Back to the era with space materials

The name of the antique market should have gradually taken shape in the 1980s. At this time, everyone was severely suppressed. Who dared to bring out old objects?

But the day when the times have not ushered in the change, Panjiayuan, which will be crowded with people in the future, is just an ordinary and old small alley at this moment.

The prosperity of the future and the loneliness of this time intertwined in Si Ningning's consciousness. It couldn't be said to be a tearing feeling, but melancholy and scruples surged into his heart in an instant.

The illusory world and illusory family shattered whatever sense of belonging she had in her heart.

It is still the special time period and special festival of the Spring Festival...

It was a lively festival no matter what, but whether it was grandma in the 21st century or Huo Lang in the 1970s, the people she really liked and loved were not around.

How to say?

The streets were empty and sparsely populated. Standing at the entrance of the alley against the whistling cold wind, Si Ningning lowered her long eyelashes. Her heart was heavy and she suddenly felt that the time was a bit unbearable.

It's obviously less than a day since I got home.

With a slight sigh, Si Ningning wrapped the sweet potatoes and put them in his pocket. He put his hands into his pockets and looked for the bus stop sign.

If you extend your head with a knife, you can also shrink your head with a knife. It won’t last a few days if you feel uncomfortable. There is nothing hard to endure!

Si Ningning clenched her fists and silently comforted herself in her heart. At the same time, she also gained a memory and determined to bring Huo Lang back with her next time!

Although there were no entertainment facilities in Beijing in the 1970s, there were still many places to visit. Si Ningning felt that walking around alone was boring, but if Huo Lang was here, he would definitely find a way to coax her around.

Right?

Thinking of that situation, Si Ningning shook her head and chuckled, feeling inexplicably better.

After gathering her emotions and correcting her mentality, Si Ningning set off on her way home.

After a long journey, it was already half past six in the evening when we got home, and the sky was completely dark.

As soon as Si Ningning put down her things when she got home, Si Zhennan called her to sit down at the table and tear up the vegetable leaves together.

There are not many other green vegetables in the north in winter, but Chinese cabbage is abundant.

"Your Aunt Wu stewed the ribs. She said that she was afraid of damaging her intestines and stomach. She tore some cabbage and boiled it for a while to neutralize the oil on the soup surface. Where did you go today? You didn't come back just now, and your Aunt Wu said that you should let it go

I'm going to take a look at the entrance of the alley."

Si Zhennan tore the cabbage slowly and leisurely, with wrinkles appearing in the corners of his eyes. He looked at Si Ningning with a pair of eyes and looked at Si Ningning with a smile. He and Si Ningning chatted about intimate and warm topics like a father and son, but there was something in the words that was unavoidable.

I mean to say good things for Wu Fenfang.

Si Ningning understood his intention as soon as he heard it.

Without hastily changing her expression, Si Ningning asked calmly: "Si Qi hasn't come back yet, aren't you going to go to the alley to have a look?"

Si Qi works in a department store. It's cold in winter and it gets dark early. She usually gets off work at 5:30 or 6 in the afternoon. In summer, the working hours are slightly longer, and she has to work until 7:30 at the latest.

Counting the time now, I should be back soon.

However, Si Zhennan did not think about this issue. He almost subconsciously answered:

"Your sister works in a department store. She often walks on this road. Besides, during the winter, Li Shuo's kid is stuck picking her up every day."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, the smile in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he opened his mouth dryly and shouted: "Ning Ning."

Li Shuo was originally Si Ningning's fiancé.

And the job in the department store was obtained through the friendship of Si Ningning's mother. It was the protection that Si Ningning sought for his child before his mother had a medical history...

However, these have now become Si Qi's.

"What's wrong?" Si Ningning pretended to be confused and looked up at Si Zhennan. His dark and clear eyes reflected Si Zhennan's embarrassed and stiff face at this moment.

In order to close the relationship, Si Zhennan thought about it all afternoon, and had already prepared a thousand words in his heart. But under the gaze of those eyes, it seemed as if someone had violently torn off the fig leaf on his body, and Si Zhennan spat out every word.

Not coming out.

He didn't go home often at that time, and he wasn't present when many things happened, but he was not a fool, and he could more or less guess something, but so what if he guessed it?

He still chose to indulge.

I chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb...

Si Zhennan suddenly felt very astringent in his heart.

Si Ningning was the only person in this room who had a blood relationship with him, but he managed the relationship like this.

This child should be angry with him and be alienated from him.

The father and daughter looked at each other in pairs, and no one spoke again. For a while, the only sound that could be heard in the living room was the bubbling sound of the soup pot in the kitchen.

There was a stalemate in the atmosphere. At this moment, two sounds of parked bicycles came from the courtyard, and then a clear and crisp female voice came: "Dad, what delicious food did mom make today? It smells so good. Let me go."

You can smell it right at the door!”

Si Ningning looked sideways when she heard the sound. The windshield curtain in the living room was opened, and a girl wearing a Death Barbie pink silk scarf and a red cotton-padded jacket with crushed flowers walked in.

It was Wu Fenfang who brought over Si Qi, who had just changed his surname to Si a while ago.

Si Qi inherited 70% of Wu Fenfang's appearance, with a pointed chin and bulging cheeks, but unlike Wu Fenfang's double eyelids, the ends of her eyes were slightly raised, giving her a bit of a fox eye.

She had a beaming smile when she entered the room. She looked like a capable and powerful girl. Putting aside her original memory, according to Si Ningning's first impression of meeting Si Qi, the most profound one might be the mysterious one.

Dress up aesthetically.

Of course, this was just the first impression, because the moment he saw her sitting at the table and his eyes met hers again, Si Qi's steps visibly stopped, and the smile on his face quickly faded.

Si Qi's raised eyebrows suddenly lowered, her distinctive fox eyes stared at Si Ningning with concern, and she asked Si Ningning with a clear "This is my home, why are you here" on her face.

The capable and imposing look of the previous second also changed in an instant, and there was a hint of meanness between his eyebrows.

Si Ningning looked at her nose, her nose and her heart. She smiled lightly and sat calmly at the table, continuing to tear into the cabbage.

Calculated by age, she is the elder sister, and she came back after being away from home for such a long time, so there is no need for her to get up and go to greet Siqi.

Different from Si Ningning's idea, Si Zhennan has already stood up. What is different from the memory that Si Ningning accepted is that he is no longer a tall man, nor is he the railway engineer who is respectfully called "Si Gong" by the juniors in the workplace.

engineer.

"Qiqi is back, how was work today? Are your colleagues getting along well? Your sister came back today, and your mother specially stewed a big pot of ribs. Quickly put down all your belongings, and it will be ready for dinner in a while."

Si Zhennan greeted Si Qi with a smile on his face, his attentive attitude didn't even resemble that of a father, but more like a henchman.