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I demobilized and returned to the village with the food stamps and TV tickets I had saved. But I heard the conversation between my fiancée and the educated youth. "Zhao Qingshan will come back in two days. Are you going to pick him up?" "No, his finger is broken. It makes me sick to think about it. I am your Jane Eyre, and I just want to marry you." It turns out that everything he said in the letter he sent me was true. If it had been before, I would have rushed over and had a fight with them. But now, I took one look at my severed finger, turned around and went home.