Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Little Asheng's little feet were just like those of human beings, white and chubby. When Song Yunuan stepped on them, they became fleshy and chubby, which was very fun.

Huzi stretched out his foot: "Sister, step on me too."

Song Yunuan obeyed with a smile, and they were laughing and joking for a while.

Sun Jinrong breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly laid out the mattress and took out a new quilt that smelled like soap.

When he lay down, Sun Jinrong turned his head and looked at Song Yunuan. She was a delicate and soft little girl with a sweet fragrance on her body. Not to mention her pretty face, her feet were also pretty.

Such a well-behaved and sensible little girl, even if she doesn't like the Song family, she can't stop falling in love with her.

Sun Jinrong's voice couldn't help but soften: "Xiao Nuan, the house is a bit crowded, please make do with it."

"That's OK."

Holding her clean little brother in her arms, Song Yunuan felt a little sleepy.

But I still didn't forget to praise: "Auntie, I didn't expect your house to be so clean and tidy. You are really capable of doing it."

Sun Jinrong was originally in a mess, but after Song Yunuan praised him, his mood suddenly improved: "Go to bed, I will buy you dough sticks tomorrow morning."

"Wow, auntie is so nice!" Asheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said hurriedly.

Huzi was also happy: "Auntie is so kind."

Sun Jinrong laughed and cursed: "Sleep!"

I thought I would be sleepless all night, but I didn't expect to sleep until dawn.

As Sheng was in tears when Song Yunuan led him away from his uncle's house.

The dumplings stuffed with cabbage and meat at noon are so delicious.

I could have eaten half a bowl, but my sister kicked me off the table.

He said aggrievedly: "The next time I eat dumplings, I don't know the year of the monkey, sister, why don't you let me eat a few more."

Song Yunuan touched his fat belly and threatened him: "If you eat more, your belly will burst."

"Sister, my belly is not a balloon." When Song Yunuan stopped, he pointed in front and asked curiously: "Sister, where is this?"

"Nanshan County Cultural Troupe!"

Song Yunuan took her younger brother and stood under the wall opposite the art troupe.

When she left her uncle's house just now, she secretly said a few words to her uncle.

Just let him be careful about his mother-in-law's family.

She also vaguely reminded that she had heard someone say that Mrs. Sun might be related to a kidnapper. So, was the aunt abducted?

Because I learned from my grandma that Mrs. Sun was actually not kind to her.

You have to be careful.

Don't let the old lady hurt you, but don't tell your aunt without evidence to avoid a quarrel between the couple.

Unexpectedly, my uncle agreed without asking any further questions.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The plot was rewritten bit by bit.

I hope the Song family will survive this disaster safely.

Of course, we can’t forget the important things either.

In the Nanshan County Cultural Troupe, a deputy leader and a singer are actually villains.

This matter is extremely secretive.

It is estimated that even the deputy county does not know about it yet.

The reason is that the Longhang test flight base has undertaken an extremely important task.

Because the level of secrecy is very high, of course the entire county must investigate.

This investigation revealed the problem.

In order not to alert the snake, people cannot move.

Wait until the May Day County Cultural Troupe goes to the flight test base to perform a condolence performance before taking it.

Because there is also an internal response at the base.

But here is the problem.

This singer has a solo program, and she must not be allowed to appear on stage that day. However, the villain is the only soprano, and there is no suitable candidate in the group.

So, we have to find a replacement.

Of course, if the cultural troupe wants to recruit members, it will definitely be overcrowded.As soon as the news came out yesterday, hundreds of people were looking for connections to get in through the back door.

The head of the cultural group himself received more than a dozen calls.

This will offend everyone.

Especially the leaders above greeted him.

Besides, this is not recruiting workers.

But I couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while.

Simply, open the recruitment!

So, a small meeting was held in the morning, and the recruitment notice was posted in the afternoon.

However, it was torn off less than 5 minutes after it was put on.

The leader of the cultural troupe was criticized for playing the piano indiscriminately.

So she took a few minutes to report her sister-in-law Song Ting's name, and she brought her household registration book.

My sister-in-law is a natural soprano.

The singer's main song is "Embroidering the Golden Plaque", and the tune she sings is so high-pitched that it seems to reach the sky.

Moreover, the emotion is sincere and can make people cry.

It’s not that she plays for my sister-in-law. As long as her voice shines, she will definitely come first.

In the singing industry, strength has always spoken.

Song Yunuan was not sure of the time, so she came early.

She didn't have a watch so she didn't know what time it was, but she guessed it would be soon.

Sure enough, after just over half an hour, a few people walked out, chattering and pasting a piece of red paper on the wall.

I stood there and looked at it.

Song Yunuan took her brother and walked over quickly.

Ah Sheng looked at his sister suspiciously, why did he feel like he was waiting for something to happen?
Before those people entered the unit, Song Yunuan stood in front of the big red paper. She exclaimed in surprise, and her voice was exceptionally clear: "Ah, your art troupe is looking for a soprano. My sister-in-law Song Ting has a bright voice and a good image. It must be suitable, I will sign up for my sister-in-law, comrade, who should I go to sign up for?"

Good-looking people are popular wherever they go.

Originally, these people were not prepared to deal with outsiders.

In fact, I don’t think it’s necessary to do this. None of them have any relatives. Which of the children from the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt’s family doesn’t want to join the art troupe?
They are well paid, have high status and are obviously great leaders.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I put it on and the glue hadn't even dried yet, someone would actually sign up. Of course, this little girl has a really good image.

But when he heard that it was her sister-in-law, the director couldn't help but ask: "Where is your sister-in-law?"

"My sister-in-law is at home, I'll sign up for her."

The director frowned. He originally wanted to sign up in person, but he changed his mind and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't sign up in person, but you need to have a household registration book and a letter of introduction."

Song Yunuan took out her household registration book and said obediently, "I just happened to bring my household registration book. As for the letter of introduction, is mine okay?"

The director was stumped.

It can be said that we are not prepared to let outsiders sign up at all.

This quota was originally settled internally.

Song Yunuan pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Why, can't you sign up? You guys are just playing around, shouldn't I take it seriously?"

"No, it's not just for fun." The director hurriedly explained.

Don't say this casually. If the leader finds out, problems may easily arise.

"Since it's not just for fun, are there any conditions for registration?"

"There must be some."

"What conditions?"

"The age cannot be more than [-] years old, and the education level must be junior high school graduation or above."

"My sister-in-law is not yet nineteen years old, Nuo, look, this is my sister-in-law's household registration. She graduated from junior high school."

Although the graduation score is hard to describe, at least I have graduated.

Several people looked at each other.

"Where can I sign up?" Song Yunuan asked very sincerely.

Therefore, the director had to bite the bullet and lead Song Yunuan into the unit.

(End of this chapter)