"Ah, oh, right, hey, hey, hey."
Looking at Han Han Wang Yue, Yue Wenhui and Lu Ping laughed.
"Oh, why do you hate laughing at me?"
"Ha ha ha ha"
"Ah, still laughing!"
The three girls laughed for a while before they stopped to lie in bed.
"Wen Hui, will your parents quarrel?"
"quarrel? Anyway, I’ve never seen it in my life. Sometimes my mother is in a bad mood, but every time it takes less than two minutes, my father will make her laugh. "
"ah! It’s good that our family is not like this. Although my parents don’t quarrel, I always think they are strange. Well, it feels like that. "
Well, Lu Ping didn’t say it for a long time. Wang Yueyue said, "Do you want to say that you are respectful?"
"Well, that’s almost what it means, but is it strange that couples are still so polite?"
Lying in bed, Wen Hui sat up with a grunt.
"But I think the husband and wife should take Qi Mei as a guest."
"No, no," Wang Yueyue also rolled over and sat up. "Sister Hui, do you think it would be awkward if Chu’s father and Qiu Nan’s mother said you had worked hard and he said you’re welcome here and said thank you again?"
The picture of the description of the month quickly appeared in Wen Hui’s mind, which made her shudder unconsciously. If so, she would be miserable at home.
"Hey, I don’t want to think like that."
"Look at me and tell me!" Wang Yueyue’s two little hands spread out.
Then she turned to look at Lu Ping and asked, "Sister Ping, is your family like that?"
"It’s not as exaggerated as you said, but it’s very polite, and I always feel that our family is depressed, unlike your family, where every day is fun."
Luping always feels that her father’s official position is not big, but it’s not small. She still has his stinking position at home. Both her brothers are married and have children. Before him, they are all passive Nuo Nuo.
What did she think of again? Looking at Wenhui, she asked, "Wenhui, what are your parents doing?"
"My father is a doctor and my mother’s hospital pharmacy, don’t you know?"
"Then why are they never worth the night shift? And there are cars and even drivers. "
"Oh, you say this. My father is now the vice president of their hospital, and he doesn’t work night shifts. My mother is the owner of traditional Chinese medicine."
Just say that her family won’t be simple. Although she doesn’t know what level it is yet, Lu Ping knows that Wen Hui’s father’s level will definitely not be low when she thinks that her father hasn’t got a car.
She looked at Wang Yueyue again and asked, "Where are your parents?"
"They went to the southwest."
?
Lu Ping looked at Wang Yueyue blankly. She didn’t know what it meant to go to the southwest.
Wen Hui saw her doubts and explained that "Yue Yue’s parents went to the front"
"The front? They are also troops? "
"Yes, every month, their whole family is an army."
It’s the front line. It’s a war. Why didn’t they react specifically?
"Don’t you worry about them every month?"
"what’s there to worry about? It’s their responsibility."
Looking at Wang Yueyue and Lu Ping, I don’t know what to say.
But Wen Hui knew that Wang Yueyue’s heart was not so superficial.
Two days ago, she heard from her mother that Uncle Wang Jun and Aunt Qiaoyun had just left, and they cried themselves to sleep every night.
Yes, that’s the front line. An carelessness means that heaven and man are separated forever. Who may not be worried? But as Yueyue just said, it’s their responsibility.
On second thought, she thought of her father. She thought of the earthquake-shaking night in the summer of 1976. When her father rushed into the house and took her and Wenxuan out respectively, she turned her back and ran to the hospital.
Then, after a long time, she never saw her parents again. Every day, she was worried and had long since lost her old smile.
It’s been a month since I saw my father again. Hula is unkempt, unkempt and dirty, which she has never seen before.
Only then did she know that Dad was leading a team to the place where the earthquake happened. At that moment, Dad’s eyes were taller than hers.
Chapter four hundred and eleven Feelings
Li Chu got busy in the kitchen early the next morning.
Mutton bread in soup, he doesn’t like to eat cake late, but it’s hard to digest if he eats it late.
The mutton was stewed last night, and the pancakes will do.
The kitchen door was pushed open. Looking back, Li Chu turned out to be her daughter at the door.
"Huihui, why are you up so early?"
My mouth was talking and my hands didn’t stop.
"Dad, thank you!"
The daughter thanked Li Chu inexplicably and asked him to stop manually. He turned his head and took a look.
"What’s the matter? Is it sensational to get up early in the morning?"
"I knew it would be like this." Wen Hui secretly vomited in her heart.
"Dad, just because I said yesterday that I wanted to eat mutton and bread pieces in soup, you started to get busy last night, got up early and continued to be busy so early, so I thought of coming and saying thank you."
"Silly girl, I’m your father. What happened to you when you didn’t live independently and get married?
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