From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Because those rusty and damaged farm tools were repaired by Qiao Xingchen when he was free. Before, they would have required the village to spend money to go to the county's machinery factory for repairs.

So since he showed his hand, the village chief came to see him when something broke in the village.

Qiao Xingchen pushed the wheelchair out resignedly. He looked at the wooden plow brought by the village chief.

"I need some screws. I have to go to the machine shop to buy them."

The village chief took out a few crumpled dollars from his pocket: "I don't know which one to buy. Look, Xingchen, can I trouble you to make a trip?"

Qiao Xingchen looked at her legs and was about to refuse.

Meng Liu had already taken the money: "I'll go tomorrow, it's just this amount of work..."

"Work points will be recorded as usual, don't worry, this is for the village, and your time will not be wasted in vain."

After the village chief left, Qiao Xingchen looked at her blankly.

"What's wrong? How long have you been out? How nice is it to take a break with your work points? Tomorrow happens to be Sunday and I don't go to work. You just want to take a break with me?"

Qiao Xingchen glanced at her legs distressedly: "It's inconvenient for me to go out like this."

"I'll pull you in front on my bicycle."

Qiao Xingchen looked at her hesitantly, the bicycle was so fast, could he catch up with the wheelchair?

This question was answered the next day. A group of people in the distance saw a young woman riding on the 28th pole of the village chief's house. A rope was tied to the back seat, and the other end was in the man's hand.

The wheels of the wheelchair turned very fast.

Only a bunch of loess flew past.

Qiao Xingchen no longer had the inferiority complex he had at the beginning. He only found it fresh and a bit fun.

When they arrived in the county, they found a place to lock their bicycles, and started walking hand in hand while sitting and stopping. They first went to the steel factory to buy suitable screws, and then went to the supply and marketing cooperative for a walk. Finally, Meng Liu took He came to the scrapyard.

It is written like this in novels. In the chaotic era, the heroine found many antiques at a scrapyard. After the reform and opening up, the value of these antiques soared.

Meng Liu walked around and didn't see any antiques, but he saw a lot of books.

She is still hesitating whether to take the college entrance examination after the college entrance examination is resumed. The main reason for not taking the exam is because she will definitely have a child by then, and Qiao Xingchen may not be able to pass the exam.

But she couldn't go back to the city without going to college, and she knew there were more opportunities to make money in big cities.

With a sigh, Meng Liu still picked and picked up a lot of books and went back. No matter whether he takes the exam or not, it is always right to prepare first, lest he wants to take the exam but fails due to lack of preparation.

Qiao Xingchen also chose a few books. He is interested in machinery.

An old man was in charge of the toll booth. He was looking at the book in his hand and didn't care what Meng Liu and the others picked.

It wasn't until his vision was blocked that the old man smiled: "Xiao Yue, are you here to pick out books again?"

"Yes, how is Grandpa Niu's health lately?"

Meng Liu heard the familiar voice and looked up, and Yue Heng also saw her.

"What a coincidence."

"Ah."

The two people's eyes met and their conversation was dry.

Grandpa Niu walked around them curiously: "Do you know each other?"

Qiao Xingchen also rolled over in his wheelchair, his eyes questioning.

Meng Liu smiled and said, "This is my colleague Yue Heng, and this is my husband Qiao Xingchen."

The two men nodded slightly.

There was a hint of surprise on Yue Heng's face. He had known that she was getting married, but he didn't expect that her husband would be like this.

"We've finished choosing. You take your time, bye."

"Goodbye."

After Meng Liu gave Qiao Xingchen the money, he took Qiao Xingchen away. Looking from a distance, the woman tilted her head and didn't know what she was talking to the man, but both of them had smiles on their faces.

Qiao Xingchen chatted with Meng Liu normally, but in fact, he kept thinking about the man just now.

Handsome, tall, and in good health.

Maybe he was being careless, but he always felt that the way Yue Heng looked at Meng Liu was not innocent.

"What do you want me to ask you?" Meng Liu pinched his fingertips unhappily.

Qiao Xingchen smiled: "I was a little distracted just now, what did you say?"

"Did I say go home for dinner or eat at a state-owned hotel?"

"Go home, I'll do it for you."

It was the bicycle towing the wheelchair again, and Qiao Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't meet the man just now, saving his last bit of dignity.

That night, Qiao Xingchen was very fierce and asked tirelessly again and again. Meng Liu felt a little strange. After the second time, she quickly asked: "What's the matter with you? Something is wrong when you come back from the county."

Qiao Xingchen held her in his arms and shook his head: "It's okay."

Meng Liu looked up at him: "Xiao Qiao, I'm not a roundworm in your belly. If you have anything to say, just say it. There should be no secrets between husband and wife."

Qiao Xingchen lowered his eyes and saw that the woman's cheeks were still a little red after the incident, and her eyes were shining with hope. This endearing look would make any man's heart flutter. Sometimes he thought, it would be better if Meng Liu didn't look so good-looking. Then no other man will know how good she is and won't care about her.

"Speak quickly!" Meng Liu suddenly reached out and scratched his waist.

Qiao Xingchen was made to giggle by her, and she begged for mercy: "I said it, I said it."

She stopped moving and waited quietly for the next step.

Qiao Xingchen's eyes were a little evasive: "I just think your colleague is quite handsome."

"Yue Heng?"

"Ah."

Meng Liu chuckled: "Are you jealous?"

"A little bit." He touched her head sheepishly.

"Don't worry, everyone knows that I'm married, and I haven't said more than ten words to him. It's really unreasonable for you to be jealous."

Meng Liu couldn't help laughing. If Qiao Xingchen knew that she was going to give birth to a child for Yue Heng, this guy would not be jealous to death.

Qiao Xingchen didn't know what was going on with him. He just felt that Yue Heng was different from others, which gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis.

He had previously thought that if Meng Liu regretted one day, he would let her go, but the longer he lived with her, the more reluctant he was to let her go.

"Ignore him, let me ask you something." Meng Liu said seriously, "Do you like machinery very much?"

Qiao Xingchen was stunned and replied seriously: "I quite like it."

He liked to dismantle things since he was very young. At that time, he dismantled all the wardrobe stools in his grandfather's house. Now he keeps the farm tools by mistake. When he is not doing anything, he is bored, so he just thinks about how to repair farm tools. There are also other ideas. If feasible, it may greatly improve the productivity of the village.

Tell Meng Liuyi your thoughts.

Meng Liu was shocked. Is this the brain of the male protagonist? When she went to work, she really just went to work, unlike Qiao Xingchen who spontaneously started to improve farm tools.

"If you like this, I suggest you take a college major in this area."

Qiao Xingchen: "Me? Forget it, I didn't even go to high school, how could I possibly get into college? And now that high schools are closed, it's impossible for the village to recommend me to go to the Workers', Peasants' and Soldiers' University."