Reborn in the 1970s, picking up a man to raise a son

To tell how Su Xinlan found out, it had to be seen from Jiang Cheng's sudden sudden braking for no reason.

Whenever Su Xinlan let go of her arm around Jiang Cheng's waist, Jiang Cheng would suddenly brake.

Time and time again, Su Xinlan naturally understood what was going on.

Su Xinlan couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling that Jiang Cheng was so childish.

Of course, Su Xinlan didn't let go of her arms afterwards, but hugged Jiang Cheng's thin waist tightly, and her face slowly pressed against his back.

After Su Xinlan did this, what she got in exchange was Jiang Cheng humming a ditty and riding his bicycle very happily.

The cheerful atmosphere also infected Su Xinlan, and her heart also jumped for joy.

I don’t know how long I have been riding the bicycle, but when I arrived at the antique street, Su Xinlan’s butt was almost broken in half.

The taste is very sour and refreshing.

It seems that there is a price to pay for being romantic.

The antique streets in Beijing have gone through great turmoil and are only now slowly beginning to recover.

Jiang Cheng took Su Xinlan directly to a shop called Qinxinfang.

As soon as she entered the door, Su Xinlan smelled the tangy wood fragrance.

After looking around the store, I found that it was filled with all kinds of jewelry boxes and jewelry cabinets.

Jiang Cheng whispered in Su Xinlan's ear, "This shop is opened by the grandfather of one of my classmates. I only found out about it when I chatted with him. His family is actually an old craftsman's family!"

Seeing someone entering the shop, an old man in his fifties came out with a smile on his face, "Young man, little girl, which one have you chosen? I'll introduce it to you."

Jiang Cheng also smiled at the old man, "You are Grandpa Jin, right? I'm Jin Siqi's classmate. He introduced me to you. He said that you are an old craftsman, and your jewelry boxes are as good as handicrafts."

Jiang Cheng is particularly good at complimenting people.

After listening to Jiang Cheng's words, Old Jin became obviously happier, but his words were unforgiving, "This little bastard only knows how to brag outside. Young man, I can't speak of handicrafts, but my craftsmanship is still reliable. You rest assured."

"In this case, I won't be polite to you. I'll call you Grandpa Jin. I have an elder who plans to get married recently. As a junior, I want to express my filial piety and plan to give him a gift. I came here specially today. Please make a suitable jewelry box."

"Okay, I'll take care of this. Since we're getting married, let's make it more festive. You can come and pick it up at this time next Saturday."

Jiang Cheng said goodbye to Old Jin and took Su Xinlan to visit other shops.

When they walked into a very small antique shop, Jiang Cheng pulled Su Xinlan inside.

"Boss, do you have any good products recently?"

"Ah, it's Xiao Cheng. You haven't been here for a long time. How is your dad lately?"

"Uncle Ning, my dad is very good. I came here today to pack jewelry boxes. I thought I hadn't seen you for a long time, so I came over to take a look."

"You boy, you look good, very good, very good. By the way, Uncle Ning hasn't had anything particularly good recently. Let's see if you like this thing." With that, he walked to the back and took out two stamp albums.

"Look at these two stamp albums, they are exactly the same. I didn't give you anything when you got married. Why don't I give you two stamp albums? Although there are only a few valuable ones in them, I predict that the market for old stamps will be good in the future. , why not keep it and see if it can appreciate in value? Even if it doesn’t appreciate in value, at least you can still look at it and see the colorful things.”

Jiang Cheng......

Su Xinlan...

I’ve never seen people give stamps as wedding gifts.

However, he couldn't refuse on the spot, "Uncle Ning, don't you also like to collect stamps? Why don't you keep it for yourself?"

"No, I have another copy. My copy is worth more than the two of yours."

What else could Jiang Cheng and Su Xinlan say, so they could only accept it. After all, it was their wish.

After bidding farewell to Uncle Ning, Jiang Cheng took Su Xinlan back home.

Su Xinlan and Jiang Cheng did not rest on Saturdays and Sundays, and were busy seizing the time to study the English learning materials sent by Zheng Yuan seriously.

In the days that followed, Su Xinlan and Xu Mingyi went to class together and went to the cafeteria to eat together.

Unexpectedly, Su Xinlan was targeted just because of these things.

At noon on Thursday, after lunch, Su Xinlan was planning to go back to the dormitory to take a nap. Xu Mingyi asked for leave because of something unexpected and did not come to class. Su Xinlan was alone today.

As soon as she reached the door of the dormitory, Su Xinlan was stopped by several girls.

"You are Su Xinlan." The leading girl with short hair asked disdainfully.

Su Xinlan felt inexplicable when she saw this battle. You must know that since she went to school, she has always been peaceful and has never caused trouble. She is sure that she has never provoked these people. "You are... ...I don’t think I have ever offended you!"

"You haven't offended us, but you have offended others! Some people don't like you, let us teach you.

Su Xinlan, right? You remember, stay away from Xu Mingyi from now on, and don’t always get in close proximity to others if you have nothing to do, remember! "

In an instant, Su Xinlan understood who was targeting her.

Apart from Xia Baoer, there could be no other person.

I don’t know if Xia Baoer is mentally ill. Did she think that if she drove her away, Xu Mingyi would accept her and make friends with her?

If that's the case, Xia Baoer's IQ is really worrying.

"Xu Mingyi is my good friend. Why should I listen to you and stay away from her? Besides, who do you think you are to order me like this?"

"Hey! Sisters, she is quite brave and dares to choke me. Do you think I have to do it myself to give her a long memory?"

"Just, just teach her well."

"What are you going to do? Be careful. I'll tell the teacher." Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs on the second floor. Su Xinlan immediately recognized that it was Zhao Mengmeng's voice.

"The one upstairs, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I won't even let you go."

"You, you are really going too far..." Zhao Mengmeng thought that by threatening to tell the teacher, they would be able to stop. Unexpectedly, they were not afraid of the teacher, and instead threatened her, which made them a little overwhelmed.

"If something is coming at me, why implicate the innocent."

"Okay, this is what you said." The short-haired girl in the lead rushed forward, trying to grab Su Xinlan's long braid.

Su Xinlan couldn't let her get what she wanted. She turned sideways to avoid the visitor, stretched out her foot and tripped. The short-haired girl couldn't control her body and fell to the ground.

I heard a cry from the short-haired girl, and she landed on her face, making a close contact.