Qin Huairu was not ashamed at all, as she was used to it, so she walked up to Ni Daguo and pulled his sleeve.

Ni Daguo immediately said loudly: "Sister Qin, I dreamed of Brother Dongxu."

I have been dreaming for two days, but I didn’t see Qin Huairu’s dream. I guess there is nothing special about it, so the dream system doesn’t display it.

According to statistics, everyone dreams at night, but some dreams are basically just one scene that is fleeting and has no coherence at all.

Perhaps, the dream system passed these off, leaving only those that could make up a story or those that are weird.

He had to make Qin Huairu dream, and it would be best if the dream was a strange one.

Sure enough, when Qin Huairu heard about Jia Dongxu, she immediately stopped and asked, "What did you dream about?"

"Didn't Brother Dongxu appear in your dream?" Ni Daguo asked back.

"No, besides, dreams are nothing but superstition. Dreams don't count."

Although she said this, Qin Huairu still hoped that Ni Daguo would tell the truth.

Ni Daguo would not say it directly as she wished, but sighed: "Oh, yes, you can't believe this."

Having said that, he walked away.

Qin Huairu immediately stopped him: "Daguo, it's okay to talk, just treat it as a chat."

"That won't work. Feudal superstitions cannot be trusted."

Qin Huairu was anxious. She stopped him, twisted her body, and whispered, "Tell me, and I'll let you hold my hand."

Ni Daguo almost vomited. Bah, who wants to hold your hand? It looks rough and must be prickly.

Besides, I don't know how many tricks Qin Huairu has used. I don't know whether she should be called Jia Qinshi, He Qinshi, He Xu Qinshi, or He Xu Li Yi Hongxingchuqiang Qinshi...

He had no interest in filling in the surname Ni.

Besides, no matter how Qin Huairu dresses up, she can't be more tender and smooth than technician No. 88 who specializes in this industry.

Ni Daguo immediately evaded the question: "No, no, that won't do. Logically, I should call you sister-in-law. It's all Brother Zhuzi's fault. He led me astray and made me call you Sister Qin. From now on, you are my Sister-in-law Jia."

Qin Huairu didn't get discouraged when she saw that Ni Daguo didn't take the bait. This silly boy was like this before. He was nothing like Xu Damao, who always called her Sister Qin.

Xu Damao is a tall and strong man. His favorite pastime is playing ball. He likes basketball and table tennis and he exercises regularly.

He is a sunny man. He calls Qin Jie in a friendly and emotional way and often speaks eloquently, which makes people feel comfortable.

Ni Daguo is a little lacking in energy, not at all as active as the young people.

It’s just that Xu Damao is a bit stingy. He won’t show his eagle until he sees the rabbit. He is not like Ni Daguo and Sha Zhu who are so easily fooled.

Seeing that Ni Daguo didn't even dare to hold hands, Qin Huairu secretly cursed the little fool, but smiled teasingly: "What sister-in-law or not, Shazhu and Damao both call me sister, calling me sister seems intimate, tell me, what did your brother Dongxu say to you."

Seeing that the time was almost right, Ni Daguo piqued Qin Huairu's interest and whispered, "Brother Dongxu said that he was a little lonely down there, and it would be nice if someone could accompany him."

Qin Huairu looked unhappy. What did he mean? Did he want her to go down and accompany him?

Bah! I can't believe it, I can't believe it. Besides, the old and the young should be in order, and the one who should accompany Jia Dongxu should be his mother Jia Zhang.

This old hag disturbed her pursuit of happiness every day. Her son had been dead for more than a year, but she still didn't allow her to pursue free love.

Qin Huairu is now casting a wide net and focusing on fishing.

Currently, the only ones who meet the criteria are Sha Zhu and Ni Daguo. Others are not suitable because they are either married, widowed with children, or old men, or they are more stingy than anyone else.

"Anything else?" Qin Huairu calmed down and wanted to know more.

Although many people claim to be materialists, more people believe in ghosts and gods.

Ni Daguo said: "There was nothing else. At the end, they said that he died tragically, with blood all over his body. It scared me awake."

Qin Huairu suddenly thought that Jia Dongxu died in an accident, and it was a bloody and tragic death. She shuddered and didn't want to recall the dead man covered in blood.

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense. Dreams are always the opposite, or they are not real."

"Okay, okay, Sister Jia, I'll go back then."

Qin Huairu had no intention of pursuing the question of how he addressed her. She didn't want to recall the past, but the scene kept flashing through her mind.

Ni Daguo went back happily. He just didn't believe it. He often gave people some psychological stimulation and didn't have strange dreams.

After I went back, I thought about that self-review and felt like I was back in school.

Teacher, I am wrong. I did something wrong. I shouldn't have done something wrong. Thank you for your teaching and criticism. The reviewer is Mo Moumou.

If I have to write more, I would write about social values, Marxist-Leninist thought, etc. Anyway, just copy a long article.

It’s the same routine anyway, three pages?

I can give you eight pages...

Ni Daguo spread out the paper, took out a pen and started writing.

This pen was given to the original owner and his sister, one each, by his father before he passed away.

Relatively speaking, it is a valuable item.

Swish, swish, swish. After Ni Daguo tried to write a few words, he found that the handwriting was similar to that of the original owner.

It should be that the body and soul are in harmony. He has these feelings when cooking at night, and the food he makes gradually resembles the original owner.

At the beginning, I was worried that there would be flaws due to the different brushstrokes, but now I don’t have to worry about it at all.

After Ni Daguo was relieved, he wrote a lot of things, such as working actively, striving to make progress, the eight honors and eight disgraces, and abiding by laws and regulations...

Anyway, just pile up any good words you can find.

Finally, he concluded with a sentence: I must do these things, thank you for your guidance. Then he signed his name and it was done.

This era is a bit dull. We can’t help young ladies at will, and we can’t go shopping late at night. Among the seven emotions and six desires, the one that ordinary people are most worried about is appetite.

There was no other way. I could just eat enough to get by. It was impossible to eat well because there was not much meat. It was mainly because it was an era when all kinds of bills were rampant. It was useless to have money without bills.

Ni Daguo now wants a bicycle. Of course, if he can get a car...

Well, don’t think too much. Cars basically belong to the unit, and only the leaders of the unit are qualified to have drivers and ride in cars.

A car with a beautiful woman ~ it’s a beautiful thought.

He really wanted to take a nap, then open his eyes again, return to his villa, and lie on his back to bask in the sun.

Did he enjoy too much happiness in his previous life, so he was brought here, and then stayed alone in the empty room, watching the leftovers in the middle of the night...

Ni Daguo felt Dandan’s sadness!

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