Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Speaking of which, Lin Xuezhu has calmed down a lot.

The main reason is that the deputy leader of the regiment and Jia Xuezhu are both villains.

On May Day, I went to the base to perform condolences and was caught doing bad things on the spot.

Now these two people have been arrested.

In public, Liu Yuan couldn't say anything else.

Just asked Song Ting: "What are your thoughts on the new song?"

Song Ting pursed her lips.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Very good."

Liu Yuan stared at Song Ting and sighed: "Song Ting, I know what you are thinking, but the new track is a collaboration with the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and you are still one of the important players. It is inevitable that we will come into contact, and you cannot avoid it. I'm like a beast and it's not fair to me."

Song Ting suddenly raised her eyes and felt a little shy when she saw his meaningful eyes.

After all, she is a young girl, especially Liu Yuan, who is one of the most handsome boys in the county. With a pair of eyes staring closely at her, Song Ting lowered her head in a panic and said in a low voice: "You are overthinking, I am not hiding from you, I am time to go."

Liu Yuan followed up and said: "I admit to you, I pursued Lin Xuezhu, but she was distant from me. I didn't like this feeling, so I gave up. I didn't see you giving up, but I gave up before. , Captain Gu can testify that I told him."

Song Ting's heartbeat was extremely panicked.

I couldn't tell what I was feeling, so I just said, "Don't tell me this. It has nothing to do with me. I should go home."

With that said, he walked around Liu Yuan and left in a hurry.

In public, Liu Yuan couldn't chase her out, so he could only watch Song Ting's back disappear from sight.

Neither of them saw anything, but there was a woman standing in the shadow, Lin Xuezhu. Compared with the previous days, she was much thinner, she didn't like to smile much, and she looked very silent.

This scene fell in Lin Xuezhu's eyes. He followed Song Ting with jealous eyes, gnashing his teeth, damn bitch, she was restless.

At this time, Song Ting had paid her salary, but even with the subsidy, it was not enough to buy Xiao Nuan a watch.

But what should I buy for Xiaonuan?

New clothes can be made at home, and they look better than what is displayed on the counter in the building.

The hair flowers are the latest and most fashionable ones made by my family.

As for food, it seems that there is no shortage of food at home now.

Song Ting was surprised to find that life at home was so good?

In the end, I bought a pen for Xiao Nuan, and everyone else had more or less gifts.

The saved salary has almost been spent.

I took my bag and went to the bus stop to wait for the bus.

There is another train, time is tight, I can catch it if I hurry up.

Unexpectedly, a jeep slowly stopped beside her.

Chu Zizhou looked at Song Ting and had to keep a straight face because he was nervous.

For some reason, he spotted Song Ting at a glance among the bustling crowd.

Because Song Ting is shining.

That's right, in Chu Zizhou's eyes, Song Ting was shining.

Even the glowing Song Ting was carrying a big piece of fat pork in her left hand.

Chu Zizhou's heart was pounding and he didn't know how to face it, so he looked very serious.

The strange thing is that Song Ting was not nervous when facing him, and greeted him with a smile: "Captain Chu, it's you."

Chu Zizhou: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going home."

Chu Zizhou continued to be expressionless: "I'm going back to Erdaohe Village too. If you don't care, just get in the car."

Song Ting gave him a strange look, what was there to care about.

I just don’t know if it will cause him any trouble.

So, I asked like this.

Chu Zizhou got out of the car and opened the door, "Get in the car, no trouble."

So Song Ting got in the car.

Going home always feels different than usual.

Especially Song Ting hasn't been back for a long time.

She also wanted to invite the teacher to her home as a guest, but she was worried that it would increase the burden on her family, so she did not invite her.

She had already gone to the guest house in the morning.

Teacher Zhu Man went to see a friend.

He also left her a note.

Tell Song Ting that there is no need to bring her food or use it as a gift. After all, the singing voice is the most important. There are many taboos about eating, and she is the same now.

But Song Ting still wanted to prepare some food for the teacher on the road. She had meat tickets in her hand. She just bought five kilograms of meat, so she wanted to make some dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse for the teacher.

The taste is lighter, so teachers can also like it.

Dumplings on the bus and noodles on the bus. This is the custom here.

At this time, Song Yunuan and her little brother came out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Song Mingsheng was a prodigal but he knew how to calculate, and he spent not even a penny of his two yuan.

Just empty handed.

Song Mingsheng looked at the thing in his sister's hand with a little covetousness.

I bought shampoo, a wooden comb and a handkerchief for my sister. I bought a box of large production for my grandpa. Mom got sorghum candy, dad got a razor blade, and grandma got gal oil and two pieces of chicken cake.

But he forgot about himself, and only when he came out did he realize that he didn't dare to cry even though he wanted to.

Song Yunuan was amused in her heart, but she praised little Asheng on her face. She was such a good boy. She knew her sister was the best and bought the most for her.

He praised little Asheng into a flower.

As a result, the little guy suddenly lost his sense of disappointment and held back his tears.

Before I got on the bike, I was always walking in a hurry.

Just the way kids like to walk.

Jumping around.

Adults also like it, but they are too embarrassed to leave like that.

When I sat on the bicycle, I was stuffed with a piece of sorghum candy in my mouth. It was the kind of candy that even the innermost package could be eaten.

There are no additives, it is made by hand.

It's soft and sweet and doesn't stick to your teeth.

Little Asheng immediately thanked her: "Thank you, sister. Sister is so kind."

Song Yunuan smiled and expressed her satisfaction.

This snack foodie, when he rarely buys things, he doesn't even look at what he likes, but thinks about his family.

Especially the first thing I think about is her.

Good habits should be maintained.

Unexpectedly, as soon as we arrived at the intersection, we saw a jeep coming from the north.

Little Asheng only glanced back and shouted: "Uncle Chu's car, Uncle Chu is back."

Song Yunuan was also speechless.

She called him Brother Chu, and her younger brother called him Uncle Chu.

At this time, Chu Zizhou had to stop the car.

He looked at Song Yunuan a little disappointed.

The guy with no eyes.

What are you doing here at this time?

He decided to deduct ten yuan from the two hundred yuan bonus.

Although it didn't last long, I had a good chat with Song Ting, and I even found out that Zhu Man had accepted her as a disciple.

He was the first to talk about it. Who would have thought that Aunt Zhu Man would meet Song Ting who was performing in the fields.

I have to say, this is also fate.

Chu Zizhou said to Song Yunuan: "Put the bicycle in the trunk and go together. I happen to have a Children's Day gift from someone here."

Song Yunuan's eyes lit up. No need to think, it must be Gu Huaian.

Not bad, not bad, I know what holiday to celebrate for her.

She loves Children’s Day!

The whole journey was silent, and we quickly arrived at the brigade headquarters.

After getting out of the car, Song Ting thanked Chu Zizhou with a smile. Chu Zizhou lowered his head and hummed vaguely, then coughed several times in a covert manner.

Song Yunuan glanced at him with a half-smile.

Chu Zizhou unnaturally handed the bag prepared by Gu Huai'an to Song Yunuan.

He didn't remind her that the certificate inside was covered with precious brocade.

Gu Huaian didn't say anything, and neither did he.

It's not his fault, right?

But she told Song Yunuan that there was an award certificate in her bag, which Gu Huaian specially applied for for her.

Song Yunuan opened her bag.

When I opened the pure cotton wrapping and saw the certificate, I let out a surprised sigh.

The clouds in the sky are as beautiful as the emperor's clothes on earth!

Song Yu smiled warmly and rolled her eyes.

Little brother, do you want to express: Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book?

Thanks to Red Sleeve Baby Xueyi Lengye for the reward, thank you all for your support, I love you~