Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 53, dear uncle, come back quickly, you won't be able to hold on anymore.

"Director Hao!"

Su Ling came to the courtyard, opened the door, looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and greeted him blankly.

Hao Wanrong looked at the charming Su Ling in front of him, and felt itchy in his heart.

But he still coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "Su Ling, you haven't come these days, why don't you talk to the group! There is something wrong with your attitude!"

Su Ling looked at him and said blankly: "Director Hao, my illness is sudden, and I asked Comrade Ai Qin to tell the regiment for me, didn't she tell me?"

"Ah, are you sick? I really know that! I'm busy in the county today."

Hao Wanrong said something knowingly, and then asked with concern: "How is your body? Are you okay?"

"Thank you Director Hao for your concern. She is much better and can go to the regiment tomorrow."

Hearing this, Hao Wanrong nodded, sighed and said, "Su Ling, it doesn't matter if you don't have a head in your family. What do you think about what I said before? And you left the Hua family, it's the same. Join the revolution! This is also your determination and ideological transformation."

"Thank you Director Hao, my wife is still alive, don't say such things in the future."

Hua Muming finished speaking with a straight face, and then said: "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, so I'll go in and rest first."

"Hey, okay, then go in and rest quickly, your body is important."

Hao Wanrong wanted to say more, but when he saw that he was about to close the door, he hurriedly said something concerned.

Seeing this, Huamu closed the door of the room silently.

Hao Wanrong watched the other party close the door and go back, and touched his chin.

Then he left with a smile.

……

In the room, Yang Xiaole watched Huamu leave and knew that Huamu's name was Su Ling.

It sounds pretty good.

Seeing the unhappy Hua Yourong, he asked, "What's the matter? Who is that person? I think your mother seems unhappy."

It's childish!
Hua Yourong snorted: "He wants to be my dad, and it's not like I don't have a dad!"

Then I talked about the general situation.

The other party is the deputy director of the art troupe (the word director can only be used instead, that is not allowed to be written.)
Divorced last year.

Eyeing Su Ling.

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly, there was indeed a big wave of divorce in the past few years (does anyone know the reason?).

Hua Yourong looked at the bicycle at the door and smiled, "You know how to ride a bicycle? I don't even dare, my mother is afraid that I will fall. Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else."

It's not that I look down on him.

But bicycles are a luxury for ordinary people in the city, let alone Yang Xiaole in the countryside.

Yang Xiaole smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, our production team has a bicycle, I learned from them."

This is bullshit.

The entire production team only has one bicycle, which is not enough for Yang Qingwen.

His son would be beaten if he moved secretly.

……

While talking, Su Ling returned to her smile and smiled at him, "Xiao Le, play for a while, it's already four o'clock, I'll cook and eat at home tonight."

After speaking, I will go into the kitchen to cook.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole hurriedly stood up: "Auntie, thank you, I can't eat here, my uncle and the others don't know where I've gone! If I can't be found, I'm probably in a hurry to die."

You have to pretend a little bit.

Su Ling hesitated when she heard this.

Thinking about it, this child came from the countryside to visit relatives. If he couldn't find him, his family would probably be in a hurry.

Thinking of this, she said, "Then wait a minute and bring you something back."

After speaking, he walked towards a house.

"Hey, Auntie, you're welcome!"

But Su Ling ignored him and went straight into the room.

"You are welcome! My mother said to go to your house to thank you. You just came, so we don't need to go there."

Hua Yourong persuaded there.

While talking, Su Ling came out with a cloth bag, which was obviously ready.

After she came out, she glared at Hua Yourong: "You girl, why are you talking! What do you mean we don't need to make a trip?"

Hua Yourong stuck out her tongue, as if she had said the wrong thing, which meant that she was too lazy to run to the countryside.

Su Ling put the things on the table and said with a smile; "There are not many things, just show some kindness. It's fine if you don't accept them. I'll ask for a day off in a few days. It's okay to go to your house with tolerance."

Yang Xiaole didn't know what was inside, and it wasn't suitable to open it.

It was just Su Ling's words that blocked him.

No charge?

It's okay, I'll send it in person, do you still have the nerve not to accept it?

Thinking of this, he thanked: "Then, thank you, Auntie."

"Hey, that's good. I'll come to the city in the future. If you don't mind, come and have fun."

This disgust is not all polite words, it is really disgusting, it is naturally their family problem.

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Yang Xiaole took the things, it was quite heavy, and said to her: "By the way, Auntie, next time my father catches a big fish, I will bring it to you. No money is required."

Sending a big fish over will not have much impact.

Hua Mu cheerfully agreed: "That's fine, I'll give you the money if you come. You can't refuse."

Yang Xiaole didn't answer the call either, so he could only see the situation when the time comes.

Just as she was about to propose to leave, she thought of something and said embarrassedly to Mother Hua, "Well, Auntie, do you have any old clothes that you don't want?"

As far as my mother's temperament is concerned, even if it is a defective cloth, I have to wear it after the Chinese New Year.

Getting some old clothes back home is quite a prestigious thing in the village.

He can't afford new clothes.

But too many new clothes are not suitable for appearing in the countryside at all, and it is not a good thing to be too high-profile.

This kind of old clothes is just right.

Huamu also knew that Bubu in the countryside was rarer than in the city, so she nodded: "Okay, I'll go up and pack some for you, and you'll take them back later, Yourong, go and see if there are any unwanted clothes, give them to him." .”

"Well, yes, mother."

When Hua Yourong heard this, she ran upstairs in a hurry.

And the flower mother also went up.

Yang Xiaole was waiting there.

After waiting for a while, the two came down with a lot of things.

Hua Yourong was holding something in her hands, showing a small face, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Le, is there a girl in your family? I don't know if I can wear my clothes, here are my childhood clothes !"

"Well, there is a 7-year-old sister and a 14-year-old sister."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the clothes they were holding and hurriedly said: "There are too many, not so many, one or two is fine, and your clothes are too new, it's better to be old."

"Huh? The old one?"

Hearing what he said, Hua Yourong was troubled.

When she first heard that he asked for clothes, Hua Yourong was actually very happy, because no one could understand her helpless mood that day.

If it wasn't for Yang Xiaole, what would she do if her mother left and her father was not in the country!
So she wanted to help a little.

Yang Xiaole looked at the strange two people, and explained casually: "It's not a good thing to dress too well in the countryside."

When Mother Hua heard this, she thought for a while and suddenly understood.

Isn't that what she is doing now?
(End of this chapter)