Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

When Wang Muzhi returned to the room at around three o'clock in the afternoon, he was still unhappy when he saw Li Enhui.

"Excuse me, there's no need to look so gloomy. We are husband and wife, and you have my child. Can I still not trust you?"

Wang Muzhi poured a glass of water for the angry Li Enhui and comforted him with a smile.

"Don't be sulky. It's normal to have someone you like when you're young. Besides, you and that Gu Qing haven't seen each other for a long time. What's more, what you just said was so straightforward. I'm very happy."

"I don't know how he could say something like that today. He was a very measured person before and would never say such things."

"Relax, you can rest for a while. We will visit your teacher in the evening. Be happy."

With Wang Muzhi's comfort, Li Enhui showed a smile on her face, and she was even more moved in her heart.

Thinking about it from his perspective, if a woman came up and said these words to Wang Muzhi, I might not be able to do what Wang Muzhi is doing now.

"By the way, Muzhi, how did you and Long Wu go to the health center to investigate?"

"no progress."

Wang Muzhi put down the water glass and shook his head.

"It was too long ago. The system of the county health center at that time was quite imperfect, and all kinds of information were only recorded ten years ago. What's more, according to what your family said, you were picked up at the door at that time. Didn't even go to the hospital.

Not to mention records. "

Although he had thought of this outcome before, Li Enhui was still a little disappointed after hearing it with his own ears.

"But it doesn't matter. Since you can't find the information, then find someone. Your mother was holding you in her arms at the time. She was still wearing leather boots and a military coat. This kind of outfit is very precious even now. There will definitely be someone. Impression of this.

I have asked Long Wu to investigate, which will take time. "

Li Enhui nodded silently.

He kept holding the yellowed white cloth in his hand, with a somewhat distressed look in his eyes.

"Get some sleep, Enhui. Pregnant women should always get enough rest. This is good for your body. Don't worry too much. Do you want to be more understanding?"

"But I really can't sleep. I want to tell you about Gu Qing."

Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly.

"There's no need for favors. I don't care what stories you had with Gu Qing before, but you are my wife now. To accept someone is to accept them all. I don't pry into other people's past hobbies."

While talking, Wang Muzhi peeled and cut the pear in his hand into pieces, and fed them to Li Enhui piece by piece with a fork.

The sweetness in her mouth seemed to drive away most of the bitterness in her heart, making Li Eun Hye smile from the bottom of her heart.

After chatting for a while, Wang Muzhi and Li Enhui came to the door next door to Li's house carrying gifts.

This is the home of the teacher who taught her how to draw.

"Muzhi, you know, the wall wasn't that high when I was a kid. When I was beaten and had nowhere to hide, I climbed over the wall and hid in Teacher Du's house, and they stopped chasing me.

Most of the time, Teacher Du would leave his dinner to me and watch me eat while he was hungry. "

Standing in front of the door and touching the traces of time on the wooden door, Li Enhui was filled with emotions.

"Without Teacher Du, I really don't know what would have happened to me."

"Come on, Eun-hye, let's go in."

The door is unlocked and opens with a gentle push. The first thing that catches the eye are various flowers. There is a refreshing floral fragrance in the air. An orange cat is lying lazily on the stone table when he sees someone coming in. Gulu jumped up.

"Who?"

Before Wang Muzhi and Li Enhui could answer, a woman in her 60s wearing simple cloth walked out of the room.

Even though the woman's hair was gray, her figure was a little stooped, and her face was covered with wrinkles, Li Eun-hye could still recognize her at a glance.

Even though so many years have passed, some memories are engraved deep in the bone marrow and cannot be erased.

"Teacher Du!"

Li Enhui asked tremblingly.

Hearing this greeting, the old man's body suddenly trembled. He held his eyes with his right hand and looked hard at Li Enhui, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

She hadn't heard that title in years.

Sometimes even she herself has forgotten it.

"You are?"

The woman looked at the beautiful couple in front of her and asked softly, trying hard to search the memory in her mind. It seemed that the answer was clearly in front of her, but she couldn't remember it.

"Teacher Du, I am Enhui, the Enhui from next door!"

Li Enhui had already burst into tears and knelt straight on the ground. Wang Muzhi beside her also knelt down without hesitation.

The man has gold at his knees, but the woman in front of him deserves to kneel down.

"A small favor, you are a small favor."

Teacher Du finally remembered, his eyes full of excitement, and he quickly stepped forward to help the person up, but Li Enhui kowtowed three times before she was willing to get up and follow Teacher Du into the room.

"Drink of water."

There was no water cup at home, so Teacher Du took out two cracked bowls and placed them in front of Wang Muzhi and Wang Muzhi. It seemed that Teacher Du's life was also very difficult.

"Teacher Du, I am Enhui's husband. These things are to honor you. I have heard from Enhui what happened back then. Not only did you take Enhui in, you also taught Enhui how to draw. Without you, there would be no Enhui today."

"This is all due to Enhui's talent. She is the child with the best talent for drawing that I have ever seen in my life."

The benefactor is naturally happy to meet him.

When he learned that Enhui was pregnant and what happened at home, Teacher Du also looked shocked. Apparently, he didn't expect such an inside story.

Teacher Du held Li Enhui's hand distressedly and comforted her: "Xiao Enhui, no matter what happens, it will pass. You have to look forward to the future. Don't let those things bother you for the rest of your life. It will be too late to regret by then."

At this moment, an unreasonable voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Mom, give me two dollars quickly, I want to go out drinking tonight."

While talking, I saw a man in his 30s walking in from the door. His facial features were somewhat similar to Teacher Du's, but his cheekbones were a little higher. He gave off a very mean and despicable feeling.

"Hey, there are still people at home today."

The man looked at Wang Muzhi and Wang Muzhi in surprise. His eyes naturally fell on the gift bags beside Wang Muzhi. His eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed over and started to look through them.

"Zhuzhu, what are you doing!"

Teacher Du looked ugly and shouted angrily, but the man continued to move as if he didn't hear anything.

After he had read through everything, he muttered to Wang Muzhi unhappily.

"I said you are too stingy. Come to our house and just take these things. You can just put some money in. You are fooling the devil."

Hearing what he said, Li Enhui frowned, and Wang Muzhi's eyes released a cold light.

How many years has it been since your mouth was brushed?

"Zhuzi, why are you talking? This is my student, and this is my student's husband. They are all here to visit me. If you can't speak, get out of here!"