Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Mrs. Song thought about it.

No matter how arrogant and domineering Chu Zizhou's mother is, she can't embarrass her son here, right?

Even if she was wronged, she had to endure it.

Song Yunuan entered the west wing workshop, where Xia Guilan and Lian Xiang were busy.

There isn't much fabric left.

Song Liang went to the county town early in the morning and said he was going to contact the textile factory.

This can be done.

We all know each other, and our service station is the same size as one unit.

It is normal to go to purchase goods.

In fact, it was time to go to Nancheng to purchase large quantities of goods. Song Yunuan thought that she could choose a time to go there with her father.

Two sewing machines were also added to the house.

They were all bought with the industrial tickets given by Gu Huaian.

Song Yunuan asked casually: "Where is Asheng?"

"Run to see your brother-in-law."

"My brother-in-law hasn't woken up yet?" Then he added, "Second grandpa will be here soon, and so will Dean Zhuang. If anything happens, we will go to the hospital."

Xia Guilan nodded, looked at Song Yunuan and said distressedly: "Look at how busy you are every day, and I treat you like an adult."

Song Yunuan smiled, but she saw that the skirts were made in several styles, half of which were designed by her, and the other half were designed by her mother and second aunt.

It has to be said that people with dexterous hands are like minds. They understand things by analogy and can quickly grasp the key points.

And both of them have good aesthetics.

Song Yunuan said: "When the school for staff cadres is established, Auntie Mom, you can also go and study. How about studying fashion design?" Then he said: "You remember to read the book I gave you every day, just in case when the time comes It would be bad if you fail the exam."

Xia Guilan was surprised: "I still have to study. How old am I? How embarrassing."

"There is no age difference in learning. Then there were not many college students in their thirties who took the university entrance examination the year before last."

"I won't talk about you anymore. My grandma wants to go, so I'll find a way for her."

Mrs. Song happened to come over and said, "If I can do it, I will definitely go. I remember that I was also the first in the literacy class. By the way, Xiao Nuan, can the school be established?"

Song Yunuan was full of confidence: "If we use the strength of the whole county to do something, there is no reason why it can't be done. Besides, there is me."

This school for workers and cadres must be built.

This was the first major thing she did in Nanshan County.

There are so many benefits to her.

Song Yunuan thought about it for a while, then went to the room next door. The floor was laid in the room, and the clothes she had made were placed here and folded neatly.

Some are hung directly on the wall as samples.

The house is very clean and everyone takes off their shoes when entering.

Normally, Song Liang wouldn't come in.

Afraid of getting dirty on the ground.

Because Xia Guilan wiped the floor with a rag.

This looks like a clothing store.

There was movement outside. Song Yunuan looked at the door and then said, "Second grandpa is here to treat my uncle. I'll go out for a while."

When he reached the point of becoming an educated youth, Xia Xindong was still sleeping.

Mr. Ji sat beside him and carefully checked his pulse. During this process, Xia Xindong just frowned, and then fell asleep again.

Ji Lao said: "I'm just tired and sleepy and want to have a good sleep. Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

These are words of comfort. In fact, the physical loss is severe, but let's not talk about it for now, because not only can he be fed, but Xia Xindong can also take care of himself.

It is said that the ancestors rewarded them with food.

Some people are just talented, it has nothing to do with hard work.

Zhu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

I heard that Xiao Nuan's second grandfather is going back to Beidu soon and will also serve as the dean of the medical school.

Lin Zhiqing's legs were not working anymore, but he also cured them.

Everyone said this, that Dongdong is just tired.

Heartache is inevitable.

But it also feels better.

——

In the afternoon, Secretary Bai, who had just arrived in Beidu, went to report to Xia Bowen non-stop.

When he found out that Xia Xindong was going to donate the prescription, Xia Bowen took a deep breath.

At this time, Xia Bowen was in the unit office. He had stood up from his chair and was walking back and forth in the room.

Secretary Bai thought for a while and then said: "Boss, there is something I didn't tell you in detail on the phone."

Xia Bowen froze for a few seconds: "Say."

Secretary Bai swallowed and said with difficulty: "By chance, I saw scars all over Xia Xindong's body..."

Xia Bowen frowned: "They are all scars, what do you mean?"

"...It should be the scars left by being beaten since childhood. The old wounds have not gone away and new ones have been added.

He didn't let me see it, nor did he tell me anything.

In fact, he never said a word to me from the beginning to the end. He only said these words at the station.

But on the arms he occasionally exposed, I saw they were all whip marks..."

As the only insider who knew the details of the incident, Secretary Bai had complicated emotions. He was not a bad person and had a soft heart.

If you knew your child was being treated like this, you would definitely be filled with hatred.

But there is no way to talk about this.

Because that person is Shangguan Yunqi's eldest brother.

The boss used to have a very good relationship with him, as close as brothers.

He still can't understand Shangguan Heng's psychology. He may be thinking that no one will find out for the rest of his life.

Think about it too.

If no one discovers it, wouldn't it be like that?

Who knows!

It can be seen that God has the virtue of good life.

As expected, Xia Bowen's face turned livid and his fists were clenched tightly. Secretary Bai quickly said: "It's in the past. Now that I'm back, this kind of thing will never happen again.

You must not be angry again.

Your body is very angry, but Shangguan Heng is unscathed. This is not worth the loss for you. "

Xia Bowen nodded gloomily.

Secretary Bai said: "I really don't know what infectious disease No. 06 is. I'm going to look for relevant information."

Every other line is like a mountain.

Xia Bowen is mainly in the financial circle, and he is engaged in economics.

He doesn't know much about medicine either.

The information was found quickly, but when he found out what Infectious Disease No. 6 was, Xia Bowen's eyes widened in shock.

I don't know what kind of shock Xia Xindong's move will bring to the medical community of Longguo.

But he knew that this move could save nearly 10 million lives, countless broken families, and countless medical workers who were trying their best to fight on the front lines.

At this moment, he never doubted that the medicine had no effect.

What Xia Xindong can take out must have been tested countless times.

As for the whole story, he knew nothing.

Then Xia Bowen showed a wry smile.

The two heavens of ice and fire.

His life was not easy at all.

Shangguan Yunqi saw him as if he were an enemy.

Now he even said that his heart was not feeling well and he went to the hospital to recuperate.

This is the best result for her.

But Shangguan Yunqi was not only dissatisfied, but also didn't feel a trace of guilt.

Xia Bowen's brows gradually wrinkled, and his expression became a little cold.

Getting to this point is no longer his fault.

There are many people who follow him, and he still has descendants...

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