Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 396: Are you in love with me?

After school in the evening, Yang Xiaole and Hua Yourong pushed the car out of the carport and met Xizi at the door.

"You go back first, I'll go to Aunt Su's house."

He came closer and explained to Xizi.

Xizi looked at the two of them, tightened her cross-body schoolbag, and smiled: "Is there anything delicious? I'll go too."

After saying that, he immediately smiled and said, "I'm kidding you! Okay, you go ahead, I'll leave first."

Then he ran away laughing.

Yang Xiaole shook his head speechlessly, smiled at Hua Yourong and said, "He's a bit out of tune, let's go!"

Hua Yourong smiled and nodded.

The two left the school together.

When I came here, I didn't rush over. Instead, I went to Suo Ye's place. I chatted with him for a while before going to Hua's house.

Of course the old man is going.

The two of them went together, and Yang Xiaole helped the old man carry his things to Hua's house.

"Dad, grandpa and Xiao Le are here."

Hua Yourong stood at the door and shouted when she saw the two people coming.

When the two arrived at the place, they saw a middle-aged man about 1.78 meters tall and wearing a suit standing behind the door waiting.

The other person's hair was combed and shiny, and it was taken care of very neatly and cleanly.

But his face was very thin, with traces of wind and sun exposure, and he looked very haggard.

However, it is still difficult to escape the literati temperament.

"Master Suo, I also said that when the meal is ready, I will treat it to you personally!"

Father Hua finished speaking quickly and looked at Yang Xiaole: "Is this Yang Xiaole?"

"Well, Uncle Hua."

Yang Xiaole nodded and agreed.

Father Hua looked him up and down, and then hurriedly said: "Please come in quickly."

Several people saw this and entered the house.

Several people sat on the sofa.

Hua Yourong brought the brewed tea to Master Suo: "Grandpa Suo, drink your tea. The water is at the right temperature."

Then he put another cup of coffee in front of Yang Xiaole, blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Coffee, a lot of sugar, a lot of milk..."

Then Xiaohehe went to sit on the side.

Yang Xiaole saw this and joked: "You didn't tease me this time!"

"Humph!!"

His own answer was a soft moan.

He picked it up and took a sip. It was okay, and he didn't offend him this time.

Hua's father looked at the exchange between the two, looked at his daughter's expression, and then thought that after he came back, his daughter would not be able to do without Yang Xiaole.

I already understood in my heart.

My wife is right.

But he didn't say anything, but sighed to Yang Xiaole: "Xiaole, that's how I call you!"

"It's okay, Uncle Hua, they all call me that."

Father Hua nodded when he heard this: "Okay, that's what I'll call you. I just arrived yesterday and I was a little embarrassed. It would be rude to invite you here today."

After a pause, he continued: "Yesterday, I heard my lover talk about what happened in the past few years. Thanks to you, my wife and I were not starving before, and thanks to the medicine you got, my lover's illness was cured. I can’t thank you enough, I can’t thank you enough!”

Yang Xiaole smiled nonchalantly: "Uncle, there's no need to be so polite. Master is here! We are all one family."

Upon hearing this, the other party looked at Suo Ye.

He nodded slightly: "No matter what, thank you very much."

He felt strange in his heart.

The other party is in the same class as his daughter.

If we extrapolate based on age, the other party would have been twelve or thirteen years old a few years ago. Could he be able to help the family so much?

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he just smiled and did not answer the call anymore.

Come politely and go politely is meaningless.

"I almost forgot, Xiaole, you have faith!"

Hua Yourong thought of something, got up quickly, took out a letter from the cabinet and handed it to him.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole took the letter and looked at it. Naturally, it was from Huang Qiujing.

I didn't open it on the spot and stuffed it into my pocket.

Hua's father was curious when he saw this. He just came back yesterday and he didn't know that Yang Xiaole actually had overseas friends.

Because envelopes in the Mainland are different from envelopes overseas.

The first page is also filled out differently.

So I asked out of curiosity: "Xiao Le, I'd like to take the liberty to ask, do you have friends overseas?"

Yang Xiaole put away the things, raised his head and smiled: "Well, a few years ago, I met an overseas Chinese from Hong Kong Island and helped him out. Then we left each other's mailing addresses and kept in touch occasionally over the years."

"Huh~~ What do you mean by occasional contact? One letter a month, and it's called occasional contact! She's still a woman! I guess it's because of you, okay?"

Next to her, Hua Yourong pursed her lips and muttered.

"Tiantian! Why are you so rude?"

Father Hua glared at her.

Hua Yourong stuck out her tongue when she saw this and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Seeing that his daughter had shut up, he looked at Yang Xiaole, thought for a while and asked: "By the way, Xiaole, I want to ask you something. Where did you get the medicinal wine you gave my lover? Can you get it? prescription?"

Yang Xiaole frowned when he heard this.

Any idea for a prescription?

Seeing his expression, Father Hua smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I know my wife's physical condition very well. Now her disease has been cured. This is simply a miracle. If this prescription If it can be mass-produced, it will be a matter for the descendants of Fu Ze. "

After a pause, he said: "Don't you have a friend in Hong Kong? You can ask him to apply for a patent for you. Don't misunderstand that I want this formula. I'm just mentioning it."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked at him.

It didn't feel like the other party was lying.

But he still shook his head: "The medicine has been used up, aunt knows it, and the old man passed away. Fortunately, he left a few bottles when he left, which just cured aunt's disease. I don't know where to find the medicine! "

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Father Hua was a little disappointed when he heard this.

He really didn't think about asking for this prescription, but he just felt that it was a pity that such a good prescription could not be produced.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole changed the topic and asked: "Uncle Hua, you are back now, what are your plans next? Are you planning to go out again?"

Hua's father pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I haven't thought it through yet. I'm tired of all these years of hard work. The situation in China is much better now than before. I'm going to find a stable job in China for a while. See you later.”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole didn't say much.

He still knows about the affairs of his lineage in the Hua family.

The Su family doesn't like him very much and probably doesn't want to go to Hong Kong Island.

"Okay, it's time to eat. Tiantian, let's serve."

While thinking, Su Ling's shout came from the kitchen.

"Hey, here we come."

Hua Yourong agreed and then hurried over.

Father Hua stood up; "Old man, please take your seat first!"

Then several people came to the dining table.

After a while, the food was served.

Several people sat down.

Yang Xiaole naturally picked up the wine prepared by Father Hua and poured some for his master. As for Father Hua, he claimed that he was too drunk and wanted to drink red wine.

Naturally, he brought the red wine from abroad.

Yang Xiaole, on the other hand, chose to drink champagne with Su Ling.

At the wine table, Father Hua asked about Yang Xiaole's situation from time to time, and chatted with Master Suo.

Obviously, he has met Suo Ye before.

At the dinner table, Hua Fu was naturally humble.

Generally speaking, Yang Xiaole feels okay, at least not as aggressive or superior as Su Hao.

Yang Xiaole naturally chose what he could say.

After having enough wine and food, Hua Yourong insisted on drinking, and finally drank champagne until her face turned red.

Everyone was confused.

But in your own home, you don’t have to worry about it.

After sitting there and chatting for a while, Yang Xiaole said goodbye, sent Mr. Suo back home, and then turned away.

……

After Yang Xiaole left, Su Ling helped the drunk Hua Yourong to her bed and returned downstairs.

Then he complained there: "You said that Tiantian has never had a drink. Why did you let her drink so much wine?"

Father Hua held Su Ling in his arms and said with a smile: "Isn't this happy! She wants to drink, why don't I give it to her? Why don't I just give it to her in the future?"

Su Ling rolled her eyes, then asked, "How was your inquiry today?"

Hearing this, Father Hua shook his head: "The previous university diploma is useless. You have to take an exam. After passing it, you can get a professional title. But Donglin said that it is not a big problem. He also took the exam at that time."

Su Ling nodded gently when she heard this: "Then which school are you going to go to?"

"I haven't decided yet. Let's take a rest for two days to see the situation. He also recommended a few to me. I'm still considering..."

After Hua Fu finished speaking, he thought of something and said, "By the way, have you noticed? The way Tiantian looks at Yang Xiaole... something is wrong!!"

Hearing this, Su Ling rolled her eyes at him: "You just discovered it! I have discovered it a long time ago. She didn't feel it when she was young. Now that she is two years old, she should understand it in her heart, but she just didn't tell me. "

After saying that, he raised his head and asked, "How do you feel about Xiaole?"

Father Hua shook his head: "This is the first time we've met, so I can't tell. But... let's not talk about anything else. I don't have stage fright at all when talking, but... it seems a little out of tune! Even talking to the old man is so awkward. polite."

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Su Ling smiled when she saw this: "How long have you known him! Xiaole is a good kid. He seems to be unattractive, but he doesn't do anything out of the ordinary." When Hua's father saw this, he smiled and said: "I think you are the mother-in-law. Son-in-law, the more you look at it, the more satisfied you become, right?”

Then he pondered for a while and said: "After all, I have been away from home for so many years. This is a dereliction of duty as a father, but I can rest assured that you are here to take care of me. It's okay if you say it's okay, but there's one thing..."

There was a pause at this point.

"A little something?"

Su Ling was confused for a moment.

"If Tiantian is admitted to college in the future and he can't go to college, then I will arrange a good family for her!"

These words made Su Ling laugh.

Seeing his wife's expression, Hua's father felt strange for a while: "Why are you laughing? Didn't you tell me about Tiantian's grades! Her grades have now stabilized in the top few of No. 8 Middle School!!"

I may have guessed something in my heart.

Su Ling said with a smile: "Yes, that's right, but do you know? From elementary school to high school, Xiaole has always been number one in every school he has attended. I forgot to tell you."

These words made Su's father's mouth open wide.

"real or fake?"

where is this place?
Four Nine Cities.

A person from a rural area can keep his grades at the top for so many years?

It's normal if you're in elementary school, but as you get to higher grades, it becomes more difficult to do this.

"Of course it's true! Just ask your daughter...if she doesn't tell you, she must be trying to hurt you..."

These words made Father Hua laugh a little.

Then he pondered for a while and nodded: "Okay, I understand, they are still young anyway, let's see later! Hey... now is not like our time, both of us were deviant at that time."

When Su Ling heard this, she recalled the past.

Sighed.

……

In a lecture theater in No. 6 Middle School, Feng Aijun looked at Yu Wenbin in confusion.

"Didn't you say you would have a meeting tomorrow? Why did it change to evening?"

Yu Wenbin said nonchalantly: "That is for outsiders to see. Tomorrow is a meeting for exchange and learning. Today is different. You will know after listening to it."

At this time, the lecture theater was very lively.

On the performance stage, there is a microphone on a red table, which is covered with a red cloth.

There were five people sitting behind the table.

The lecture theater, which can accommodate hundreds of people, was almost full.

If Yang Xiaole were here, he would find that there are some people he is familiar with here, and there is also a familiar face on the stage.

And these people all have one characteristic in common.

That is, the family is full of cadres.

There are boys and there are girls.

"Are the students from the High School Affiliated to Qingdao University here?"

Someone shouted from the stage.

"arrive!"

Someone below responded.

"Okay! Where are the people from No. 2 Middle School?"

"arrive!"

"Girls' No. 1 Middle School..."

"Girls' No. 3 Middle School..."

"The High School Affiliated to Normal University..."

"The Girls' High School Affiliated to the Normal University..."

……

After the personnel were counted, a young man on the stage said with a serious face: "Some students here know me, and some students do not know me. I am the Youth League Secretary of No. 6 Middle School... The person who wrote the letter... "

Most of the people below were stunned, and a few looked calm, obviously knowing this person.

The other party made some false pressure.

After it became quiet, he continued: "I believe everyone knows that the working group came to the school to investigate the results. We asked everyone to come here today because we agreed at the meeting that the working group listened to the school's explanation one-sidedly... What does it mean? Explain the working group It has been eroded..."

"Classmates? Do you agree?"

"disagree!"

Following the sonorous and powerful questions above, excited echoes came from below.

Some people are excited, while others are calm.

But most of them had excited expressions on their faces.

Yu Wenbin was even more excited. He felt that his thoughts were the same as those of most people.

…………

The meeting here is in full swing.

Yang Xiaole saw that it was almost time for Qu Ying to get out of school, so he came to pick her up.

It's already time for school to arrive.

After waiting for a while, I didn’t see anyone coming out. I went in for a walk and wasn’t in school.

So he turned around and left on his bike.

After riding not far, I saw Qu Ying walking on the road, holding a book in her hand and reciting.

"stop!"

Hearing this voice, Qu Ying did not startle, but turned her head and gave him an angry look.

"Why are you here at this time? If anything happens, I'll just go back by myself."

"Oh, I have something to do today. I'm having dinner at someone else's house! No, I'll pick you up after you finish your meal."

Seeing this, Qu Ying got into the car with a smile and teased: "That sweetheart of yours? Tiantian?"

After being together for so long, she would occasionally hear Xizi and Xiaoli or someone mention this person, so she naturally knew about it.

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about! You're not the only one I like!"

"Humph, I don't believe it!"

Qu Ying pouted and complained.

But regardless of whether what this guy said was true or false, she was still very happy.

"Ha! That's incredible!"

Looking back, Qu Ying screamed, then slapped her back softly.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole stared at the car as it moved forward.

Qu Ying hugged him behind her, thought of something and said, "By the way, the teacher at school asked me for questioning today."

"Ah? What's wrong? Did you make a mistake?"

"No...the teacher said that I completed my studies very well, and asked me if I would like to work in the Publicity Department of the Light Industry Bureau after I get the certificate."

"what?"

Yang Xiaole was surprised and even rode a little slower: "Is it true or not?"

"Really! That's what the teacher said."

These words made Yang Xiaole feel strange for a while.

Is this a good thing?

Some units are not so easy to get into, at least now most of them are the private plots of those in the big courtyard.

For ordinary people, you can only enter after going to college, but for some people, you can enter through high school, and you can get promoted faster than you.

fair?

There is no absolute fairness in the world.

If we really want to say it is relatively fair, it is only the first few times after the resumption of the college entrance examination. That can be considered relatively fair.

relatively!

Always feel something is not right.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "If you do this, don't agree to it now. We'll talk about it after you get the certificate. Do you hear me?"

His first reaction was that Zhang Heping from before was stalking him.

But the other party has not appeared for several years.

And the other party belongs to the First Machinery Department.

At this time, the First Machinery Department and the Light Industry were not the same department, but belonged to the same level.

When Qu Ying heard this, she naturally had no objection and nodded in agreement.

Then he followed the other person home quietly.

…………

In the conference room, the person on the stage said: "These require help from our classmates. Who can help us? We must cooperate in the future."

"My family works in the postal and telecommunications department... Regarding letters from overseas, I..."

"My home is..."

Sign up one by one.

As the people in the audience talked sparsely.

The people on the stage also spoke: "Okay! Here are some more suspicious lists that we have compiled. Let's take a look at each other in a while. Come to me to collect them after the meeting..."

"We must not let capital go..."

"Stick to the line..."

The meeting was in full swing, and the people below were also excited.

Feng Aijun and others also followed behind.

At the end of the program, in order to facilitate future connections between schools, students from several nearby schools formed a liaison group.

Members choose themselves.

And Chen Xiaolu from No. 8 Middle School naturally became one of them.

(End of this chapter)