A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 1201 Loss of interest
"Too……"

What Chen Guifen said made sense, so He Hongjin didn't bother guessing about this matter any further.

But he couldn't wait until the day after tomorrow.

The next morning, when it was still light outside, He Hongjin had already groped his way out.

After a quick wash, He Hongjin took a carrying pole, removed the iron hooks on both ends that were used to drop things, put one hand behind his back, and used the other hand as a walking stick before leaving the house.

He groped his way to the county, and it was just past half past nine and less than ten o'clock.

Hu Zhiyuan and his group had just finished their breakfast and were about to start their day's work after coming out of the cafeteria.

When walking towards the office compound, Hu Zhiyuan heard the young comrade say that someone was looking for him, and he wondered for a moment who it could be.

When he saw someone at the gate of the courtyard, Hu Zhiyuan hurried to greet him:

"Oh Uncle He! It's so cold, why are you here? And it's so early... You must have gotten up before the rooster crowed this morning!"

He Hongjin smiled and waved his hands:

"I came here to do some business in the county. Uh, I also wanted to ask Comrade Hu for some information..."

"What's the matter, uncle? If you have something to say, just tell me! Why are you being so strange with me?"

Hu Zhiyuan smiled and invited He Hongjin to the courtyard, but He Hongjin drew his hand back and refused to go in:

"No, no, no, this is not heresy... I'll just say a few words and then I won't go in and disturb you."

Having said that, He Hongjin stopped being shy and grabbed Hu Zhiyuan's arm with his rough hands and asked:
"Comrade Hu, has that brat of mine contacted you recently? Did he say anything about coming back this year?"

"Ah this..."

Hu Zhiyuan touched the back of his head and said:

"Brother Xiao Fu hasn't called me recently..."

"Ah, that's it."

He Hongjin let out a hiss and began to touch the back of his head.

Seeing that he was frowning and looked disappointed, Hu Zhiyuan quickly said with a smile:
"Hey uncle, this isn't a difficult problem! If he doesn't call us, why don't we just call him?"

As Hu Zhiyuan was talking, he tried to pull He Hong into the compound.

He Hongjin laughed dryly, but still pulled his hand away and refused:
"It's nothing, I just came by to ask. I guess the two kids didn't receive the letter from last time! It's still a long time before the Chinese New Year, I'll just write them another letter later. Comrade Hu, I'm really sorry to bother you this time!"

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Hu Zhiyuan tried to persuade He Hongjin again and again, but still failed.

Seeing the old comrade walking away with a hunched back, Hu Zhiyuan still took the matter to heart.

After returning to the office and sitting down, Hu Zhiyuan picked up the phone and made a call to Jingbei.

But how could he find Fu Jingyou at this point?
After a few brief greetings, Tang Mei asked Fu Jingyou to call her back when he returned later. Hu Zhiyuan responded repeatedly before hanging up the phone.

After get off work in the afternoon, Hu Zhiyuan waited a little longer at the company.

At a quarter past six, I really received a call from Fu Jingyou.

"Hello? Brother Xiao Fu? Are you coming back this year? When are you coming back? Uncle He came to see me today..."

Hu Zhiyuan briefly described what happened when He Hongjin came this morning.

It was also at this time that Fu Jingyou remembered that he had forgotten to reply to the letter back home.

Northern Beijing is in a mess these days.

Now that he had this phone call, Fu Jingyou simply skipped the step of writing a reply letter and directly explained the situation on the phone. He said that he couldn't tell the truth, so he just summarized the words:
"To be honest, this is the first year that my factory has survived, so it's really hard to leave. I won't go back for the New Year... Please take some time to go and tell my uncle that I'll have time after the New Year, and I'll go back then depending on the situation."

"That... that's fine too! Brother Xiao Fu, you and my sister should be more careful outside! The children are all around us, so it's the same for you to spend the New Year outside. Don't worry about your hometown, I'm here! If anything happens, I'll pass on the news to you in time!"

"No need to bother you."

"Hey, look at what you said..."

Fu Jingyou not only asked Hu Zhiyuan to help convey the message, but also wrote 200 yuan on a letter to Hu Zhiyuan and asked Hu Zhiyuan to pass it on.

Ask my hometown to prepare everything necessary for the New Year.

On such an important day, don't be reluctant to give up this or that.

Hu Zhiyuan did as he was told and went to Dahe Village every few days after finishing his work.

But after He Hongjin received the news and the money, he didn't even show a happy smile.

In front of Hu Zhiyuan, He Hongjin said nothing.

At night, the old couple closed the door and went back to their room, but He Hongjin sat by the bed and started smoking his pipe.

His face was wrinkled and he was puffing smoke, his expression was very ugly:
"If you ask me, it's fine if they don't write to us anymore. There's no need for us to keep asking about it."

Chen Guifen tilted her head and glanced at him:
"What kind of epilepsy are you having?"

It would have been fine if she didn't speak. As soon as she spoke, He Hongjin knocked his pipe on the corner of the bed, making a loud "dong dong" sound, and then he got angry with a fierce face:
"If I were really busy, I wouldn't have come back! I always talk about money! What are you doing with these two hundred dollars now? I guess I'm running around just for the money!"

After sleeping in the same bed with He Hongjin for so many years, how could Chen Guifen not understand He Hongjin's personality?
Although his words sounded harsh, in fact he was still worried about his children not being able to come back for the New Year.

People are reasonable.

Out of sympathy for the children's difficulties, he didn't make trouble with them, so he was just angry with himself here.

"The children sent money back to honor you, but you've lost your mind. In the past, you understood that it's not easy for two children to support a family outside, but you didn't say anything. What's wrong with you now? Why do you have to think too much about everything?"

He Hongjin sighed and said nothing.

Chen Guifen continued:

"We'll wait and see! Didn't the kids say they'd come back after the New Year when they have some free time? Maybe they'll come back in the first month of the year."

It is not easy to run a factory outside.

Chen Guifen thinks these are all understandable.

He Hongjin also knew that what she said made sense, but for some reason, he just felt uneasy.

In the past, even if we were busy, we would always exchange letters several times a quarter.

But what about the past six months?
The last time we contacted each other was when I sent the children back home during the summer vacation.

He Hongjin couldn't help but think about it.

"Ugh……"

He Hongjin was sighing while making pancakes and couldn't sleep.

Chen Guifen stayed by his side and comforted him for half the night before he was finally convinced.

Back home, we are slowly packing up to prepare for the winter and the New Year.

This is the case with the Fu family in northern Beijing.

It’s just that not all the people are here this year, and the atmosphere in the house always feels a little lacking.

Later, the family began to lose interest in purchasing New Year's goods.