{Child-rearing, mysterious lottery wheel + warm daily life} After hitting her head, Lin Zhao finally realized that she was a '对照组' (comparison group character, often a foil) in a peri...
Chapter 44 "All the boasts I made have come true"
County.
Song Yuncheng came to the supply and marketing cooperative to deliver meals on time.
He was wearing dark grey trousers with tapered cuffs and a blue short-sleeved shirt. He had regular features and looked energetic.
"Sister, your meal is still hot." He came to the counter where Lin Zhao was and put down the lunch box.
Lin Zhao took the meal and opened it. It was full of multi-grain rice, topped with appetizing stir-fried pork with chili peppers and stir-fried cabbage with vermicelli.
"Have you eaten?" she asked with concern.
"Eat it, eat quickly. If there is anyone around, I can help you." Song Yuncheng wanted to satisfy his desire to be a salesperson at the same time.
Lin Zhao smiled and started eating.
The brother and sister were quiet, but someone suddenly wanted to cause trouble.
Liu Chunhong couldn't stand Lin Zhao, and seemed to have finally caught her. She said excitedly: "The supply and marketing cooperative is a public place. As a salesperson, it's best not to bring any unscrupulous people here. If a needle is missing, no one will be responsible."
Although their surnames were not mentioned, everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to Lin Zhao and her brother.
“Pah!”
Lin Zhao put down her chopsticks heavily, raised her eyes slowly, and looked over without any expression.
This is like fighting with someone.
Song Yuncheng's heart was beating in his throat. He was worried that his sister would lose control of her temper and get into a fight, and lose her job. His hair was about to explode.
He turned around and slapped the counter.
The ceramic jars and enamel bottles on the table collided with each other, making tinkling sounds.
Now, all the attention was on him.
"The lady in the blue shirt..." Song Yuncheng had a cold face and unfriendly eyes. The tall figure was full of oppression. "Are you talking about me?"
aunt?
She is only in her early forties, how can she be considered an auntie!
Liu Chunhong was very concerned about this and was shaking with anger.
"Can you speak? If you can't, just shut your stinky mouth."
Song Yuncheng didn't back down. He rolled his eyes and retorted.
"No matter how bad my mouth stinks, it can't be worse than yours! Tell me, did I steal your rice or dig up your grave?"
His eyes, which were originally smiling, turned cold: "You accuse people of thieves as soon as you open your mouth. Is this the professional quality of a salesperson in your supply and marketing cooperative?"
As he was speaking, he suddenly moved closer, shocking Liu Chunhong so much that she knocked over her abacus, which fell to the ground with a bang, as if hitting everyone's heart.
"I want to ask your director if he is dissatisfied with the people for keeping a crazy woman like you who bites everyone at the counter."
Liu Chunhong's face changed suddenly.
She didn't expect him to be such a tough guy.
It's just a few words of criticism.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Liu Chunhong shouted.
Lin Zhao understood Yun Cheng's thoughts, so he calmed down, ate his meal, and retorted calmly, "Where is my brother talking nonsense?"
"You didn't put the blame on him, or you didn't deliberately provoke us?"
She refused to give in and said calmly, "If you don't apologize for what happened today, you won't be able to get over it."
Liu Chunhong relied on her status as a veteran employee and the supply and marketing cooperative couldn't fire her, so she sneered provocatively, "I won't apologize, what can you do to me?"
After all, he was afraid that Lin Zhao would make a scene before Director Jiang, which would affect future advanced evaluations, so he added, "The director doesn't have time to deal with such a small matter. Go and tell him. Let him see how disrespectful you, a new employee, are to your seniors."
"Do you respect me?" Lin Zhao asked sarcastically.
"A young man who is building the motherland is accused of being a thief. This is a minor matter. What is the big deal?"
Liu Chunhong wanted to say something but was pulled by the sleeve by an old employee who was on good terms with her.
This person was afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so he shook his head at her and whispered, "Forget it, forget it. It would be bad if it were brought to Director Jiang's attention."
She heard that the two new girls were related, and if things got out of hand, who knows who would be in trouble.
Seeing that Liu Chunhong didn't take it seriously and was still foolishly provoking him, he continued to persuade her: "Look at the pants that young man is wearing. Those are the work clothes of a technician in the motor factory. Isn't your youngest son a temporary worker in the motor factory? Are you sure you want to offend such a valuable technician?"
Liu Chunhong's expression was shaken, and her voice suddenly became tense, "Are you sure?"
"Of course. My daughter's last blind date was a technician at an electrical factory. He also wore these pants. There's no doubt about it."
They were whispering here, glancing at Song Yuncheng's lower body from time to time.
The young man's face suddenly darkened and he turned sideways with an angry look on his face.
“Where are you looking!!”
He turned sideways, and the unique logo of the motor factory appeared in Liu Chunhong's eyes on his trouser pocket.
Liu Chunhong remembered that her youngest son had mentioned before that technical workers had high salaries, and he wanted to encourage himself to move into that field in the future.
Now!
She offended the ready-made technician!
So, is there still hope for her youngest son?
Liu Chunhong's face turned pale and blue, like a color palette.
She didn't speak for a long time. Lin Zhao looked over in surprise and found that the old employee, who had always been aggressive and domineering, had a strange expression on his face, as if he was struggling, making a choice, and struggling with his own conscience.
"..."
Lin Zhao retracted her gaze and looked at Song Yuncheng's... pants.
Noticing this gaze, Song Yuncheng felt extremely uncomfortable and wished he could carry a railroad track and run away quickly.
No, what is his sister looking at? ! ! ?
"Sister?" Song Yuncheng's depressed voice sounded.
He didn't dare to be mean to his sister and glared at Liu Chunhong fiercely.
It's all this guy's fault.
Liu Chunhong was stunned by the glare. It was over. She was hated. Her youngest son would not be able to enter the technical department and he would hate her to death!
Lin Zhao came back to her senses, looked at Song Yuncheng and asked, "Are these pants the work uniforms of a technician at the electrical machinery factory?"
Song Yuncheng nodded, "Yes, what's wrong?"
He looked at his clothes again, and there was nothing wrong with them.
Lin Zhao's eyes twinkled and she smiled, "Very handsome."
Technicians, no wonder people look at you with admiration and dare not say a word.
After Liu Chunhong's inner struggle, she still felt that her youngest son was more important than her face. She took a deep breath, came over with a bag of mung bean cakes, and apologized to Song Yuncheng, "I'm sorry, I just said it unintentionally, please don't take it seriously."
He said something softly, put down the mung bean cake, returned to his counter, pretended to talk to his colleagues, and did not look up for a long time.
"..." Song Yuncheng felt a little uncomfortable.
If that aunt had continued to be domineering, he would have argued with her to the end, but she suddenly weakened and apologized, and the high school student, who had just entered society, suddenly didn't know how to react.
hateful!
"I'm done eating," Lin Zhao said.
Song Yuncheng's worries were dispelled, and he packed up his lunch box, "Sister, I'll go back and wash it."
Lin Zhao sat there and said confidently, "Of course you have to wash it."
"Sister, you really don't know what politeness means." Song Yuncheng complained, but his face was full of smiles, and he was obviously willing to indulge his sister.
"Why be so polite to your own brother?" Lin Zhao rolled his eyes at him and said calmly.
Song Yuncheng was coaxed into raising the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth.
"Sister, what should we do?" He pointed at the mung bean cake on the counter.
"Keep it. We can't get scolded for nothing." Lin Zhao grabbed the mung bean cake and stuffed it into his arms. This was a cake sold by the supply and marketing cooperative and it had never been opened, so she asked Yun Cheng to take it. Otherwise, she was afraid that Liu Chunhong would have bad intentions.
Song Yuncheng felt that what his sister said made sense. He stopped pushing and pushed her over, "Sister, give it to the eldest and second cubs."
Lin Zhao was getting impatient, "Put it away!"
"Sister..." Song Yuncheng wanted to say something, but Lin Zhao yelled at her, "You keep it. I don't want the apology from others. If you bought it, can I refuse it?"
Song Yuncheng knew that his sister had many problems, so he had no choice but to accept it and said, "Okay, I'll buy it for the eldest and second sons when I get my salary. Don't stop me then, sister."
The twins were so small, their bodies and limbs were soft, and they would cry if he hugged them too hard, so he didn't dare to feed them carelessly.
Lin Zhao looked at him as if he were a fool: "You are the uncle of four children. You want to be nice to them. I am stupid to stop you."
"Then should I bring the eldest and second son to the county to play some other day?" Song Yuncheng asked tentatively.
"I'm going to take the four kids to visit my uncle next weekend." Lin Zhao expressed her plan.
"Why not go this weekend?" Song Yuncheng asked.
"My family is building a house, so I have to be there." Lin Zhao snorted, "You think the house I live in is shabby, but wait until I finish building it before you take a look. Don't be too envious!"
"How could I complain that your family is poor!" Song Yuncheng cried out in injustice.
but.
I heard that the Gu family was going to build a house, and I was very happy. "Building a house is a good thing. Do you want to help?"
"unnecessary."
"Okay." Song Yuncheng was quite disappointed.
In a flash, he perked up again and said happily, "Sister, can I ride my bike to pick you up next weekend?"
"OK!"
Song Yuncheng began to look forward to the next weekend. Thinking of Yunjin eagerly asking about his sister and four children, he added, "Yunjin will definitely be so happy that he will go crazy."
Lin Zhao wanted to ask cousin Yunjin what his next plans were, but there were so many people here that it was hard to tell what was going on, so she didn't ask.
Song Yuncheng packed his lunch box and prepared to go home.
"Wait." Lin Zhao called out to him.
Song Yuncheng stopped and looked over with an inquiring look.
Lin Zhao waved to him.
The boy walked over obediently.
"Open the cloth bag." Lin Zhao said.
Song Yuncheng didn't understand what was going on, so he opened the cloth bag that contained the lunch box.
Lin Zhao turned slightly sideways, took out three braised chicken legs from her bag and put them in one by one.
"There are only three. You can divide them among yourselves," said Lin Zhao.
The braised chicken leg was wrapped in oil paper, and Song Yuncheng couldn't see what it was. "What is it?"
"Braised chicken legs." Lin Zhao whispered.
Song Yuncheng: "!!!"
Braised, chicken, legs? !
"sister……"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Zhao guessed what he was going to say, "Shut up."
After drinking Song Yuncheng's wine, he took out the box of Baihao Yinzhen tea leaves he had drawn and said, "This is white tea. Give it to my uncle for me."
"Sister, do you still remember that my dad loves drinking tea?" Song Yuncheng blurted out.
Lin Zhao choked and was speechless. "I'm only twenty-three, not eighty-three. My memory is still okay."
Song Yuncheng hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant. I didn't expect you to prepare tea for my dad."
He suddenly sighed, "Sister, all the boasts you made in school have come true."
For example, marrying a great soldier, becoming a glorious salesperson, or buying the best tea for his father...
Lin Zhao: “…”
She stared at Song Yuncheng unkindly, "What do you mean by boasting? Do you understand ideals?"
Lin Zhao snorted coldly, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Hurry up, I'm busy."
He bent down, found a rag, and started wiping the counter and organizing the goods.
Song Yuncheng moved his lips and had to leave first.
Back home.
"You're back. How's your sister? Is she adapting well?" Aunt Song, who should have been catching up on some sleep, didn't sleep. When she saw her son come back, she asked hurriedly.
"My sister is so strong-willed. She can use a soft knife with ease. There's nothing to be uncomfortable about." Song Yuncheng put down the braised chicken legs and tea leaves.
Thinking of the taste of chicken, I swallowed.
It was true that he lived in the city, but in this special era when buying meat required both money and tickets, it was difficult to eat meat, so of course he was greedy.
Aunt Song slapped him, "Just talk properly, why are you being so sarcastic!"
My aunt thinks Zhaozhao has a good personality. He dares to speak and act, is open and generous, and will not suffer any loss.
Song Yuncheng felt wronged.
I swear to God, he is really not a sarcastic person.
Before he could speak up for himself, Aunt Song asked, "What are these?"
"Three braised chicken legs! My sister gave them to me!" Speaking of chicken legs, Song Yuncheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up the box of tea leaves, and said, "This is the white tea my sister gave to my dad!"
He stretched out his tone and said with a click of the tongue, "Old Song is going to make pancakes again tonight." This time he was moved.
Aunt Song raised her hand and slapped him on the head, but the force of the slap was mostly lost. "You've been showing off a lot these past two days. If you don't stop, if your dad teaches you a lesson, I'll hand him a broom!"
Song Yuncheng smiled flatteringly, "Isn't this right in front of you?"
"Besides..." He paused, smiling brightly, "My dad has been in a good mood these days. When I give him the tea, he will be in an even better mood. He won't be angry even if Yunjin and I get into trouble."
Aunt Song: That brat has Old Song completely under his control.
If you had used your intelligence to learn skills, you would have been hired long ago.
"Your sister is very thoughtful." Aunt Song said.
I remembered that little Lin Zhao once said that when she grew up, she would buy the best tea for her uncle, the most beautiful skirts and jewelry for her aunt, and meat for her younger brothers. Now, the little girl has achieved all these goals, and she is very pleased.
Song Yuncheng grinned.
Every time his sister comes home, the atmosphere in the house changes.
"Mom, my sister said she will bring her four kids to visit my dad and you next weekend."
Aunt Song immediately took it seriously.
"Then clean up the house this weekend."
Song Yuncheng looked around and said, "The house is clean, there's nothing to clean up."
"Under the sofa, under the bed, under the cabinet...it's been a long time since we cleaned it. Stop talking nonsense and clean it inside and out over the weekend." Aunt Song spoke without allowing any room for refusal.
"……oh."
Aunt Song asked again, "Did your sister say what she wanted to eat tomorrow?"
"No, my sister said your cooking is really delicious. I haven't eaten it for a few years and I miss it so much." Song Yuncheng said.
Aunt Song was so delighted that she was overjoyed.
"I bought some spareribs. I'm going to make your sister's favorite garlic spareribs tomorrow."
Song Yuncheng also wanted to eat, "Is there any for Yunjin and me?"
"Yes, two pieces for each of you." Aunt Song looked as if you and your brother were lucky enough to get some help.
Something is better than nothing, and Song Yuncheng never thinks it is too little.
“Click!”
The door was pushed open.
Uncle Song is back.
When I came in, I saw my wife and son standing in front of the cabinet at the door. I was stunned for a moment, "Are you going out?"
"No." Aunt Song said, and then picked up the tea that Lin Zhao sent. "Zhao Zhao sent you tea. She specially asked Yun Cheng to bring it back. She also said that she would bring four children home next weekend."
Uncle Song took the tea leaves, and he couldn't suppress the curve of his lips. He even hummed a red song while hiding the tea leaves.
"The red sun shines on the border, the green mountains and clear waters are covered with rosy clouds, and fruit trees stand in rows at the foot of Changbai Mountain..."
Song Yuncheng was stunned. "My dad can sing? He sings pretty well."
"What's that expression?" Aunt Song said helplessly, "Your father wasn't born a father. He was young once, and he was also a handsome boy. He could sing and had beautiful handwriting. He's just getting old now..."
The tall green bamboo was bent by the years and turned into dry bamboo poles.
At the same time, supply and marketing cooperatives.
Liu Chunhong was scolded and apologized reluctantly. She was very angry and didn't speak for the whole afternoon.
Those who stir up trouble don't speak, and the atmosphere around Lin Zhao and others is not very good.
For some unknown reason, Li Fen asked Lin Zhao about Song Yuncheng.
"The young man who brought you lunch at noon is your brother?"
"My cousin."
"Does he have a partner?" Li Fen asked immediately.
Lin Zhao looked at her, wanting to introduce someone to Yun Cheng.
"No, he just graduated not long ago, so he's not in a hurry to find one."
"Is that so?" Li Fen wanted to say something when a colleague from the purchasing department called out to Lin Zhao.
"Go ahead, I'll help you watch the counter." Li Fen offered.
"Thank you, Sister Fen." Lin Zhao thanked her.
As soon as I went out, I heard a colleague from the purchasing department say, "Comrade Lin, the bicycle you ordered has arrived."
There are no little monsters in this book because we are not going in the direction of fantasy.
As for the weird little girl, she is just a small halo of the protagonist group in the original book. It is easy to deal with. Well, I will probably write about her in the chapter after tomorrow.
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(End of this chapter)