readytorunbook Chapter 913 Dahua, are you doing well?
Chapter 913 Dahua, are you doing well?
Dou Wenzheng, the white-bearded old man, listened to Old Li's words, nodded, and said, "Yes, a few years ago, there was chaos and war. We not only thought about how to get enough to eat, but also how to survive. Later, when we arrived in Dayuan Province, my life became even more monotonous. I spent all day guarding those old things. For thirty years, day after day, my life was boring and tedious. It was not as colorful as it is now."
Old Man Li asked Dou Wenzheng: "You went back to your hometown some time ago. Did you find your family? How are they doing?"
Dou Wenzheng looked at Yang Yuqing standing in front, preparing to sing, and clapped along with everyone else. He then turned to Old Man Li and said, "I've found it! My uncle's descendants are still alive, but their lives are so difficult that there's only a few pounds of grain in the granary. The most they have are wild vegetables dried in the autumn."
At this point, he fell into deep recollection. After a long pause, he continued, "Luckily, Miss Moer prepared a thousand kilograms of rice and a hundred kilograms of cotton for me, which solved their urgent need. Otherwise, with this world of ice and snow, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to survive this winter. Indeed, deciding to return with Miss Moer was the best decision I've ever made in my life."
At this moment, Dou Wenzheng heard Yang Yuqing's sweet singing voice, but his eyes gradually became empty. In his mind, he saw the girl in her twenties with long pigtails, blushing and saying to him, "No matter when you come back, I will wait for you."
He sighed and muttered to himself, "Dahua, I wonder how you are doing now. You are sixty-three this year, right? Do you have many children and grandchildren now?"
At this point, Yang Yuqing finished her performance, and Liu Tianhua stepped forward to sing "Chinese." Listening to this song, Dou Wenzheng asked himself, "If I could go back in time, would I still run away with my husband? Probably not. I've missed that girl, and I've lived in regret for the rest of my life. Next time I go, I'll definitely find her and see for myself whether she's doing well. Only then will I feel at ease!"
After everyone finished singing, the old men and women dispersed. Within three minutes, the sound of mahjong tiles clattering could be heard.
Li Moer's grandmother was very happy today. She said to Li Moer, "It's really great that I stayed here today. Listening to them singing, I feel like I've become several years younger. I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go learn how to play mahjong. I want to come here often and play mahjong with them in the future."
After the grandmother left, Li Moer said to the singers, "As long as we maintain today's performance, there will be no problem for the Spring Festival Gala. Let's go."
The crowd dispersed and went back to their rooms to practice. Li Moer took Zhao Yunting back to their room, and then the two of them entered the space.
Looking at the 20 to 30 billion tons of coal left on the grassland, he sighed and said, "I don't know when the warehouse will be freed up so I can get all this out. Brother Ting, look, the cattle and sheep have lost weight recently."
Zhao Yunting said, "Why don't we go and see if we can make some space to lay the turf."
Li Moer nodded, put on her cotton coat, and got on the helicopter. Zhao Yunting drove towards the warehouse.
Looking down at the entire warehouse from the air, trucks were coming in and out, pulling out truckloads of coal and sending them to various provinces in need.
Zhao Yunting pointed to a spot not far from the huge coal pile and said, "Mo'er, look, there's a piece of farmland over there. Put the coal there tonight. Come back next spring and give these farmlands a spiritual spring rain. It won't delay planting, and on the contrary, the harvest is guaranteed."
Li Moer nodded: "Then let's find a place to wait and come back to unload the goods after dark."
Zhao Yunting drove the helicopter to an uninhabited area. Li Moer moved her mind and the helicopter disappeared.
After entering the space and getting off the helicopter, Zhao Yunting hugged Li Moer.
Last night, Zhao Yunting was scared to death when he held the unconscious Li Moer in his arms. Now that he is in the space, he must hug this girl tightly.
It is three o'clock outside now, and there are still four hours before dark. I can stay with Mo'er in this space for a long time. Zhao Yunting gets excited just thinking about it.