Countercurrent 1982

Chapter 402 The Uneasy Heart
After talking with Cao Dong for a while, Duan Yun went to the backyard of the house to have a look.

The courtyard was cleaned very clean, and a layer of bricks was laid on the ground, which looked very smooth.

Now that the weather has begun to warm up, several young workers are working in the yard. There is boiling water on the stove in the hut, and a few potatoes and sweet potatoes are leaning on the stove. If you are thirsty and tired, you can go to the house to eat and drink.

Seeing Duan Yun's arrival, Cui Linleizi and others who were working immediately responded with a smile. Duan Yun took out a cigarette and walked around, chatting with them.

Knowing that Lei Zi is going to get married next month, and wanted to invite Duan Yun to the wedding, Duan Yun also readily accepted, and said that he would lend him the 212 as a wedding car and be the driver himself.

Lei Zi was also very happy when he heard the words, and thanked Duan Yun a thousand times, and kept saying that he would work harder in the future, and expressed his loyalty to Duan Yun.

Afterwards, after chatting and laughing with a few young workers, Duan Yun saw that it was past five o'clock, so he bid farewell to everyone and drove back to the factory.

Thinking of going to Qingyan's house for dinner at night, Duan Yun was still a little nervous.

Unlike going to Cheng Qingyan's house for dinner twice before, this time it is related to my future lifelong event, so tonight I must find a way to persuade Cheng Qingyan's parents to let them agree to have a relationship with Qingyan, as long as I can pass Qingyan's parents, then In the future, his marriage with Qingyan will be bright.

Duan Yun returned home first and cleaned himself up from top to bottom. His leather shoes were polished and shiny. He originally wanted to wear a suit, but he was worried that Cheng Qingyan's parents would find it unpleasant if he wore it too tidy, so he simply changed into a brand new set. The gray Chinese tunic suit, after looking in the mirror, felt that something was missing, so he put two pens in his chest pocket, a proper image of a senior intellectual, and left the house humming a ditty.

Driving downstairs to Cheng Qingyan's house, Duan Yun just opened the door and got out of the car when he saw Cheng Qingyan waving to him from the window of his balcony, and then went upstairs with the cigarettes, wine and other things he bought from the car.

"Come in!" As soon as Duan Yun went upstairs, he saw Cheng Qingyan in a pink sweater pushing open the door, beckoning him to come in.

"Hey." Seeing this, Duan Yun walked into Cheng Qingyan's house with a somewhat apprehensive mood.

"Xiao Duan is here." As soon as Duan Yun entered the room, he saw Cheng Qingyan's mother, Yang Xiufang, coming out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

"Hello, Auntie!" Duan Yun hurriedly greeted upon seeing this.

"Sit in the room." Yang Xiufang greeted with a smile, and then said to Cheng Qingyan: "Xiaoyan, pour water for Duan Yun."

"En." Cheng Qingyan nodded upon hearing this, and after glancing at Duan Yun, a shyness flashed across her pretty face, she turned her head and followed her mother to the kitchen.

"Uncle Cheng!" After entering the room, Duan Yun put the cigarettes and Moutai in his hand on the table, and said to Cheng Changlin with a smile on his face.

"En." At this time, Cheng Changlin was sitting on the sofa in front of the coffee table with his legs crossed. After seeing the cigarettes and Moutai brought by Duan Yun, he nodded slightly and said lightly, "Sit down."

"Hey." Duan Yun immediately sat on the sofa next to Cheng Changlin, took out a cigarette and handed it over, and said, "Uncle Cheng looks good today..."

Although Cheng Changlin always had a bad face towards Duan Yun, Duan Yun didn't really care.

After all, today is an important moment related to his love, so no matter how bad Cheng Changlin treats him, Duan Yun will definitely accept it and do his best to make his future father-in-law happy.

In fact, Duan Yun can somewhat understand some of Cheng Changlin's actions. After all, he is such an only daughter, and he has worked so hard to raise her for so many years, so naturally he will not easily let that brat take her away casually. .

"En." Cheng Changlin hesitated when he saw the cigarette Duan Yun handed over, but finally took it.

"Come here, why bring so many things?" Cheng Changlin did not wait for Duan Yun to take out a match, and had already lit the fire by himself. After seeing the cigarettes and alcohol on the table, he frowned slightly and said to Duan Yun.

"When I was in the main factory, Uncle Cheng, you have always been kind to me for promoting and cultivating me, so it's only natural for me to come here to buy some things." Duan Yun said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, you are quite good at talking, so it's no wonder you can coax that silly girl from my family." Cheng Changlin snorted and said.

"Uncle Cheng, I am sincere to Qingyan..."

"Okay, sincerity is not what you say with your mouth." Seeing that his wife had already put the food on the table, she put the cigarette in the ashtray and said, "Eat!"

"Hey." Hearing this, Duan Yun got up and went to the dinner table.

"Xiao Duan, there are too many things to do at work today, and I haven't prepared much food. Don't be disgusted." After serving the food, Yang Xiufang hung the apron behind the door, and said to Duan Yun with a smile.

"Auntie, you are too polite. There are fish and meat here, and they are so rich. What do you want?" Duan Yun chuckled, and then said: "This food looks delicious. Auntie, your cooking skills are really amazing. All right."

"Xiao Duan, this kid is too good at talking..." Yang Xiufang said with a smile.

"I stewed this fish, try it." Cheng Qingyan also took a piece of white and tender fish and put it in Duan Yun's bowl.

"Excellent, when did you learn to cook?" Duan Yun glanced at Cheng Qingyan and said with a smile.

"I know how to cook, what's so strange." Cheng Qingyan's face flashed a little smug, and then her eyes shifted to the packaging box on the coffee table next to her, and she asked Duan Yun: "What did you buy?" what?"

"This is a little gift from me to Auntie..."

"What exactly is it?" Cheng Qingyan became more and more curious, picked up the box and took a look, then gently opened it with her hands.

A high-end gauze scarf with bright red peonies printed on it suddenly appeared inside.

"This scarf... looks pretty good..." Yang Xiufang said pleasantly after looking at the scarf in the box.

"It's still made in Shanghai. The patterns and prints are so beautiful, and it's inlaid with gold..." Cheng Qingyan picked up the logo of the scarf in the box and said.

"This scarf is so good, it really cost Xiao Duan." Yang Xiufang said with a smile.

"It should be, as long as you like it, auntie." Duan Yun said repeatedly after hearing the words.

"Mom, Duan Yun has always been very filial. He is a very enthusiastic person both at home and at work, and everyone likes him very much..." Cheng Qingyan said to her mother with a smile after glancing at Duan Yun.

"Just say Xiao Duan is a sensible kid. I think none of the young lads in our factory can compare to Xiao Duan..." Yang Xiufang glanced at Duan Yun approvingly and said.

"Cough!" Cheng Changlin, who was sitting next to him, coughed suddenly.

"Uncle Cheng, I'll pour you wine." Duan Yun stood up immediately after hearing Cheng Changlin's cough, took a bottle of Moutai from the coffee table behind, unscrewed the bottle cap, and gave it to the person in front of Cheng Changlin graciously. fill the glass...

(End of this chapter)