MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 1030

Chenghe and Qiaobei’s group played too much, and did not notice what happened at the gate. Chengjiang and Song Xiucheng noticed.

Seeing Xiaoqiu’s footsteps hurriedly folded back, Chengjiang immediately got up and greeted two steps: “Autumn?”

When Xiaoqiu turned back into the gate, she had already wiped away the tears on her face. At this time, she met her second brother Chengjiang. At the same time, she looked up again, but she could no longer control it. She let her tears flow.

"This... enter the house!" Chengjiang doubts did not export, he stopped in time, reached out to help Xiaoqiu's arm, bypassed the group of people who were so excited, and entered the main room. Came to the west.

Song Xiucheng walked in for two minutes, and saw Xiaoqiu holding his knees, curled up on the couch, crying silently, crying and shrinking his shoulders.

He glanced at Chengjiang, who stood in front of the couch, and neither of them spoke. After a while, seeing Xiaoqiu crying slowly, at least no longer sobbing, Song Xiucheng glanced, turned into a river, took a glass of water.

Song Xiucheng took over and came to Xiaoqiu, sitting on the couch, whispering: "Cry and cry, it’s gone, crying is endless, there is no need. Nothing can be solved without crying."

Xiao Qiuben is not the kind of person who is ruthless. If he is sad, he will not be able to control his tears. He will stop crying Xiaoqiu, and he will be stunned by Xiaowan’s dry counseling for a while. Slow down, smearing the face, looking up, first white Song Xiu Cheng.

She cried a red, swollen face, and her eyes were red like a rabbit, so she whispered her eyes, not only did not have deterrence, but also stupid and lovely, but let Song Xiucheng and Cheng Jiang laugh together.

"Okay, it's no big deal." Song Xiucheng handed the cup over. "There are so many tears, the body is definitely short of water, drink some water to add."

Xiaoqiu has been too lazy to respond this time. He took the cup and held it in his hand.

Chengjiang washed a clean towel and handed it to Xiaoqiu: "Take your face... I will cook two eggs, and I will give you a roll later. Otherwise, the eyes will be swollen tomorrow, but there is no way to go out and see people."

Speaking, Cheng Jiang saw Song Xiucheng with a glance and went out lightly.

Xiaoqiu took a towel and rubbed his face, gently rubbing his face with a wolverine, and at the same time covering the embarrassment and shame that floated up... Nothing happened, it was too shameful for a hairy boy to cry like this. There is no face to face.

Song Xiucheng turned around and added some hot water to the cup. He turned it back and put the cup on the small one. Then he sat across Xiaoqiu across the small ones. His eyes didn't stare at Xiaoqiu, his face was flat and gentle. It seems that nothing happened.

He spoke, his voice was soft and calm, with the magic of appeasement: "You probably also saw it, and your little sister has already established a relationship with Cheng Yu. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day have come together, let us go back together. Hey, let your grandfather meet and see you, if there is no opinion, give them a marriage. The two discuss it and let them get married before the year."

This will happen immediately on August 15th. It will take only five months to complete the Spring Festival. Even if the parents get married and get married, they are too busy.

Xiaoqiu was too sad to be ashamed, and looked up, his heart was a little bit suddenly, but it was not unexpected.

Song Xiuju’s marriage facts are to let the family break the heart. In front of this, looking good, two people are quite satisfied, and they are getting married. Yeah.

"House..." Xiaoqiu asked with a sigh.

Although Song Xiuju is still studying, but after all, he is here, and it is a further study of employment. Therefore, it does not restrict whether a student is married or not. It is naturally not restricted to read a book and fall in love.

“Chengdu applied for a dormitory and can be their wedding room.” Song Xiucheng glanced at her and smiled. “Of course, I also saw a small yard for you. It’s not as good as Zhou Zheng, only two. In the house, there is a kitchen and a partial room...the area is small, and it is enough to pack it up."

It is not bad to have a small courtyard. It will not be wrong in the future.

Of course, Cheng's work unit is good. At the beginning of the housing reform, the unit will definitely have a welfare room. At that time, you can buy it again. This is not considered Song Xiuju. According to Xiao Yu’s temper, the designation will also help Xiaoyan to arrange a good unit. The universities in Beijing are like a lot of hair. Even if they can’t enter the Beijing University of Qingda, the others are very good. Song Xiuju's temper, teaching research is very suitable, work is excellent, a house is not difficult.

The snack shop in the family is booming and has long said that Song Xiuju has a quarter of the shares. The annual dividend can be quite a lot. With these, Xiaoxi’s days after marriage will not be sad.

Xiaoqiu nodded and looked up at the eyes of Song Xiucheng. He suddenly remembered the wolf before him. His cheeks were hot. He lowered his eyes subconsciously and lowered his head. For a moment, he forced himself to look up again. , said: "Small don't worry about me, I am sad for a while, crying, just fine."

"Well, I am not worried about you." Song Xiucheng answered very quickly and let Xiaoqiu face a stiff face, and was about to speak. Song Xiucheng has already said, "If you are a family member, you have a temperament, if you have something in your family, or you work in school." There are some problems that can't be overcome, or they can frown and hurt their brains. As for the others, there is a icing on the cake, no more... What's the big deal!"

Xiaoqiu looked at his face indifferently, and even a little proud of the little cockroaches, suddenly the nose and mouth were sour and red eyes.

She hurriedly hanged her head, screaming: "Small sly, laugh at me."

Song Xiucheng pretended not to see, sighed and stood up: "Hey, I said that I couldn't help but be a mother. This girl is too big to be embarrassed. If it is a compliment, it is a good word, but it can't be heard. Hehe..."

Song Xiucheng long sighed and sighed, stepping out of the door, Xiaoqiu was crying and laughing with his face, and the pain and sulking in his heart dissipated a lot.

Song Xiucheng’s action is very strong. On National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, he did not work on duty again. He left all three days of vacation and took Xiaoqiu Xiaoxia to go home together.

Cheng Jiangzhao entered the company part-time, Chenghe did not go out with his classmates to write a new style of life, but asked Cheng Jiang, brought him into the company, find a part-time job of a handyman, and experience his life.

Cheng Yusheng is very good, his family is also good, his knowledge and education is also very good, and Song Xiucheng knows the roots. Besides, he is very concerned about Song Xiuju. Song Shengshu and Zhong Yuqin are looking at the old couple and they don’t like it. bingo.