Rebirth 1980: A Storm In A Woman's Life

Liu Qiqiang had a plan in his heart.

It is not very convenient to always pass on the word through Uncle Wei.

Since the son-in-law of the uncle likes Liu Gaixia's calligraphy works so much, why not set up a bureau to let the two meet and get to know each other.

He said that he was going home, thanked Uncle Wei and Liu Gaixia, and just asked Uncle Wei to bring his son-in-law Li Jingjun with him.

Li Jingjun heard that Liu Gaixia would definitely be there, and the words used later were super fans.

Can I not be positive when I see my idol?

So it was decided: "Sir, I want to invite you and my sister to dinner." I'm going home in two days, and I want to sit with you before I go home. You are all noble people in my life. Speaking

of emotions, Liu Qiqiang was still a little choked.

"Now that the problem is solved, I dare to tell you. If I can't make money this time, I won't be able to go back at all, and the old yard of my family will become someone else's, and even my daughter-in-law will be insulted. When he said this, Liu Qiqiang was in tears.

"Is it such an exaggeration? As long as the problem is solved. It's not easy for you to earn some money, so don't treat guests to dinner, what are you doing with that spare money? Uncle Wei didn't believe it a little, but he was still thinking about Liu Qiqiang.

"I can't repay it, and the way to thank you is to treat you to a meal." Speaking of the front, I can't afford to eat delicious, so I went to the state-run restaurant to stir-fry a few side dishes. Liu Qiqiang put away his tears.

"You kid is quite able to say that a meal in a state-run restaurant costs a lot of money, and you can't come out without twenty yuan." Uncle Wei said.

"I also have an idea, uncle, didn't you say that your son-in-law likes calligraphy works written by my sister? Just take this opportunity to let the two get to know each other. Maybe it helps everyone. Liu Qiqiang said what he really thought.

"That's a good idea, I'll go home and ask to get back to you tomorrow." Uncle Wei knew his son-in-law Li Jingjun's love of calligraphy.

"Can you ask at noon?" It's better to arrange it in the evening, I've been a bit of a bit of a lot of things on hand lately. The day after tomorrow, even if you get under the knife, you will also return to Hongwan Village. Otherwise my life will be finished. Liu Qiqiang said.

Liu Qiqiang's concern is not unreasonable.

The news that there was no two of them at home for so many days was already terrifying.

Seeing that the appointed day is coming, if you can handle things on this side, you can go home early.

People and others will die in a hurry.

Liu Qiqiang could imagine how anxious Zhao Di was.

I looked at the entrance of the village more than once a day, looking forward to it, and it is estimated that tears have not been lost.

"Is there such a hurry? Then I'll go home at noon, and I'll talk back to you in the afternoon? Looking at Liu Qiqiang's anxious look, Uncle Wei was a little distressed.

Uncle Wei knows the current living conditions in the countryside, and he also deeply understands that a penny is difficult for a hero.

The boy does not flick tears, and this kid can tear when he looks at the big grin, indicating that he is really in trouble.

"Thank you, uncle, in fact, this matter can wait until I come back." But I always felt like a matter of mind. If I didn't express it, my heart would be very uneasy. The most thankful thing is you, uncle! You are my reborn parent! Liu Qiqiang bowed deeply again in thanks.

"Pull it down, it's not ending. How can a man be so slimy. Shall I just go and ask you? Although Uncle Wei said so, he was still very useful in his heart.

Liu Qiqiang returned to the guest house after thanking him.

He wants to talk to Liu Gaixia about this, and it is estimated that Li Jingjun's side will agree when he hears that he wants to eat with Liu Gaixia.

You can't tell Liu Gaixia that you want to invite her to dinner specifically, then she will definitely not go.

"Sister, my brother needs your help." Liu Qiqiang deliberately said this, and he was very serious when he spoke.

"What's wrong? What happened? Did something difficult? Liu Gaixia asked three times in a row.

"I'm going to invite a leader to dinner tonight, and people have done me a big favor recently. I have to thank people. Again, I'm a person who rarely interacts with people in the city. I'm not afraid of your jokes, sister, I don't even know how to order food in the state-run canteen. Liu Qiqiang looked embarrassed.

"Are you taking this matter so seriously? It scares me, it's not a difficult thing to eat. I'll just accompany you. It just so happens that I still have two bottles of Moutai wine, which were also sent by friends who like my words. You don't have to spend money anymore. Liu Gaixia agreed happily.

In fact, Liu Gaixia is also thinking about how to thank Liu Qiqiang in the past two days, and she can't pretend not to know the favor of finding others on her own.

To be a person, you must know gratitude, this is Liu Gaixia's idea all along, and she usually does it.

What's more, this time is the person who pointed out the direction of his calligraphy path, and it can be said that Liu Qiqiang is his guiding light.

If there is no income all the time, the sneers of the men in their own family and the friends around them. Liu Gaixia didn't know if she would put down the brush halfway.

I still have some eyes.

The 1,000 yuan given by Liu Qiqiang was only half given to his man.

It's not that I have any external intentions, I think that sometimes I have to buy some pen, ink, paper, ink, or something, and I have to have a little living money in my hand.

There is also worrying about what the man who gives too much of himself will think.

What if this amount of money does not have this income for a while?

In that case, the man who is careful will wonder whether his wife really has an outside mind.

Anyway, it is easy to dress yourself, and there is not much that the mother's family needs to make up for themselves.

The money is also saved for the children in their own hands.

Liu Gaixia's man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth when he got a huge sum of 500 yuan.

"Is this really the money that people want from your words? How I feel is the same as dreaming. My wife's dog scum words can also be exchanged for money? The man said and hugged his wife and kissed him fiercely.

Liu Gaixia wiped the hara off her face with her cuffs and walked away in disgust.

"If you can make money, you will have a temper. But as long as you can get the money back every day. If you get back 500 yuan a day, I can bring you foot wash every day. "The man has a bit of a rogue-like hippie smiley.

To be precise, Liu Gaixia is still a little nerdy, and her emotional intelligence is not very high.

He is still relatively weak in dealing with interpersonal relationships, and he is not gentle and considerate enough for his husband.

Doing housework can not be regarded as a good hand, and it is strange that such a wife and man do not complain.

Just rushed to Liu Qiqiang for being able to raise his eyebrows in front of the man, this meal must be eaten.

Men in their own family also have the advantage of not drinking or smoking.

There are leaders who really like Liu Gaixia's calligraphy, and friends will take the good cigarettes and wine sent by others to ask for words.

For men who don't smoke or drink, these good cigarettes and drinks are far less affordable than cash.

Liu Gaixia took out two bottles of Maotai wine from the cabinet: "If you take this wine, just say that you prepared it, I'll order it when you go to order, you don't have to worry." "