A Rural Life in the 70s

Song Xiucheng looked at Liu Fangfang and gave him the old couple to clean up the room and arrange the bed supplies. Xiaoqiu took Zhong Yuqin and looked at him happily. But he waited for one night and didn't wait until Liu Fangfang said something about Xiao Qiu.

It’s not too late to watch the sky, Cheng Jiang reminded me to go back, Xiaoqiu reluctantly bowed to Zhong Yuqin’s arm.

Song Xiucheng smiled and said: "Small autumn is not willing to let you stay!"

Liu Fangfang looked aside and his lips moved. There was no opening.

Xiaoqiu's gaze turned to Liu Fangfang after hearing Song Xiucheng's retention. She naturally turned the expression on her face into her eyes. Her eyes did not stop. When she turned around, she returned to Song Xiucheng. Smiled and said: "I know that I am close to you, I will be very generous tonight, and I will give it to Xiaoxiao for one night. However, in the morning, I will come over to pick up my grandfather and you... Hey, Say it, Minger, I will pick you up, I will teach you the last time, the last time you taught me, I can’t do what you like, I hope to look forward to it every night, I hope that you will come to me. One time to solve the problem!"

Zhong Yuqin stunned the old man Song Shengshu and smiled and said: "Okay, good, tomorrow, you will come."

"Oh, hey hurts me the most, ah...haha..." Xiao Qiuqi lived in Zhong Yuqin's neck and kissed him on the old man's face, causing the family to laugh. Only Song Xiucheng's face was wrong, and he turned it over. White eyes.

Little girl will also give him a cautious eye, and when he is facing others, he will become a fool. !

There were two brothers in Chengjiang Chengling, and soon after they came out from the Song family, Qin Yu and several people left. When there were only a few brothers and sisters, Cheng Jiangyan looked at Xiaoqiu behind him and smiled and said: "If you don't like it, you don't have to force yourself."

Not to mention Chengling, which has been mixed in the society for seven or eight years, is that Chengjiang also can see that Liu Fangfang is only looking at the closeness on the surface, but there is a faint rejection in the dark.

The niece is doing this little autumn, not to mention that there is no under the sun, at least it is very difficult to get, Liu Fangfang is just married to Song Xiucheng, dipped in the name of a 'little aunt', Xiaoqiu and Xiaoyan are close, have to deal with Liu Fangfang No, what still owes her?

As a second brother, Cheng Jiang, even with Josie as a girlfriend, still does not change his sister's care. In his mind, Xiaoqiu is a pro-sister. It is more important than the big brother Chenghai and the younger brother Chenghe. They need people who are fully cared for by their brothers. Who is Liu Fangfang? However, it is a distant relative. It’s so light and heavy that you can’t compare it with each other.

The sound of Chengjiang was very low, like a hurricane, and it was drilled into the ears of Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu relaxed himself, and leaned back on his second brother. He raised his eyes and saw a brilliant star on the cold winter night.

She sighed in her heart: the sky that has not been polluted by smog is so beautiful!

The bottom of the eyes smiled and flowed, and even the voice brought a hint of lazy smile, like a cat who just woke up, soft and a little hoarse: "The second brother is relieved..."

She can forbear some small things for her family, but her bottom line has always been clear and clear, as long as she does not touch her bottom line, everything is good to discuss. Besides, what is the relationship between good and bad people who have nothing to do with her?

That is Xiaoxi’s wife. It’s also a small embarrassment to teach a wife. She’s not a niece.

When the brothers and sisters came home, they washed and rested, no more words.

Besides, Song Xiucheng saw that Xiaoqiu and his entourage went to the car and went back. Seeing Song Shengshu and Zhong Yuqin still standing at the gate, looking at the empty alley and turning around, Song Xiucheng’s heart glimpsed, and yelled at Zhong Yuqin, laughing. "Mom, it’s hard to let you give me a night, you can’t concentrate on hurting you?”

When the Song family was changed, Song Xiucheng was a child of a few years old. This made him know better than other children. He was calm and young at a young age. Zhong Yuqin couldn’t remember how many years he had not listened to his son and spoiled her.

She stunned for a moment before she laughed and said, "You are a lot of people, you want to be a sly person, and you are still vying with the younger generation? So not shame!"

Song Xiucheng was full of bitterness, and his face was exaggerated to reveal a look of tears and tears. When Zhong Yuqin entered the house, he said: "No matter how old I am, I am a child in front of my mother!"

By the sudden spoiling skills he learned, Song Shengshu Zhong Yuqin was quite a bit crying and laughing, laughing a few words, and taking a little wash to go to rest.

After sending two old people into the house, after some trivial things, Song Xiucheng only quit from the house.

Liu Fangfang just finished washing, was sitting in front of the vanity mirror with a variety of cream, see Song Xiucheng came in, only glanced in the mirror and asked: "Sleep?"

There are no sounds.

Song Xiucheng flashed a glimpse of the color of his eyes, but he blinked in the blink of an eye. He only raised his head and pinched the position of the bridge of the nose. He made a snoring sound from the nose and he agreed.

Liu Fangfang finally noticed that Song Xiucheng’s mood was wrong. She stopped her hand in a strange way. Then she hurriedly ended the skincare process and turned to look at Song Xiucheng who had already gotten into bed.

Song Xiucheng had the habit of reading a book before going to bed. At this time, he relied on the bedside. He had picked up a book in his hand and looked calm. His face was calm and his eyebrows were flat. He could not see any inconspicuous color.

Liu Fangfang snorted and sighed for a while. "I have sent a refrigerator here in the afternoon, I almost forgot to tell you."

If it wasn’t before his emotions showed up, wouldn’t he really mention it? Forgot, or have you got used to the small autumn singles?

Song Xiucheng hangs his eyes, hides some things in the fundus, and then looks up at Liu Fangfang. He has no more sorrow and irritability in his eyes. He only reaches for the bed on his side. Liu Fangfang walks down and sits down. Looking at the open arms of Song Xiucheng, he smiled and then slid into the arms of Song Xiucheng.

"...Is it a problem at work? Say it, I can't solve it for you, but at least I can be a listener." Liu Fangfang is on the chest of her husband, and the voice in her ear is strong. The heartbeat, the nose is a familiar and dependent smell, let her completely relax her mind and body, half closed her eyes.

Song Xiucheng's hand gently stroked his wife's hair and took a look.

His voice has always been clear and nice, with some beautiful music, whispered: "Work is very good..." Even if more calculations, intrigues, but the soldiers will block the water to cover the land, and then say that Song Xiucheng is not without the power to fight back. He is forbearing, but he is waiting for an opportunity to move.

What he was worried about was that he suddenly found out tonight, what he had neglected before, and the closeness between her mother and Xiaoqiu, as well as communication with her wife.