Reborn in the red era, I will take action

Chapter 28 Yan Jiecheng went on a blind date, and Master Xu Damao came online

"I'll treat you to dinner, just listen to me." Cao Weiguo was still domineering, well, he was imitating the legendary domineering president in a bad way.

Ding Qiunan is a noble person, but he is soft at heart, and it is very useful for her to be strong.

In addition, it is useful to show financial resources in front of her.

In the TV series "The Iron Rice" is like Cui Dake's behavior, Ding Qiunan has always tolerated it.

Cao Weiguo didn't believe it had anything to do with Cui Dake having connections, being able to make money, and even being able to help her parents.

Therefore, Ding Qiunan is a very interesting girl.

Although her aloofness is not false, it is not truly otherworldly either.

In this world, how could there be someone who truly lives up to his standards?
  Ding Qiunan is a real girl with flesh and blood.

Sure enough, with Cao Weiguo's strong attitude...

Ding Qiunan lowered his head slightly, like an angry little girl, and followed him.

When she arrived at the gate of Quanjude, she was still hesitating.

Cao Weiguo grabbed her hand and pulled her into the store.

Ding Qiunan glared at Cao Weiguo and quickly retracted his small white hands, his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

After entering the store and taking a seat, Cao Weiguo ordered a roast duck, two sets of sweet noodle sauce and rolls, and a bottle of Fenjiu.

There was a pleading look in Ding Qiunan's beautiful eyes: "Half of the roast duck is enough. I can't eat more."

"I have a big appetite." Cao Weiguo smiled happily: "Qiunan, I have money, so you don't have to worry about it."

If this were to be seen in future generations, if you directly tell a girl that I am rich, you will inevitably give people the feeling of being a local leopard.

But in this era, Cao Weiguo feels that this is honesty...

Look at this girl up close.

He has big eyes, white skin, and a stubborn and cold temperament like a lilac flower.

Very beautiful.

"Qiu Nan, how old are you this year?"

"Just turned 19."

"It's also the legal age for marriage." Cao Weiguo smiled.

Ding Qiunan rolled her eyes at him in shame. This man said anything.

Soon, the roast duck arrived, and the chef was serving it slice by slice.

It smells good.

The roast duck is golden and juicy.

Even Cao Weiguo was drooling when he saw it, let alone Ding Qiulan.

Seeing that she was embarrassed, Cao Weiguo made a burrito stuffed with roast duck skin, added shredded green onions, shredded radish and sweet noodle sauce, and handed it to her.

Just as Ding Qiunan was about to take it with his hands, Cao Weiguo smiled and said, "Open your mouth."

Her face was as red as watermelon flesh, and she felt strange in her heart, but she was a little obedient for no reason.

With his pink lips parted, Cao Weiguo stuffed the burrito rolled with roast duck skin into her mouth.

It was delicious. She chewed it gently and felt the oily aroma overflowing. It was so delicious that she almost bit off her tongue.

Cao Weiguo looked at her looking a bit coquettish and wanted to continue being a breeder.

However, you can only think about it and forget about it, and you have to pay attention to the impact.

In this day and age, in a public place like Quanjude, it was considered bold for him to secretly and quickly feed Ding Qiunan once.

If he dared to continue feeding, many people might come over and criticize him for being a hooligan.

This kind of little sentiment can be played in a more private place when you have time.

……

Cao Weiguo took Qiu Nan to have a feast in Quanjude.

The courtyard is also quite lively.

No, Lao Yan's lunch today was unprecedentedly meaty, with seven or eight dishes.

Yan Bugui glared at Yan Lao Er and Yan Lao San and told them to eat less.

The third aunt kept picking up food for the young woman next to her.

This young woman has big braids and a red cotton-padded jacket. Her skin is not white, but has a bit of a wheat color.

Her facial features are pretty good, overall, not ugly, just a little bit pretty, and her belly is quite big.

She is Wu Cuicui.

Yan Jiecheng was originally hopeless, but he actually met Wu Cuicui, chatted with Wu Cuicui, and had dinner at the same table.

Don't tell me, he still feels inexplicable.

The main reason is that Wu Cuicui is not ugly, she is young, and her voice is a bit gentle.

For Yan Jiecheng, a young man who has never had a woman, can he not have some burning thoughts in his heart?
  "Xie Cheng, you eat more."

During the meal, Wu Cuicui even took the initiative to pick up dishes for Yan Jiecheng.

Although Yan Jiecheng was still wearing a plaster cast and had a bruised nose and swollen eyes, Wu Cuicui could tell that Yan Jiecheng would not be ugly once his injuries were healed.

Yan Jiecheng is tall, only 21 years old, a high school graduate, his father is a teacher, and he has not yet been married.

Wu Cuicui is very satisfied. She wants to be with Yan Jiecheng.

"You eat too."

Yan Jiecheng was both nervous and sweet, so he panicked and gave Wu Cuicui a piece of it.

The third aunt saw it in her eyes, and while sighing in her heart, she also thought this was good.

A widow can be a widow, and if she has someone else’s child in her belly, just be a widow!

At this age, surviving is the most important thing.

After lunch.

The third aunt took out a plate of melon seeds and half a plate of candies and placed them on the table, which was an unprecedented act of generosity. Yan Bugui and others left, giving Yan Jiecheng and Wu Cuicui space to be alone.

Yan Jiecheng is not very good at talking, but Wu Cuicui is quite talkative.

After all, she is a married person, as gentle as a big sister, so that the atmosphere is not dull.

While chatting, Yan Jiecheng even had a smile on his face.

It's the big sister who soothes people's hearts.

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Cuicui got up and left Lao Yan's house.

Yan Jiecheng was still a little reluctant to give up.

"You look like a loser." The third aunt walked into the room, looked at Yan Jiecheng's expression, and muttered.

Then, the third aunt chased Wu Cuicui out and gave Wu Cuicui a ride.

Xu Damao had been standing behind a big tree outside the courtyard, staring closely at the door of the courtyard.

I was a little excited when I saw Wu Cuicui was finally leaving, but I was a little anxious and worried when I saw the third aunt.

Fortunately, after two or three minutes, the third aunt no longer saw Wu Cuicui off and went back.

Xu Damao quickly caught up with Wu Cuicui: "Girl, wait a moment."

Wu Cuicui turned her head and looked at Xu Damao, puzzled.

Xu Damao was satisfied when he saw Wu Cuicui up close.

She is indeed pretty good-looking, definitely far worse than Qin Huairuna, but Wu Cuicui is definitely not ugly, nor is she short.

The most important thing is that my belly is big and there is a baby in my belly!
  "Comrade, what's the matter?" Wu Cuicui asked.

As soon as Wu Cuicui opened her mouth, Xu Damao was even more satisfied. Wu Cuicui's voice was gentle and pleasant.

He quickly said: "My name is Xu Damao, and I live in a courtyard with Yan Jiecheng. I stopped you because I want to talk to you about something."

"You said."

Xu Damao's first move against Hu Dafa was naturally to slander him: "Girl, I have a kind heart, and I can't bear to see someone so young and beautiful fall into the pit of the old Yan family."

Wu Cuicui frowned. Anyone who hears a villain speaking ill of others behind their backs will definitely think that the other person is not a good person.

But Wu Cuicui didn't interrupt. She also wanted to know more about Lao Yan's family.

"The old Yan family has six people. If you marry in, it will be seven."

"But Yan Bugui is the only one who earns money, about 30 yuan a month. His family's conditions are too poor."

"Yan Bugui's nickname is Yan Laoji. When the dung truck passes by, he wants to taste it."

"If you marry the old Yan family, from now on, you will have to count every pickle you eat by its roots."

.........

Xu Damao is not slandering, this is a fact.

"Keep talking," Wu Cuicui said.

"What's more important is that if you marry Yan Jiecheng at such a young age, he will definitely want to continue having children with you."

"When the time comes, when he has a biological child, will he feel pain in your belly? Definitely not!"

"Maybe the child in your belly will be beaten every three days!"

.........

Xu Damao made a big move.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Cuicui seemed to be silent.

After a long time, she said weakly: "Comrade, you are right, but I can't help it. I am only 25 years old, and I can't never marry again!"

She wants to get married.

You have to have someone to rely on for the rest of your life.

Even if the child in the belly is really wronged in the future because of his stepfather.

It's also the child's life. Who let the child's biological father die so early?

She can't stop marrying just because of this psychological burden, right?
  In fact, when my husband died, the child was nearly 5 months old and could move.

Can't get rid of it.

Otherwise, she would even have it aborted.

Deep down in her heart, looking at herself is far more important than looking at the child in her belly.

Of course, these thoughts were deepest in her heart and she never told anyone else.

"I didn't say I won't let you get married, but you have a better choice."

"Let's get to know each other again. I'm Xu Damao, the projectionist at the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant."

"My monthly salary is 37.5 yuan, and I can earn extra money by going to the countryside to watch movies."

"My father was also a projectionist before and saved a lot of money for me."

"I live alone now, in three big houses."

…………

Xu Damao raised his head, feeling quite proud.

Don't blame him for being proud, his conditions are really good.

Xu Damao continued: "Cui Cui, let me marry you!"

Wu Cuicui was a little confused.

Is there something wrong with the man in front of me?

His conditions are so good that he can easily marry a young girl with a city registered permanent residence! Marry yourself?

"Comrade, I am a widow with a child in my belly, you are joking." Wu Cuicui was a little angry and felt that Xu Damao was teasing her.

"Cui Cui, I'm not joking, it's better to have a child in your belly! If you didn't have a child in your belly, I wouldn't marry you! To be honest, I'm infertile, so I will definitely treat the child in your belly as my own!" Xu Damao made a big move.

(End of this chapter)