Salted fish amnesia small time pension harvest gold finger

"Forget it. Doctor Yun is such a good doctor. He doesn't need your folk prescription. If there is no result, it means the couple doesn't want to have a child for the time being."

"You don't understand this. What's the sentence? What's the attack technique?"

"Industry specializing in surgery!"

Yun Tinglan was not angry either, knowing that they meant well and were just worried. She peeled the potato, took a bite, and said with a smile, "We are still young, so we naturally have to contribute more to the reclamation cause. Once we have children, our energy and time will be taken away."

"That's right. You two are both capable people. There are some things that no one else can do except you two. We are not like you who can only use brute force to dig the ground."

Yun Tinglan is indeed trying to use contraception, but the conditions are too harsh now. Even if there is space, the various inconveniences cannot be changed. Medical education and other issues are also a problem.

The most important thing is that the Great Famine in 1959 and the Cultural Revolution in 1966 increased the domestic economic pressure. In order to divert conflicts, a wave of sending educated youth to the countryside was inevitable in 1968.

All these kids have caught up.

Yun Tinglan naturally didn't want her child to go through this. No matter where she put him, she would feel more at ease with him under her eyes. Song Jinhan's identity was sensitive and it was too easy for him to be implicated.

At the very least, we had to survive the famine and provide our children with a relatively stable environment.

When Song Jinhan came back, the spring plowing was only halfway done. He took out an oil-paper bag containing half a pig's head from his arms. Yun Tinglan hugged him and kissed him hard.

Yun Tinglan naturally had no shortage of pork to eat.

In the space, Lingxi raised a lot of poultry and livestock, more than enough for the two of them to eat. But this feeling of being cared for and cherished by others was very good.

A long separation is better than a new marriage. Song Jinhan's eyes were deep. He held her neck with one hand and deepened the kiss. The two of them were staring into each other's eyes and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Someone came over to interrupt without any tact, "Ahem! Are you busy?"

The two of them stiffened and separated reluctantly.

Is it inconvenient? Can’t you see it?

Song Jinhan frowned and glanced at the uninvited guest in the yard, his brows full of displeasure. Yun Tinglan was also in a bad mood. She glanced at Zhang Zhigang, picked up the oil paper bag and went into the inner room, leaving the living room empty.

Zhang Zhigang was also embarrassed. This was an urgent matter! Besides, in broad daylight, he didn't expect these two people to be so close.

He pointed at the person next to him and said, "Reporter from the Military Reclamation Newspaper, come here to interview you two." So it wasn't that he had to come.

The reporter felt embarrassed. He had heard that the couple had a very good relationship, but he didn't expect it to be so good. No wonder she was willing to follow the man and stay on the front line of land reclamation.

"Our division is currently selecting role models and calling on young people with aspirations to join the front line of land reclamation. The leaders above are planning to make you and your wife a focus of publicity."

A combat hero and model worker.

One fought side by side on the front line, risking his life to treat the wounded.

In order to build the frontier, they even gave up having children.

This spirit of sacrificing one's own family for the sake of the public and deeply rooted in the grassroots is worthy of learning by the young people. It is very convincing to use it as an example to call on everyone to actively devote themselves to the grassroots.

Over the next few days, this person tracked and recorded the daily work of the two people.

Yun Tinglan and Song Jinhan didn't worry about it and just did what they were supposed to do. When the others were taking pictures, they curiously came over and asked the reporter if he could take a few pictures of them, too, and they would pay for it themselves.

The next time I heard about this was when Song Jinhan brought back a farm reclamation newspaper. Yun Tinglan looked at the photo and commented with a smile, "A talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match."

Song Jinhan nodded seriously.

The young soldier who came over in a hurry to call for help happened to hear it and muttered in his heart that Doctor Yun was quite narcissistic, but these two people did look like a fairy couple in a play.

They can't envy it.

"What's the matter?" Song Jinhan frowned and asked when he saw the young soldier in a daze.

The young soldier came back to his senses, "Comrade Zhu Xueer suddenly started crying and making a scene, and the battalion commander asked to ask Doctor Yun to go and see what happened."

Zhu Xueer?

Yun Tinglan almost forgot about this person. They were too busy with spring plowing and sowing, and the three companies were working separately. She occasionally went there to repair the tractor and had never met Zhu Xueer.

She even forgot about Yan Bo's matter, but she didn't expect Zhu Xueer to suddenly have an outburst at this time.

She sneered in her heart, thinking it was slow. It took such a long time for Zhu Xueer to realize that there was something wrong with the notebook.

When Yun Tinglan arrived, Zhu Xueer was lying on the kang and crying silently. Her tears were like beads that had broken off a string, sliding down her face drop by drop. She was so beautiful, the kind of beauty that came from a broken feeling.

Where was the madness? Those tears did not fall on the washed-white pillowcase, but on the hearts of two people.

Look at Xiao Wenshu who was standing by, with a gentle voice, patiently comforting Zhu Xueer and asking her what kind of notebook it was, obviously wanting to help her find her lost items.

There was also Geng Bao who was walking around in circles in frustration, and she called him over. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it was obvious that he was really taken with her.

After taking the pulse, Yun Tinglan prescribed a tranquilizing medicine, but there was a commotion over there.

"Why do you suspect us?" Qiu Yan was so angry that she was shaking all over. "You can search, but we will do it ourselves. Also, if we don't find that notebook, we demand that she apologize to us in front of the whole camp!"

"Yes, apologize in public! You can't doubt us and insult our character just because she is dating you, the battalion commander."

"I'm not searching, I'm asking everyone to help me find it." Geng Bao scratched his head anxiously, "Maybe she just forgot where she put it."

He really thought so and didn't think anyone had stolen it. How could such a simple thing be made so complicated!

"No need. It's all my fault. I've caused trouble for everyone. I shouldn't have been so upset about the notebook. I just..." Zhu Xueer paused with a dim look in her eyes, "It's very important to me. Anyway, I'm sorry to everyone."

By now, she had come to her senses.

He went crazy at first because he couldn't accept the fact that his golden finger was gone.

The few times she had used Yanbo before, it was just like an ordinary notebook and had no response to her. She just thought that her body was too weak and she could no longer communicate with Yanbo.

But just now, she suddenly felt a pang of pain in her heart, and a voice in her head told her that it was gone, Yan Bo had abandoned her.

She collapsed and refused to accept it. The moment she saw Geng Bao, she felt extremely aggrieved, but she also realized that crying would be of no use.

Now, Geng Bao was the last straw she could grasp. She decided to make the best of a bad situation and let Geng Bao feel sorry for her. It would be best if they could just confirm their relationship.

But Zhu Xueer didn't expect Geng Bao to react like this, and she wanted to search the house directly.

To be honest, she was very happy that Geng Bao cared about her so much, but she was also very troubled by being in such a dilemma.

The golden finger is gone, and she will have to live with these people in the future, so it would be bad to offend them.

Seeing the girls' hesitation, Yun Tinglan spoke up and said, "It's better to find out clearly. On the way here, I made all kinds of guesses. If you just let it go in such a vague way, will the girls' reputations be preserved? Rumors are the most hurtful."

Yun Tinglan couldn't bear to see these girls suffer. She was somewhat responsible for what happened today.