MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 126 Shih Tzu

In 1978, the atmosphere is becoming more and more open. This new class of college students pursues fashion and competes with each other. Jiang Shuangling, who is a teaching assistant, can not help but be affected. His long black hair.

It is different from the shawl hair of other girls, her hair is waist-length, and her black hair is as black and soft as satin, very beautiful. Less than the split hair, a beautiful middle parted black long straight hair hanging down on the chest, bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful and moving.

Jiang Shuangling sat in front of the mirror, wearing a white shirt with a straight collar made by herself, a long black skirt, light-colored high-heeled shoes, and the tailoring of the shirt is smooth, simple and elegant, and it is very attractive to wear fashion sense.

She pulled the hair on both sides behind her ears, and always felt that something was wrong...

Yes, there seems to be something missing from the earlobe.

Jiang Shuangling took photos from left to right. She used to have pierced ears, and she likes to wear all kinds of beautiful earrings. After crossing the body, she never had pierced ears, and there were no earrings at that time. to wear it for her.

Now the times are different, everyone can freely pursue beautiful dress.

Comrade Xiao Jiang wants to get his ears pierced!

The long curly hair cannot be arranged for the time being, but she wants to arrange the ear piercing first, but Jiang Shuangling is a little worried, who should she go to get her ears pierced now?

When Qi Heng came back, he saw Jiang Shuangling who was stunned in front of the mirror.

When he saw his wife in such a dress, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. The woman had long straight black hair, a beautiful oval face, and the open collar revealed a section of the white collarbone underneath. When she found him coming, she turned her head to look at him, she in the mirror elongated a beautiful swan neck.

"What are you thinking?"

"Qi Heng, I want to get my ears pierced." Jiang Shuangling doesn't really know where to get pierced ears in this era. Knowing where they went to get their ears pierced, of course, Jiang Shuangling guessed... Maybe she did it herself.

A needle, just go through it.

Comrade Xiao Jiang thought in a trance: But I can't do it myself.

She didn't even dare to kill a chicken, and although she dared to step on a sewing machine, she didn't dare to thread a needle on her earlobe.

"After two days, I mustered up the courage to ask Zhou Jun for help..." Comrade Xiao Jiang thought over and over again in his mind, but decided to find a familiar doctor to pierce his ears.

She trusts the doctor.

When I saw her, I felt that she gave people the feeling of a very reliable old doctor.

Invite her to pierce her ears, it should be reliable... Of course, I am afraid that people will dislike her, but it is just a pierced ear, and it is necessary to kill a chicken with a knife.

It's just that...there is a specialization in Metropolitan Art, and Zhou Junyi is not a cosmetologist, so I don't know what to do with the ear piercing...in case it goes wrong.

How many more times? ?

Jiang Shuangling took a breath.

She was very tangled in covering her ears, wandering between the two options of wanting to have her ears pierced and giving up.

Although piercing is only a small matter, it is not easy to take care of pierced ears. In case of inflammation and swelling, it is her who suffers.

Qi Heng asked her, "Do you want to get your ears pierced?"

"Well." Jiang Shuangling nodded, she teased herself: "I still have some courage now, maybe I don't want to fight in a few days."

"I'll help you."

Jiang Shuangling was shocked: "Are you helping me? What are you helping me? Could it be Qi Heng that you can pierce my ears? Will you?"

"Try it?"

Jiang Shuangling: "..." She was afraid.

Although fear is fear, Jiang Shuangling is really curious, and at this moment she really wants to have her ears pierced.

"Then try-"

Qi Heng quickly found a tool, and the two of them traced it together. Jiang Shuangling didn't dare to look at her with her eyes closed, and let the man rub her earlobe, sometimes sharp Screaming, "It hurts!"

Qi Heng: "I didn't do anything."

Jiang Shuangling: "I'll call in advance."

"Can you hurry up?"

“His—”

"Stay still."

The ruthless leader Qi quickly put two pierced ears on his daughter-in-law, and the freshly baked pierced ears were stuffed with two small silver needles.

His technique is fast and accurate, even more neat than killing chickens.

"Qi Heng, you're a ruthless man, you're too ruthless, you can do anything to the ears of your daughter-in-law! ... The villain Ben Shuangling will file a complaint first, no matter what the specific situation is, file a complaint first. Say it again.

"You said you were going to get your ears pierced."

"I didn't expect it to be your 'poisonous hand'. If my ears are swollen in the future, I will never let you go."

Qi Heng smiled and kissed her on the forehead, "Okay, for a week, keep your ears out of the water."

"Of course I know." Jiang Shuangling touched her chin, she didn't dare to touch her ears, Qi Heng's technique was fast and precise, she didn't feel much pain, of course, at this moment I can't touch my ear, it hurts when I touch it, but it's fine when I don't touch it. She looked in the mirror and there was no swelling around her ear, just a little bruise from rubbing.

After the ear piercing is done, it is time to start your own ear piercing journey.

The two ear piercings that Qi Heng helped to pierce are quite symmetrical. Jiang Shuangling has been looking in the mirror for a long time. Although her ears should not touch water for a week, Comrade Xiao Jiang should not take a bath and wash her hair for a week. send.

She made a simple earmuff and took a shower with it on her hair. In fact, the earmuffs can block the water when taking a bath, but washing her hair is not very effective, so Comrade Xiao Jiang I had no choice but to pull Head Qi over to be the shampoo boy.

"Brother, wash your hair."

She was lying flat on the chair, her head was half in the air, and the newly appointed shampoo brother came to help her wash her hair.

Qi Heng diligently helped her wash her long hair. They have been married for seven years. The man has washed her hair many times, and now she is familiar with it.

When Jiang Shuangling was lying down and enjoying the service of the shampoo brother, she felt sorry, "Qi Heng, do you think Jiang Mei's hair is too long and it is difficult to wash?"

"Fine."

"What is good? Do you want me to cut it a little shorter and cut it to shoulder length?"

Qi Heng was wiping her hair with a dry towel. The woman's long hair had a faint fragrance, which he was already familiar with. , he paused, and said, "As you wish."

"Didn't I also ask your opinion? I've been married for seven years, and I have such long hair, are you still tired of it? Your daughter-in-law is trying to bring you some freshness. "

"You didn't say that if life is just like the first time, seeing Jiang Mei every day is fresh."

Jiang Shuangling raised her hand and touched a strand of her long hair. In fact, she was reluctant to part with this beautiful long hair, "It's better not to cut it."

"Yeah." The man replied and nodded lightly.

Jiang Shuangling heard his voice and remembered the other party's sentence "If life is just like the first time", she felt that she should be arty and say two affectionate words at this moment.

For example, words like "hold the hand of the son and grow old together with the son", "one person, one life and one pair", but such words are very real for a couple like them who have been married for seven years I can't say it, it hurts my teeth.

…

So after a long time, Comrade Xiao Jiang finally came out with a suitable sentence: "You are not bald, and I will not cut it."

The hair is with you.

Qi Heng: "…"

Jiang Shuangling is here with the young students of the school, the clothes are changing with each passing day, and Wang Xiazhi, who is next door, is also itching. I also cut cloth to make a few sets myself.

Now she found that Comrade Jiang next door had pierced her ears and put on earrings.

"Little Jiang, did you get your ears pierced?"

Jiang Shuangling touched her ear subconsciously, "Well, just hit."

Wang Xiazhi has never had her ears pierced, and asked curiously, "Who did you find to pierce it for you?"

Jiang Shuangling said quietly: "An old craftsman with the surname Qi."

As soon as she heard about an old craftsman, Wang Xiazhi became interested: "How did you play?"

"It's not bad, it's not swollen or sore, it's getting better soon."

"Really?" Wang Xiazhi looked at the silver earrings on Jiang Shuangling's ears and felt that even wearing such simple small earrings seemed to look very good, which made her yearn, and she touched herself I want to get my ears pierced too.

"You...Where is the old craftsman you said?" The old man next door also wanted to find a craftsman to pierce his ears.

Jiang Shuangling: "????"

Comrade Xiao Jiang repeated: "It's an old craftsman with the surname Qi."

Wang Xiazhi: "Yes, I asked him where he is? I also want to have him pierced."

Jiang Shuangling thought to herself that the old king next door was really weak, "Sister-in-law, pay attention to your surname."

"What's the surname? The surname is Qi?! Old Qi, head of your family Qi? "

The head of Qi is the head of the head of Qi, why is there an old craftsman?

Jiang Shuangling's eyes were faint: "It's him, you can also let the head of your family play it, I think they are all veteran craftsmen."

Wang Xiazhi: "...No, my old Wang is not as skilled as your head Qi, and your head Qi is indeed a veteran craftsman."

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

"Comrade Jiang, you are still brave."

Jiang Shuangling: "How dare you, sister-in-law, you might as well pierce it yourself."

Wang Xiazhi: "Yeah, if I want my old king to come, I'd rather do it myself."

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, listen, there are children crying again."

A burst of children's crying came up from the bottom of the mountain. The child cried heart-to-heart, shouting "Mom" or something.

"This man is so cruel."

Wang Xiazhi sighed, "Just what I've heard in the past few days, I've already left seven or eight pairs."

Those who divorced for the sake of going to college, there are also those who have a broader vision after going to college, find another spring in college, come back and despise their vulgar other half, and they are also arguing for divorce.

"Has the grandson left?"

"Away."

After Jiang Shuangling broke up with Wang Xiazhi, she met Teacher Zeng again. As soon as Teacher Zeng met her, she shared with her the gossip she heard, "In the past two months, I have heard twenty Many couples have divorced, one family is going to get divorced today, and that one is going to get divorced tomorrow, and after a few days another group of educated youths will leave, it is estimated that they will have to leave.”

"The little girl from that family didn't pass the test this year. Her husband's family didn't give her the test, and she seemed to be making a fuss about leaving..."

Teacher Zeng sighed, "It sounds like I want to get a divorce."

Jiang Shuangling: "?????"

"Why do you want a divorce?"

"Haha, it's like catching up with the fun, everyone is leaving, you don't leave, isn't this a bit itchy." Although Teacher Zeng said this, he was actually joking, "I watched a few I also saw that other homes left, and I was clamoring to leave."

Jiang Shuangling shook her head, "It has nothing to do with us."

"Mr. Jiang, you have been married for so many years, have you thought about getting a divorce?"

"Me? Don't leave."

Comrade Xiao Jiang said that he has not seen the bald appearance of a certain man, and is determined not to divorce.

Listening to the couple around her getting divorced, Jiang Shuangling couldn't help thinking about it, thinking of her marriage with Qi Heng, speaking of which, she and Qi Heng had been married for seven years Now, it's time for the seven-year itch.

It is said that couples are prone to major marital crises at this time...

"Are your ears still hurting?"

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt anymore." Jiang Shuangling touched the silver earrings on her lower earlobe and rotated it gently, and she didn't feel much. It seems that Comrade Qi's craftsmanship is very good. , The disinfection is also done in place, there is no inflammation or pus, and the ears are in good condition. I believe that it will not take long for the earrings to be changed freely.

"Qi Heng, I heard that a lot of people are getting divorced recently..."

"What?"

"Just curious, have you ever thought about divorce from Jiang Mei?"

"No, don't think about it." Qi Heng took her hand, brushed her hair lightly, and said softly, "Brother will spend a lifetime with you."

Jiang Shuangling smiled, "Me too, not divorced, when we get old, I will count how many white hairs you have on your head."

"I have a lot of hair, and you can't count them all in a lifetime."

"You are arrogant, that's not necessarily. When we get old, maybe you only have a few hairs that fall out. I can count it many times a day."

Qi Heng: "Why is Jiang Mei always thinking about brother's hair?"

"I don't care about your hair, where are you thinking about? Who told you not to shave your head, I can only wait for this butcher knife to help you..."

It's hot this year, it's hot and cold in April and May, I can wear short sleeves for a while, and a coat for a while.

Jiang Shuangling put on beautiful earrings and walked on the campus in a red skirt, with long hair fluttering and a pretty oval face, even in the beautiful campus of Shanmei, she has a good temperament and is the most eye-catching that one.

"Hello Mr. Jiang."

"Teacher Jiang!"

"Mr. Jiang is so pretty, she's prettier than our female students."

"Jiang Zhu came to be our model."

Several girls who studied oil painting shouted that they hoped Jiang Shuangling would come to the fountain pool to be their painting model. Their kindness was hard to resist, so Jiang Shuangling sat by the pool and modeled for them for a while.

"Nice drawing."

Jiang Shuangling didn't sit for long, got up and left. She thought it was nothing, but she never thought that a few days later a painting caused a sensation, and the woman in the red dress on the painting happened to be her.

The author of the painting is a freshman majoring in oil painting. He is a man of twenty-five or six years old. His name is Liang Yuan. He is very handsome. Once admitted to their school, it attracted the attention of many female students.

After this oil painting came out, there were rumors that the new talent Liang Yuan liked Assistant Professor Jiang.

Jiang Shuangling didn't hear these rumors at first, but several female students ran up to her and asked her to dare to pursue her own happiness.

Jiang Shuangling was inexplicable for a while: "What are you talking about??"

"Mr. Jiang, you are still young. If an outstanding young man pursues you at this time, will you accept his pursuit?"

Jiang Shuangling shook her head, "I'm married."

One of the female students surnamed Le said: "So what if you are married, you can get a divorce when you are married, many of our classmates are divorced this year, and everyone is divorced, but they can still pursue new ones. happiness."

"In this new era, we must dare to pursue our own happiness and find the ideal partner in life."

Jiang Shuangling smiled: "I already have my ideal partner."

"Mr. Jiang, you are so good, why did you get married so early? How long have you been with your husband before you got married?"

"How many times did you meet before marriage?"

"Mr. Jiang, you should dare to pursue your own happiness."

Jiang Shuangling was a little impatient when this person said, "I am very happy myself, I have a good relationship with my husband,"

"Mr. Jiang!" Among the female students, Le Hongzhi suddenly aggravated her voice, "Mr. Jiang, you are so beautiful and young, why are you forcing yourself to be vulgar? husband, you should dare to pursue artistic soul mate."

"Le Hongzhi, why do you always encourage people to divorce?"

"She abandoned her husband and daughter by herself. A few days ago, I saw a man come to her with a little girl in his arms. She didn't even see her. The child was crying so heartbroken. already."

…

Jiang Shuangling shook her head and left the noisy crowd of students.

"I am happily married and I love my husband."

The students of the painting department asked her curiously, "How is Teacher Jiang's husband? Is he excellent? Does he look good?"

"How does it compare to Liang Yuan?"

"It's too much to compare with Liang Yuan, he is recognized by our Academy of Fine Arts as a handsome man."

"Mr. Jiang, how is Master?"

…

Jiang Shuangling found that this group of adult college students is much more difficult to deal with than elementary school students, especially this group of female students, "My husband is good-looking, I have never seen a better-looking than him."

"Mr. Jiang's lover sees Xishi in the eyes."

"Yes, it's my lover's eyes."

"When will Teacher Jiang let us meet Xi Shi?"

"Wait later."

Jiang Shuangling went home to see Xiao Xi Shi, but suddenly found that her 30-year-old old Xi Shi had also heard about the painting, and suddenly became jealous, Jiang Shuangling quickly explained: "The misunderstanding is all about Misunderstanding, people don't mean that, they have come to apologize."

"No one else will draw you in the future."

"Okay, really domineering." They have a domineering little Xishi.

Qi Heng: "I draw you."

"Then I'll be your model."

Jiang Shuangling amusingly asked Qi Heng to pick up the brush to paint herself. This man's painting skills are not good, and he can only paint an abstract stickman.

A man looked at the stickman he drew very annoyed, wanted to tear it up but was reluctant to tear it up, Jiang Shuangling happily put away the other person's drawing.

After waiting for a few days, Jiang Shuangling received a wood carving from this man. The wood carving was her in a skirt. Very nice.

It is very charming.

Jiang Shuangling snickered.

She hugged Qi Heng's neck, stood on tiptoe, and held the little Fuwa who looked very much like her, "Qi Heng, you say, if we have a daughter, will it be like this? of?"

Qi Heng lowered her head, her forehead touched her forehead, "Do you want a daughter?"

"I think, I've always thought about it." Comrade Xiao Jiang has been envious of other people's daughters for many years.

"Then I'll work hard." Qi Heng picked her up by the waist and walked towards their big bed.

Jiang Shuangling sat on the bed and pushed her hairy head away from her chest. Every time a man is like this, he becomes a little milk dog who likes to lick and lick. When he came over, she pushed his head away again, rejecting his courtship.

"You can't mess around."

"What?"

Jiang Shuangling picked up his right hand and put it on her stomach, "I'll wait two days to go to the hospital for examination."

The man in front of him was stunned.

Jiang Shuangling smiled and patted his handsome face, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and his tone was a bit teasing, "Comrade Qi, you don't have to work hard, today you enjoy a month ago The fruits of your efforts."

The fruit came so fast, like a tornado, it was unexpected.

The steamed buns are already on the steamer.

Qi Heng: "…"

"It's all your fault for what you said before... Standing at thirty, the little pig stands upside down, our family is really going to welcome the little pig."

Two days later, Qi Heng accompanied Jiang Shuangling to the hospital for an examination. The results of the examination came out very quickly. As Jiang Shuangling expected, she was already one and a half months pregnant.

The couple couldn't be more excited in the hospital.

"I hope it's a daughter. If there is another Huihui cub, the tank at home will not be enough for him." Jiang Shuangling felt a headache when she thought of Qi Hui's three- or four-year-old style of hating dogs. Now that I'm in elementary school, I'm finally more sensible.

At least he won't smash the cylinder!

If this cub hadn't been more sensible, Jiang Shuangling would not dare to have any more children.

Recalling the past of raising this little puppy is really unbearable to look back on. remember".

Get a cute little padded jacket.

Qi Heng listened to her complaint with a gentle smile, stroked her long hair with her right hand, and asked the question in her heart: "Can't my daughter smash the cylinder?"

Jiang Shuangling: "Comrade Qi, I beg you not to talk nonsense!