When Song Qingfeng saw Xiao Li, he took out a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Xiao Li.
When Xiao Li saw Song Qingfeng handing him a cigarette, he was a little surprised. He still remembered that when he met Song Qingfeng a few years ago, Song Qingfeng was not as humane as he is now. He looked very arrogant and unpleasant.
And now Song Qingfeng has changed so much. He is a little confused in his heart. Could it be that moving to the countryside and getting married would cause such a big change?
Although he was thinking these things in his mind, Xiao Li's hand still swiftly took the cigarette handed to him by Song Qingfeng, and then he started chatting with Song Qingfeng with a smile.
Song Qingfeng was chatting with Xiao Li, but most of his attention was on Ruan Jiaojiao.
Seeing that Ruan Jiaojiao was not comfortable leaning on him, he lowered his shoulders and adjusted Ruan Jiaojiao into a comfortable position so that she could lean on him better.
Ruan Jiaojiao was like a boneless person. She followed Song Qingfeng's lowered shoulder and leaned against him, playing with Song Qingfeng's big hand.
Xiao Li, who was sitting in the driving seat, was a little surprised when he saw the scene behind him and thought: This young master can actually take care of others.
But fortunately, he has a good mental state, so it doesn't show on his face.
Ruan Jiaojiao was playing with Song Qingfeng's hand, but she got bored, so she turned her gaze to the outside of the car window.
Looking at the rapidly moving scenery outside the car, Ruan Jiaojiao turned to Song Qingfeng and said, "Qingfeng, look at Beijing now. Do you feel that it has changed a lot?"
Song Qingfeng glanced at Beijing outside the window and nodded. Beijing had indeed undergone great changes over the years.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked out the window at Beijing, which was much more prosperous than other places, and thought: Although our country has gone through these ten years, in fact, our country has still been making progress in these ten years, and the capital Beijing is a good example.
In fact, many novels in later generations often mentioned the stagnation of this decade and belittled it as worthless.
But Ruan Jiaojiao felt that when looking at something, one cannot only look at it from one aspect.
During that difficult decade, we did suffer severe shocks in social, economic, and cultural aspects.
But during that decade, our great motherland still achieved many glorious achievements.
In 1967, New China successfully conducted its first hydrogen bomb air-blast test; in 1970, the first artificial satellite was successfully launched and the first nuclear submarine was launched; in 1971, my country resumed its lawful seat in the United Nations; in 1973, hybrid rice was successfully developed.
In Ruan Jiaojiao's eyes, these are the glorious achievements of our country during that period, and they are worthy of our pride.
Thinking of this, Ruan Jiaojiao felt her heart surge and she was full of expectations for the future.
Song Qingfeng, who was next to Ruan Jiaojiao, saw the changes in the aura around him and smiled, because he saw the expectation for the future in Ruan Jiaojiao's eyes.
He naturally thought that this expectation was Jiaojiao's expectation for his and the baby's future life.
If Ruan Jiaojiao knew what Song Qingfeng was thinking, she would probably smile and say to him: Yes, I am looking forward to it, because our destiny is also connected with the country.
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The vehicle drove into a large compound, which was guarded by guards. Just by looking at it, one could tell that the security here was very strict.
When the car stopped, Ruan Jiaojiao looked outside and saw a small two-story Western-style building.
There is a small yard outside. There are no flowers planted in the yard, but some vegetables are planted instead.
Maybe because it is winter now, the dishes don’t seem as lively, but they still look well-organized.
Song Qingfeng helped Ruan Jiaojiao get out of the car. Looking at the home he hadn't seen for a long time, some emotions emerged in his eyes.
He brought Ruan Jiaojiao into the house. As soon as she entered, she saw a middle-aged woman running towards her excitedly. She said to Song Qingfeng, "Master Qingfeng, this must be Miss Ruan."
Song Qingfeng smiled and shook his head and said, "Aunt Dong, you are wrong. This is my wife."
Aunt Dong responded and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao with a smile. When she heard that Miss Ruan was pregnant, her eyes softened a little when she looked at Ruan Jiaojiao.
She said to Ruan Jiaojiao in a gentle tone, "Young Madam, how was the journey home? Was the child making any noise?"
Ruan Jiaojiao smiled lightly, then said: "The child is very well behaved, and Qingfeng takes good care of me."
Aunt Dong nodded in satisfaction when she heard this answer. Master Qingfeng had grown up under her care, and now he could take care of others. He had really grown up.
She said to Song Qingfeng and Ruan Jiaojiao, "Master, I have already cleaned your room. Please take the young mistress to rest. The master and the mistress have something to do and will not be back until the evening."
Song Qingfeng nodded. He and Jiaojiao stayed on the train for a few days. Although he and Jiaojiao would sneak into the space to wash up.
But because I was afraid of being discovered, I didn't dare to stay in the space for too long and could only simply wash up.
Thinking of this, Song Qingfeng felt that he was about to be marinated, and his daughter Jiaojiao was even cleaner than him. He estimated that Jiaojiao must be feeling very uncomfortable at this moment.
So Song Qingfeng made arrangements for Jiaojiao first, wanting her to take a shower first, while he planned to find a guest room to take a shower first.
Ruan Jiaojiao watched Song Qingfeng leave and asked in confusion, "What are you going to do?"
Song Qingfeng smiled and looked Ruan Jiaojiao up and down. His gaze lingered on a certain spot for a moment, then he looked at Ruan Jiaojiao with a half-smile and said, "Does Jiaojiao want to take a bath with me?"
Seeing Song Qingfeng like this, Ruan Jiaojiao's fair little face seemed to be dyed with blush, which looked very beautiful.
She glared at Song Qingfeng angrily, and then said to him, "You hooligan, get out!"
Seeing that Song Qingfeng hadn't moved, she pushed him out with force.
Song Qingfeng sighed when he saw his shy Jiaojiao. He was afraid that he would make Jiaojiao angry.
So he resigned himself to his fate, holding his clothes, and went to another guest room to take a shower.
When Song Qingfeng finished his shower and returned to the room, Ruan Jiaojiao had not come out yet. With nothing to do, he lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.
So when Ruan Jiaojiao came out of the bathroom, this was the scene she saw. She climbed onto the bed skillfully and snuggled into Song Qingfeng's arms.
In order to make Ruan Jiaojiao lie more comfortably, Song Qingfeng changed his position, and Ruan Jiaojiao, lying on Song Qingfeng's arms, let out a comfortable moan.
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