The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 78, Attic Dialogue

   West bedroom on the second floor.

  Wu Guorui was half sitting on the bedside, playing with the radio while asking his wife who came in for the news:

   "Your sister opened the door?"

   "Open." With that said, Du Jingling took off her shoes and went to bed.

   Wu Guorui put the radio on the bedside table, turned down the temperature of the air conditioner, and asked, "Did you talk to your mother about Zhang Xuan in the study this afternoon?"

  Du Jingling said, "We talked about it."

   Wu Guorui asked: "What did your mother say?"

  Du Jingling said: "She seems to have said a lot, but in fact, she didn't say anything in key places."

   Wu Guorui was curious, "My mother didn't read those newspapers, didn't she read those magazines?"

  Du Jingling said, "I saw it."

  Wu Guorui turned his wife over and faced her: "Since I read it, why didn't you make a statement? Or are you still dissatisfied with Zhang Xuan?"

  Du Jingling pondered for a while, and then said, "I don't know either. Maybe my mother still can't pass the hurdle of Aunt Xiuqin, and she doesn't care about the family conditions of the Zhang family."

   Wu Guorui said, "Then she just doesn't agree?"

Du Jingling opened her eyes and looked at her husband: "I can't say that. You also know that the conditions of the Zhang family are really bad. Even if Zhang Xuan himself is excellent, there is still a process of showing it? Let’s bow down when we meet.”

   "Haha..." Wu Guorui laughed and laughed.

   "What are you laughing at?" Du Jingling was puzzled.

   Wu Guorui's half-truth and half-hypothesis: "The hero does not ask where he comes from. If you are optimistic about Zhang Xuan, now is the best chance to seize him. Otherwise, when he fully grows up, it will not be the same, and the taste will change."

   Du Jingling didn't like to hear these words, so she half-stretched her body and retorted: "What? If Zhang Xuan becomes prosperous in the future, and gets rich, how dare he bully my sister?"

   "With Shuangling's conditions, and Shuangling's discerning eyes, that's not enough." Wu Guorui shook his head.

  Du Jingling asked: "Then what do you mean by what you just said?"

  Wu Guorui looked at his daughter-in-law and said playfully: "Zhang Xuan's external conditions and temperament are not to choose from. If he uses his ability to make up for the family's shortcomings, he will be very good. But you must know..."

   Seeing her husband betray him, Du Jingling reached out and pushed him on the shoulder, urging: "Come on, what do you want to know?"

   Wu Guorui looked at the ceiling and said with a smirk: "If Zhang Xuan becomes better and better, then not only your family will think it's good too.

   But is it a good thing, what do you think is good, it is also considered good in the eyes of others, or maybe it is better. "

   Hearing this, Du Jingling fell silent.

   At this moment, she thought of the two nights her sister spent in Changsha, the two nights she spent in bed, and the two nights she worried about her rival.

   Obviously, don't wait until the future, Zhang Xuan is already a sweet pastry in the eyes of others.

   This is the case now, but what about the future?

  …

   This evening.

  Ai Qing and Du Shuangling were eating vegetables and drinking wine, and the two chatted until late at night.

  At noon, the two of them couldn't be angry, and they couldn't make trouble, but at this moment, the relationship between mother and daughter has returned to normal.

   It's just that when the two of them were talking, they tacitly didn't mention their feelings, and they didn't mention Zhang Xuan.

  Ai Qing seemed to have forgotten, or pretended not to know, or was planning something. Du Shuangling didn't care.

   As long as the mother does not interfere with her love for one day, and one day she blatantly forces herself to leave Zhang Xuan, Du Shuangling also decides to pretend to be confused.

   After all, she is her beloved mother, what can I do without pretending to be confused?

   In the second half of the night, the mother and daughter who had been drinking slept on a bed.

the difference is:

   First got an apology from my mother, and then talked about heart-to-heart through drinking, the little gap between mother and daughter has long since disappeared.

   So Du Shuangling slept as soon as she got into bed, she slept without any burden on her heart, and slept very comfortably.

  Daughter slept soundly, but Ai Qing sat on the bed and couldn't sleep. Staring at her daughter can't sleep.

   In addition to covering my daughter's stomach with a blanket from time to time.

  Ai Qing spends most of her time thinking about what her daughter said when she was arguing: "Comrade Ai Qing! Please talk to me in the future to clarify the situation, okay?

   It's because your daughter likes people with a stubborn face. He didn't have me at all in his heart at first.

   is "Daughter is so stubborn that she likes others, she didn't have me at all in her heart, and she didn't have me in the beginning..."

   Every time she thinks of this heart-piercing sentence, Ai Qing feels that someone is whipping her skin with a whip and scraping her bones with a knife.

   Very uncomfortable…

  Why? Under the conditions of my baby, why should I suffer such grievances?

   But in the face of her daughter's moths to the flames, she was helpless.

   At least I haven't thought of a way yet, at least I'm still helpless.

  …

  The Du family, ten miles away, did not know about a "war" because of him.

  From the afternoon to the evening, the old Zhang family was secretly discussing the construction of the villa.

  Under Zhang Xuan's jumping up and down, his aunt Zhang Ru and his wife finally approved his idea.

   When talking about the experienced construction team and villa drawings, several people were in trouble, and Qi Qi looked at him.

   Zhang Xuan pondered for a while, and then said what was in his heart:

   "I'll go and find Uncle Du. Anyway, they also want to build villas. Building one is building, and building two is also building. They should have some minds."

   Zhang Ru and his wife looked at each other and agreed with the proposal.

   Ruan Xiuqin wriggled, but did not speak, apparently tacitly acquiescing to this idea. Because there really is no better way.

  In the evening, after dinner, when Zhang Xuan went door-to-door along the road to digest food, the old canteen called him in a loud voice:

   "Zhang Xuan, your phone!"

   Zhang Xuan stood under the neighbor's eaves, stretched out his head and asked, "Who called?"

  The owner of the canteen shouted, "It's from Shenzhen, and it's from your uncle Ruan Dezhi."

   Hearing that it was from Shencheng, and that it was from his uncle, Zhang Xuan shuddered suddenly, and ran over excitedly.

   That's fast!

   The native dog who ran with him just didn't catch up with him.

   Niang Xipi's!

   With the speed of your dead dog, it's no wonder you can't fight for the right to mate.

   It was extremely unpleasant to the eye, and while the dog was playing coquettish around him, he jioed it and kicked it into the paddy field under the road.

  The dog disappeared from sight. He felt comfortable immediately. After picking up the phone, he called out, "Uncle, have you had dinner yet?"

"ate."

   Ruan Dezhi was quite noisy, so he went straight to the subject: "There is another batch of clothes to deal with recently, are you interested?"

   "Interested, definitely interested." Zhang Xuan said happily, and then asked, "Which type?"

   "It's all Montagut's clothes."

   "Single brand?"

   "Yes, this is from Xiangjiang. They are the latest models. I checked the quality and they are not bad."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Yes, how many pieces are there?"

   Ruan Dezhi replied, "The quantity is not very large, a total of 54,000 pieces, and the standard market price ranges from 3 yuan to 40 yuan."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "If I take the goods, how much will it cost in total?"

   This time Ruan Dezhi had done it a long time ago: "49,000."

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