Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Uncle Azhong said hurriedly: "The master called just now and said he would be back in a month."

Lin Qing's eyes showed joy. Grandpa is coming, which is good news.

At this time, Zhang Ergu and Shangguan Wan were standing behind the iron sign not far away.

Shangguan Wan looked at Ergu Zhang in horror: "You said that, if she goes to do bad things and is discovered, she will not be able to confess you. Besides, is what you just said true? What is the heroine of the world? , the girl who returns luck, with that woman’s unruly look, is she still a princess?”

Aunt Zhang looked at the direction in which the jeep was going and said to Shangguan Wan, "This is just a title."

Shangguan Wan asked hurriedly: "Then what am I?"

Aunt Zhang glanced at her and said, "You're pretty good."

Shangguan Wan: "You told her so much, and I can only say four words?"

Aunt Zhang ignored her and walked forward slowly.

Shangguan Wan chased after her and said urgently: "Why didn't you just tell her that it was Song Yunuan who changed her fate? What if she got the wrong one? Wouldn't it be in vain for you to come?"

Aunt Zhang narrowed her eyes.

There are many things she cannot see through, and they are not as mysterious as the world says.

But she can see what needs to be seen.

This Lin Qing is indeed very lucky.

He is the kind of person who succeeds in everything he does.

But now her fate has changed.

She had never seen Song Yunuan.

The day I see her, I should be able to know the answer.

Let's wait for Lin Qing, the pioneer officer, to explore the truth first.

It would be best if she didn't show up.

——

Sun Zhiqing is back again, this time to get the admission notice.

He was admitted to the Normal University in Beidu.

Not only is there no tuition, but there is also a monthly subsidy.

The villagers luckily said: Fortunately, the girls in the village did not fall in love with Sun Zhiqing, and fortunately, Sun Zhiqing did not deceive the girls in the village.

Otherwise, you will be ungrateful again.

Sun Zhiqing set up two tables in the canteen of the brigade headquarters and invited people to eat.

I cried while drinking, saying that I might never be able to come back easily again.

He will definitely miss his second hometown very much.

Song Yunuan said: "This is not easy. It will be nice if you apply for an assignment after graduation."

Sun Zhiqing:...

Actually, I'm just talking.

Song Liang said: "Don't listen to Xiao Nuan's jokes. You finally passed the exam. What are you going to do when you come back?"

Song Yunuan: "The world is unpredictable, and we can't say that everyone will be rushing to come back in the future."

Sun Zhiqing suddenly felt that these words came from Song Yunuan's mouth, which was probably wrong.

——

Song Yunuan has started school.

On this day, the old Song family had to rush to send scholars to Beijing to take exams.

The county where Song Mingbo went to with his sister.

He stood at the gate of No. 1 Middle School with his schoolbag on his back and a net bag and canvas bag.

The younger sister was carrying a schoolbag, and Song Liang and Xia Guilan were standing on both sides of Song Yunuan. Song Liang was carrying the luggage, and Xia Guilan was holding a net bag and a cloth bag.

There is also Lao Songtou behind.

Song Mingbo couldn't help but think of the day he went to school.

Grandpa threw him at the school gate and left.

Now...

It made him want to burst into tears.

There really is no harm in no comparison.

But he quickly convinced and coaxed himself.

I happily took my sister to report and find a dormitory.

There is an acquaintance in the eight-person room.

Xin Yu, the young talent queen who participated in the competition, was stunned for a moment when she saw Song Yunuan, and then she came forward enthusiastically. There were already six classmates in the dormitory.

Without parents coming in to help, there are very few only children in this era, and most families have more than two.

Xia Guilan helped make the bed, and several female classmates looked at her with curiosity, disdain flashing in their eyes, and they covered their mouths and laughed.

One of them wore black-rimmed eyes, so he couldn't see the expression in his eyes, but he could see her curling her lips, which seemed to be nothing more than that.

Wang Xinyu also felt embarrassed.

I don't know what to say, and I kind of look down on Song Yunuan. This is too squeamish.

So she was the best at the summer camp. Is she lying, or is the school lying for her to save face?

But he was too embarrassed to ask, so he had to go back to his bunk and pack his things with a pout.

Song Yunuan stood aside with a smile, pretending not to see the expressions of these lovely girls.

Oh, now I feel the breath of youth.

Naturally, Xia Guilan didn't know what was going on here. She carefully laid the goose feather mat on the straw curtain, put a new mattress on top, put the sheets on and put the quilt on. She also held a small quilt and said it was laid when she came there. .

I also put away the sanitary trousers I made.

Sanitary napkins are all homemade and washable.

Although Song Yunuan found it inconvenient, she could overcome it for the time being.

The main reason is that Xia Guilan is so good that she made dozens of them for her daughter in one go.

Throw away whatever is not easy to wash.

She whispered the instructions, fearing that Song Yunuan wouldn't remember them.

Those female classmates almost rolled their eyes.

When Xia Guilan left with a satisfied smile on her face, Song Yunuan looked at the little girls and said, "Actually, I can do it."

Wang Xinyu immediately asked: "Then why don't you do it yourself and ask your mother to help you? You are too squeamish."

Sighing, "You don't know something. I was held in the wrong arms when I was born. I didn't grow up with my mother. I only came back in April this year. The most sad and guilt-ridden thing for my mother is that I haven't eaten." She has never hugged me for a day, so she always tries to make it up to me. I will definitely stick to her. As long as she is happy, I can do anything."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Wang Xinyu was about to cry.

Song Yunuan sighed, what an innocent girl.

——

By the time Lao Songtou came to pick up Song Yunuan for the second time, the family's house had been built and was already habitable.

Song Yunuan's room is spacious and bright, with a good view.

The two large wardrobes are filled with her things, as well as the dressing table and study table, which were brought from the lumber factory.

He said it was a gift to Song Yunuan, no money needed.

It was sent here by Song Nian, and Sun Jinrong came with him.

She hadn't been here for many days, but she didn't expect that the village would undergo such a big change.

The house at home is really well built.

Envy is definitely enviable.

But more than anything, I was shocked. This change must have happened too fast.

Also, rice was actually grown.

Not only people from the county, but also newspapers from the city came.

The photo and interview sessions were so lively.

Chu Zizhou's work finally came to an end.

Standing on the ground, he was also high-spirited.

Then President Huang whispered to him: "Zizhou, your results are very eye-catching, and the health and spiritual outlook of this village are also good. As long as you keep it up, you will definitely be the advanced individual in the county and the spiritually civilized village in the county this year." is yours."

Deputy County Zhao did not expect to see results so quickly.

There is a difference between being literate and being uneducated.

A handicraft factory was also established, with Lao Songtou as a consultant, and it is now in operation.

He told Song Yunuan that the county was working hard and had some clues, and he also told Song Yunuan not to be stressed.

Of course Song Yunuan will not feel pressure, but she has to attend the trade fair.

Not for anything else, only yellow pear wood.

Of course, there are also their own clothes.

But the quota matter was difficult to deal with, so she asked her second grandfather to help.

But I don’t believe it yet.

The update is late, is there any reminder? Ha, I saw one~