A Rural Life in the 70s

The management office on the first floor of the dormitory building has a phone call. The caller is the administrator shouting people... Look at the time, it will be near ten o'clock in the evening, Xiaoqiu will give up the call. Strong self-pressing doubts in my heart, clean up and sleep.

In the early morning of the 9th, I had breakfast. Xiaoqiu took a coat and waited for Zheng Qiushi to put it on. He said, "Master, I am going to go later this time. I have to call Xiaoyan to ask the situation."

Zheng Qiushi raised his eyes and saw that the color of the little girl was still good, and there was no bruise in the eyes, but the worry in the eyes was obvious. In the past six months, Xiaoqi’s state is also in his eyes. The child’s heart is heavy and heavier and heavier. It’s not easy to maintain this state. He can’t squeeze it too much, so he’s pretending to be angry. I knocked on Xiaoqiu’s brain and said, “I’m afraid to be an old woman when I’m too young.”

I am worried about the old... Xiaoqiu does not know this old saying, but it is difficult to change. She did not think about changing.

Very well with a cry, holding his head, Xiaoqiu looked at Zheng Qiushi: "Master, you will become a fool!"

Zheng Qiu Shi Bai gave her a look, no more talk, and went out.

Xiaoqiu dog followed him and sent him out the door. He watched the old man sit in the alley and went to the car. Then he spit out his tongue and ran back to the house.

Chengjiang is properly packed, and he has to go to the company. He will go out of the door and Xiaoqiu: "I have a message to me."

Xiaoqiu promised, and Li Fangyun, who was still helping Qiufen’s nephew to clean up the table, went out. She took over the work and looked at the scattered leftovers in the dish and also accumulated a small pot. My heart was stunned: Is it true? Dog?

The thought went away. She looked up at the wall clock and looked at it at eight o'clock in the morning. Xiao Yan should also go to the office. Xiao Qiu was busy calling.

The phone ringing only sounded two times, the other party picked up, and the phone was a slightly old female voice. Xiaoqiu heard it: "Shen Auntie, I am Xiaoqiu, am I a little?"

Shen Qiuyan is an old comrade in the office. At the age of forty-five and five years old, Song Xiuju is called a big sister. Because Xiao Qiu often communicates with Song Xiuju, she is familiar with several people in her office on the phone.

Shen Qiuyan is very hearty, said: "You haven't come yet.... Yes, she said that she would go to the train station to send you a grandfather to ride the car in the morning. The old couple is going to go there. Why, you still don't know? It’s your little sister who is ready to send someone to the car and call you.”

"Oh, I also asked about this, knowing that my grandfather would go to the car, I have to be ready to pick up at the station. Thank you, hey, Shen Ayi."

"Thank you, wait for you to come home and play, I always give me that little to say, learn from you!" Shen Qiuyan said with a smile, and finally Xiaoqiu sighed and said goodbye to each other. hang up the phone.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Kechang in the same office, Shen Qiuyan smiled and said: "Xiao Song's niece... It is said that the Xiaosong family is really powerful. Xiao Song and his brother are all famous universities. Her niece also took the famous brand. It is said that the results of the college entrance examination are the first in Beijing, and the Beijing University of Science and Technology is rushing to get it, but people have already studied medicine before they have chosen medical school."

At the age of 3,478, Zhang Kechang looked very intimate and talked a lot. He smiled and said: "I don't forget my heart, I hold it, it's hard to get."

He himself worked in the university. He has seen more than tens of thousands of students. Naturally, he understands more clearly. Talented people are not lacking. They can stick to their own hearts and keep one's heart. It is the most rare and talented.

Most people who are self-proclaimed and talented cannot do this. They are attracted by interests and fame, and they are vacillating and even changing their strings. It is difficult to become a big event.

Shen Qiuyan’s low academic qualifications, or the status of a worker, is based on the relationship of the family and works in the school, but it is only the simplest task of keeping things in the possession. Her personality is hearty, but it is very resistant to people who bite the word. If someone chews on her, she subconsciously feels that the other person looks down on herself.

At this moment, I heard a few words from Zhang Kechang. She couldn’t understand it. She was annoyed when she was on the scene. She secretly screamed, "What is it, but it is a student, a farmer and a soldier, and what is learned?" Xiaoqiu, who praised Zhang Ke’s growing up, did not like it.

However, listening to Zhang Kechang is still not finished, and said: "The family of Xiao Song has quite a lot of knowledge, and it is no wonder that there are talents in the generation!"

Shen Qiuyan’s heart is even more uncomfortable – her three children, the boss recruited into the steel factory, the second child did not even recruit a job, gave the family a money to do a self-employed, went to the clothing, the third is not easy In high school, learning is only in the middle and lower reaches, and there is no hope of taking the university. I don’t know how, Shen Qiuyan has implicated Zhang’s praise of Song’s words on her own body, and she faintly feels that the other party is insinuating her teachings, no one, one child. Not a talent.

Ok, now, she doesn't even like Song Xiuju or even the Song family.

Xiaoqiu hangs up the phone here, and for the time being, I don’t think about what happened to Xiaoyan. I greet the autumn fennel, licking the sun, taking the quilt out of the box and drying it, and moving my quilt to the east. Beiwu, and Li Fangyun lived in the door, and her own room was left to the grandfather to live.

The move was moved, and the drying was also sunburned. Qiufen’s scorpion was holding a cane and smashing the quilt, and Xiaoqiu rushed into the house to answer the phone.

Unsurprisingly, the phone was called by Xiao Yan. She told Xiaoqiu the trains that Song Shengshu spent in the old two, roughly to the station time. Xiaoqiu told her that Wang Limin, the old man, had already taken the bus to the provincial capital. Song Xiuju listened and hanged the phone and gave it to the family. The phone was received by Song Xiulian, but Wang Limin was gone without a light.

Song Xiuju and the big sister sneaked a few words, and hang up the phone and silently: It seems that this thing, no one can hold it. Even if it is a big living person, after all, it will not last long. I only hope that my brother-in-law and sister will not react so much with her mother.

Shen Yanqiu stared at Song Xiuju's expression with a cold teat and asked, "How come, your brother-in-law is coming?"

I heard that Song Xiuju’s brother-in-law has done a good job in buying and selling. Although it’s just a muddy leg, it’s a million-dollar household, and the waist can be thick. It’s reasonable to say that it’s not going to exploit Song Xiuju’s little scorpion. Look at Song Xiuju’s face. Yes, it seems that I don’t want that brother-in-law to come?