other half that suits them.
Heal all of each other's wounds and become better people because of each other. Because we treat each other well, we are willing to treat more people well.
Then how beautiful this world would be!
Qingyu smiled and fell asleep. In the dream, she led Tingyun home to show her parents.
The next morning, Qingyu was awakened by the scream of a child. She rubbed her eyes and got down from the bottom bunk.
The young mother looked at her apologetically: "Sorry, I woke you up. I told him not to talk loudly, but he forgot it when he got happy."
Qingyu smiled at her: "It doesn't matter, kids are like this. I was even naughtier than him when I was a kid! Besides, it's time to get up now."
It wasn't time to get up, but it was later than she planned. She originally wanted to get up early and sneak to the hard sleeper compartment to stay with Pingyun for a while.
She quickly washed up and slipped to the hard sleeper compartment with her backpack on her back.
As soon as I walked to the carriage interface, I saw Tingyun sitting on a chair next to the corridor from a distance, turning to look at the scenery outside the window.
At this time, the train was passing through the rolling mountains, and the sunlight outside the window was blocked for a while, and then poured in again.
Sometimes I put a layer of highlight on his face, and sometimes I leave him in soft light and shadow.
But no matter what kind of light he is under, he looks so clean and pure.
Qingyu walked towards him with a smile.
Tingyun seemed to be sensing her. He turned his head to look over and smiled when he saw her.
Qingyu walked up to him and sat down: "We'll be home in an hour."
Tingyun smiled: "Yes, if you don't come over, I'm going to call you. You little sleepy cat can really sleep through the station."
In fact, the flight attendant would remind passengers to get off the bus before arriving at the station. But both Qingyu and Zingyun themselves ignored the bug in his words.
What they experience is the intimacy of speaking to each other, who cares what the actual situation is?
Qingyu wrinkled her nose at him and asked him with a smile: "Have you eaten anything in the morning?"
"No, I arrived at the station after nine o'clock. Let's have a good meal when we get out of the station. If you are hungry, eat some snacks first to fill your stomach."
He handed over the snack bag, and Qingyu began to rummage through it.
Zingyun suddenly thought of something: "Will your parents come to pick you up?"
Qingyu shook his head: "I won't come. I didn't tell them which bus I took. I told them I would go home by myself."
Tingyun heard this and breathed a sigh of relief.
This time it wasn’t because she was worried that she wouldn’t be handsome enough to impress her parents after the long journey.
But, she obviously traveled alone, but when she returned, she was two people. What would her parents think?
It’s not easy to surprise people with this kind of thing, so it’s better to inform them in advance and go to your door step by step with gifts.
Qingyu also thought about it. She planned to tell her parents when she got home.
More than an hour later, Tingyun and Qingyu came out of the station, went to a restaurant across the square to eat beef noodles, and then it was time to go home.
A taxi stopped in front of you.
"I'll take you home first." Tingyun sat next to Qingyu.
"Yeah." Qingyu smiled and nodded.
Although it is not smooth sailing and it is a waste of time, couples in love just like to do things that are not efficient but are happy.
The taxi quickly passed through the streets and alleys and stopped in front of Qingyu's community.
Qingyu opened the door and got out of the car, turned around and waved goodbye to Dingyun: "Send me a message when you get home."
The taxi started off again. Zhengyun looked back at Qingyu. When he saw Qingyu, he didn't turn around and walk home until the car was far away.
When Qingyu came home, she saw the smiling faces of her parents as soon as she opened the door.
Fruit snacks have also been placed on the coffee table.
It's nice outside, but it's better at home.
Qingyu went to take a hot bath, stuffed the clothes she brought out into the washing machine, then ran to sit on the sofa and ate fruit.
Chapter completed!