Chapter 173 My heart is pounding
Qian Yu and Guan Dongliang came back late. When they just reached the entrance of the alley, she accidentally saw a familiar figure.
He quickly pulled the person aside, stuck to the corner of the wall, and kept quiet. Guan Dongliang even covered his mouth in cooperation.
After waiting for a while, Qian Yu stuck his head out and looked outside.
A lesbian was holding the hand of a middle-aged gay man, and they were talking about something.
She looked at him curiously for a few times, mainly because Qian Yu felt that this female comrade looked very much like her classmate Chen Lan.
Perhaps noticing other people's gazes, the female comrade looked back a few times.
"What's wrong? What's the matter?"
"It's okay, maybe I saw it wrong."
"If you have nothing else, go ahead."
Qian Yu was almost scared to death. She covered her mouth with both hands and held her breath. Her heart was pounding with fear.
Fortunately, Guan Dongliang pulled her back in time, otherwise she would have been discovered.
After waiting for a long time, the two came out from the corner.
Qian Yu's legs were almost numb from squatting, and he looked at the person opposite him with a pleading look.
Guan Dongliang smiled innocently and offered his arm, and Qian Yu used the force to stand up.
After standing up, he brushed the dust off his butt and took a breath.
"You almost scared me to death just now."
"Thanks, brother."
La Mei, the guard, stood at the gate, looking out, wondering: Why hasn't her son come back yet?
After looking for a few times, I suddenly saw two figures walking towards me.
You don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.
It's really strange that her son Donggua is dating a lesbian.
When I got closer, I realized it was Qian Yu, the little girl of Chef Qian.
After Guan Lamei came to the compound, she was polite to everyone, so the people in the compound had the impression of her as a big eater and a lazy woman.
He walked up to her and asked, "Donggua, Xiaoyu, why are you back so late?"
Guan Dongliang quickly replied: "Mom, I was delayed by something today. You must be hungry. I'll go home and cook."
"Actually, Mom isn't in a rush. Oh, son, let's fry up the meat left over from lunch. It'll go bad if we keep it out for too long."
Qian Yu also greeted her honestly: "Aunt Guan, I will go back to eat first."
"Okay, come to our house for dinner when you have time."
"We all cook with winter melon at home, and our cooking skills are getting better and better."
Guan Lamei really likes this little girl. She is young and energetic, with a rosy little face.
Just like the tender cucumbers she had for lunch today, so delicious.
The girls in this compound are all very pretty. She thinks they can eat an extra bowl of rice at night.
Her family’s winter melon still needs to practice her cooking skills. To capture a woman’s heart, you have to capture her stomach.
This man should take care of himself even if he has nothing to do. She likes young, energetic and good-looking guys now.
Now we can only hope that her son Donggua can find a good-looking daughter-in-law by his own ability.
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Lin Xiaotong always felt like there was a pair of eyes watching her secretly after get off work recently. She would kick her legs as fast as she could into the alley, just wanting to get home quickly.
After everyone left, a dark figure walked out from the innermost part of the alley.
He stared fiercely at the courtyard across the street and spat on the ground.
"Bitch!"
"Didn't that old man say that people lived here?"
"I want to see when you'll be left alone!"
"How dare you look down on me? I have to teach you a lesson."
"If I can't catch you, I won't be named Wang."
"When I find you, I will make sure you give birth to three big fat boys for our Wang family."
The man cursed and left quickly.
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When Lin Xiaotong came back and ran to the kitchen to help, she muttered something to Gao Xiulan.
"Mom, I feel like I've gained weight this year. These pants of mine are a little tight around the waist."
Gao Xiulan carried the dishes into the main room, turned on the radio, and looked at her daughter Xiaotong.
"Why do I feel like you've grown taller? You look almost as tall as your dad."
"It's okay, I'll just loosen up these pants for you."
"It's getting hot again. I'll grab some cloth and make a new one."
"It's okay. My clothes are all new. I don't need to make new ones."
The main reason was that the last time Lin Xiaotong celebrated Gao Xiulan’s birthday, she used up all the cloth coupons she had saved, and she even borrowed some from He Cuicui when it was not enough.
Gao Xiulan was also very dissatisfied: "The quota of cloth coupons for each family is too small. Even if we have money, we can't buy anything."
Xie Da Jiao came in from outside and heard this.
"Well, we're all the same anyway, so it's okay to save a little. Life is much better now than it was back then."
"Life must get better and better, otherwise what's the point of living?"
Lin Xiaotong said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Maybe in ten years or so, we'll be able to eat rice and meat every day."
Gao Xiulan was naturally happy to hear this: "Then this day will be wonderful. Your father and I must exercise well."
When Xiaotong and Xie Yi have a baby, she will have to help take care of the child.
While she and Old Xie are still in good health, give the young couple more help.
"But the red armband movement has become more pronounced this year, so we still have to be careful."
Xie Da Jiao didn't know what was wrong, but she always felt something was wrong.
It was like the final counterattack of evil forces before dawn.
"I understand."
"By the way, Xiaotong, when are you going to the south?"
Gao Xiulan thought to herself that she would not go over this time and let the young couple spend some time alone together.
There was nothing Xie Yi could do about it because of his job; he couldn't stay at home for long periods of time, so they had to accommodate each other.
It's really not easy to be a military wife. When your husband is not at home, you have to rely on yourself for everything. Fortunately, Xiaotong has the help of her parents.
Lin Xiaotong thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait until June. Then I can save up a few days of vacation time and take a few days off to go there."
The weather in the south has been hot for a long time. If you wait until the hot summer vacation in July and August, it will be a torture to go out by train in the summer.
The carriage was stuffy and hot, and being in a crowded place was a bit unruly.
Some people take off their shoes and throw away their socks, and the stench spreads for ten miles, which is really unbearable.
By then, breathing will be a pain.
For the first time, Lin Xiaotong felt that it would be a good idea to be a teacher in the future. At least there would be winter and summer vacations, no need to go to work, and plenty of time for herself.
I thought to myself that after the college entrance examination was resumed and I graduated from university, I would study more and try to stay in school to teach.
University teachers can leave after teaching large classes in a week, and their workload is still less than that of junior and senior high school teachers.
This job is perfect for someone like her.
"When the time comes, I'll ask your father to ask someone to buy you a sleeper. Hard seats are crowded and eye-catching, and there are many petty thieves."
"Okay, Mom, Xie Yi said he wants to eat the apricots at home."
"It's not ripe yet. It won't be ripe until late June. Our apricot trees are bearing fruit well this year. I think we can pick a few baskets."
"We can also make some apricot wine and canned apricots. When the time comes, just bring some dried apricots. The bottles and cans are heavy."
"How can you carry all this with your small body?"
"Xie Yi is in the south, so there's no shortage of fruit there."
Xie Da Jiao said, "The canned rambutan we had last time was pretty good. That kid didn't even bother to send back some dried fruit."
"I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. I'll write tonight."
Seeing this trend, Lin Xiaotong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
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