Suisui at Seventy

The bicycle brought the reverse wind and Jiang Suisui's temple hair was slightly chaotic, but at this time she didn't notice it.

Jiang Suisui focused on his sitting posture, not only to maintain stability on this occasionally bumpy road, but also to prevent himself from accidentally sticking to Song Weizheng's chest.

Jiang Suisui's heart: Tired than riding a bullock cart...

Song Weizheng looked down at her hair tossed by the wind, and saw that she was sitting stiff and upright, so meticulous and motionless, and smiled silently.

Then, Jiang Suisui suddenly felt that the bicycle started to sprint and generally accelerated. She was unprepared for a while and was brought backward by inertia and fell into Song Weizheng's arms.

Jiang Suisui was hurriedly preparing to do his work again, but he heard Song Weizheng suddenly say: "Don't move! This section is not easy to go."

Jiang Suisui froze instantly when he said this, and leaned in his arms without daring to move.

After a while...

Jiang Suisui finally reacted: "Song Weizheng! Did you deliberately?!"

This section of the road is so smooth, how can it be difficult to walk? !

Song Weizheng chuckled softly, so that Jiang Suisui could feel the tremor in his chest.

Song Weizheng: "Seeing you sitting uncomfortably, help you change your posture."

"Huh!" Jiang Suisui straightened up and sat up again, "I'm fine."

However, just a few seconds after these words, a bump was immediately ushered in. Jiang Suisui was instantly bumped back into Song Weizheng's arms, and Song Weizheng chuckled again.

Jiang Suisui: ... ashamed!

Song Weizheng held one palm, released the other hand, pressed lightly on the top of her head, and said, "Be obedient, don't toss, just sit like this, it's really hard to walk behind."

Jiang Suisui was so touched that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Forget it, why do you embarrass yourself? How do you feel comfortable!

She blushed and leaned against Song Weizheng's arms, and simply gave up the struggle.

After a while, Jiang Suisui remembered something, she hesitated, and said: "Then...you bike, can you borrow it?"

After she finished speaking, she immediately added: "Forget it if it is inconvenient, I just ask casually!"

Song Weizheng: "It's no inconvenience. You can just borrow it when you see it, but what do you want a bicycle for?"

Jiang Suisui: "I went to my friend's house to borrow books today, and by the way, I promised her to go to her house to help her make clothes for some time, but the bullock cart is not just for her use, so..."

Song Weizheng: "Do you still make clothes?"

"That's right!" Jiang Suisui couldn't help but straighten his chest proudly, "and I did a good job. I did it for a friend last time. She liked it very much, so I asked me to do it for her again. If not, I have no conditions, and I can make money by taking orders with this technology."

Song Weizheng asked slowly: "What do you need to do this? A sewing machine?"

Jiang Suisui nodded gently: "Well! The sewing machine is the most important thing. Otherwise, if you sew it by hand, you may not be able to make a dress in ten and a half months. It's too tired."

Song Weizheng said unhurriedly: "Well, I see."

Jiang Suisui couldn't help but smile and said, "What do you know? Comrade Xiao Song, although you said you can sew clothes, it's not me. It's almost a distance from making clothes. Look at your cuffs."

She squeezed Song Weizheng's arm sleeves and commented: "This patch is very rough, the stitches are too thick, and they are crooked."

Song Weizheng was not annoyed either, but remembered the smiling face sewn on the trousers he had seen at her house before, and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Well, it's not as good as you in this respect."

"Hey." Jiang Suisui couldn't help but shook his feet gently, "It's okay, you can do this is already great, you see other men, except for going to the ground, you just lie down when you go home, you've been better than nine. A successful man!"

Song Weizheng accepted this compliment and said lightly: "Then I will work hard and strive to be better than the remaining 10%."

Jiang Suisui joked: "I don't see it, you are pursuing such a high level?"

Unexpectedly, Song Weizheng said suddenly, "I'm better than other men, so you can only marry me?"

Jiang Suisui was stunned, her face warming up rapidly. She chatted for a long time, and finally squatted and said: "When you are so good, people who like you and want to marry will definitely have long lines. By then, you I'm afraid I can't think of me anymore."

Song Weizheng chuckles: "Then you can marry me quickly, don't wait."

Jiang Suisui blushed and snorted, "I praise you, you are still breathing..."

Even so, Jiang Suisui thought in his heart that the future Song Weizheng would indeed be something that many people would look forward to...

The bicycle slowly drove through the unmanned road. This time it still reached the backyard of Song Weizheng's house first. He stopped the car, first took off the bundle of Jiang Suisui's books, and then handed her the package to her. , Said: "Go, I'll send it back for you first."

"Wait!" Jiang Suisui stopped him, and thought for a while: "I can't finish so many books for a while. Let's divide you half. Let's study together and make progress together."

Song Weizheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "I want to study too?"

Jiang Suisui: "Huh! What? Professor Liang used to praise your talent in front of me, don't you want to go to the next level? You could only study on the dirt, now you have books! Besides, you just He also said to be better!"

Song Weizheng took a deep look at her, nodded and said, "Yeah."

Jiang Suisui sorted out the books. Good fellow, Chen Cuizhu gave out all her and her brother's books, in duplicate, just enough.

She put the book directly into Weizheng's arms and couldn't refuse: "Watch it well, this is a wealth of knowledge, but it's precious. I will review your learning results later."

After finishing speaking, before Song Weizheng could speak again, Jiang Suisui ran away with his share of things in his arms.

Song Weizheng looked down at the inexplicable wealth of knowledge in his arms and smiled helplessly.

·

The next day, there was a big news in the village. Shen Zhiwen and Zhang Wenfang were married!

Jiang Suisui almost choked on his lunch when she heard Granny Jiang talk about it.

what's going on? Yesterday, I was just getting married, so I decided to kiss today?

She couldn't help saying: "It's progressing too fast..."

Granny Jiang: "How fast is this? If you have a partner, if you still don't decide to kiss, where are you going to be a gangster? We all decide to kiss first and then deal with the target, aren't you like that?"

Jiang Suisui said in his heart, yes, she also decided to kiss directly...

She gnawed pancakes and couldn't help but gossip: "Then when are they going to get married?"

Granny Jiang: "The educated Shen has no family background here. As long as Zhang Wenfang chooses a good day in her house, he will end up."

Jiang Suisui thoughtfully: "Oh...then he counts as a superfluous?"

Granny Jiang: "The educated youth who is married to the villagers, who is not a patriarch? A poor and white one, must have a better life with the woman's family."

Jiang Suisui nodded, but felt that Shen Zhiwen’s appearance was a bit unexpected. According to the original text, this Shen Zhiwen wanted to return to the city from beginning to end, and it was impossible to tie himself up with marriage. He was only irresponsible to Jiang Miaomiao in his previous life, and he didn't expect to meet Zhang Wenfang so he would settle down like this.

Jiang Suisui took a bite of the pancake and asked, "Is it because he met true love?"

On the other hand, the news of Shen Zhiwen and Zhang Wenfang's marriage also shocked the educated youth.

This group of educated youths lived together and understood each other's personalities. Everyone knew in their hearts that Shen Zhiwen's eyes were above the top, and he suddenly settled down.

Zheng Qing sighed: "Unexpectedly, Shen Zhiwen finally compromised? Can't endure the hardship, ready to join the family and enjoy the blessing?"

Wang Xiaoyan couldn't help saying: "Qingqing, this is also a happy event, let's stop talking coldly."

Zheng Qing curled his lips: "It may be a happy event for others, but not necessarily for Shen Zhiwen. I think he is unreliable anyway."

Li Xianghong smiled and said, "Just leave him alone. We don't know him well anyway. How can he go with him? When he gets married, just say congratulations with a member."

After speaking, Zheng Qing secretly winked at Wang Xiaoyan, with hints in her eyes. Wang Xiaoyan's face stiffened for a moment after receiving it, and then she smiled lightly and buried her head.

After coming back yesterday, Wang Xiaoyan pulled Zhou Qiang out and whispered about her possible pregnancy. Before that, she still dreamed about Zhou Qiang's possible reaction, perhaps shock, ecstasy, or confusion.

However, it was not. Zhou Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and then an unnatural smile hung on his face, saying: "This...this is too untimely."

Wang Xiaoyan was stunned: "What is the time?"

Zhou Qiang: "We are in the country now. We live together without food or drink. How can we raise children? Or, you go buy some medicine and fight?"

Wang Xiaoyan opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't speak for a while.

Seeing her expression, Zhou Qiang realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words: "I'll buy it, I'll buy it! It's hard work. I don't want it, but we are not married yet, what should I do if someone finds out? "

Wang Xiaoyan's consciousness drifted a little at that moment. She heard her arduous voice slowly saying: "Have you never thought that we can get married as soon as possible?"

Zhou Qiang scratched his hair with a distressed expression: "I just said that we are in the country now, with no food or drink, and no house. Could it be that we are married in this educated youth's house, and we are still squeezed with people when we are married? Xiaoyan, don't worry, when we go back, I'll go to your family to propose a marriage right away."

Wang Xiaoyan: "What if we can't go back?"

Zhou Qiang: "Then...Let's take a look again, if you can't go back, then you can only pass it away."

Wang Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing, her smile was full of bitterness. It turned out that the love she thought was just going to pass in his eyes.

She shook her head, said nothing, turned and left, even though Zhou Qiang called her behind her back, she didn't look back.

That night, after everyone fell asleep, she cried silently. Only at this moment did she soberly realize how stupid she was in her decision to go to the countryside for her love, and how selfish and incompetent the man she loved was.

But what can she do? In this place without relatives and no cause, she has only one to rely on...