Zhou Yian looked at her pale face and didn't want to say anything more. It would be fine if she could behave herself after this time and stop causing trouble for her.
After chatting for a few words, Zhou Yian still had to hurry to work. It was not time for her to stop working yet.
Hu Jiangjiang watched Zhou Yian leave and then went back to lie down in her room. Anyway, the biggest conflict had been resolved. Xu Chenggong also talked to her about the money issue and said he would leave more for his family in the future.
Then she can rest and recuperate without any psychological burden.
So he lay in bed, waiting for his daughter to do some work within her ability.
Zhou Yian didn't know about this and was still working quietly.
Sometimes Zhou Yian also feels that the days of going to and from get off work are quite boring. In some aspects, the countryside is also quite interesting. There are many people to know and many things to do.
But Song Songbai obviously doesn't think so. He has different interests in different jobs. In the past, he went to the countryside purely for something to do, and it was impossible for him not to work. But Song Songbai couldn't really be passionate about farm work.
But now it’s different. He has a great passion for these mechanical things. Zhou Yian sees that he enjoys going to work every time.
The only downside is that I see my wife less often, but I can still always hear her voice, so that's not bad.
Knowing that she was safe and sound at the radio station was a reassuring thing. Otherwise, like in Gejiazhuang, Song Songbai would be worried that this person would suddenly run away and disappear without a trace. It would be even more worrying if she was pregnant.
Not anymore. I’m tied to work and can’t run away anywhere.
After working peacefully for a few days, Zhou Yian took advantage of the day off to go to the county with Song Songbai.
Song Songbai rode a bicycle, but there was nothing to do in the city. He mainly wanted to go out and relax and use all the tickets he had. Some of the tickets would expire if they were not used.
When the two arrived at the place, Zhou Yian looked at the crowded crowd inside, covered his stomach with his hands, looked up at Song Songbai, and motioned him to go in.
Song Songbai just wanted to go in by himself, but before he could even open his mouth, this person had already started to order others around.
There was a smile in his eyes, and he followed the person in resignedly.
Zhou Yian was afraid of being squeezed, so she waited outside. After she became pregnant, she was able to consciously pay attention to things that might harm her.
It was just Song Songbai who followed others to grab things. To be honest, he was quite conspicuous among the group of aunties. After all, he was tall and had long arms and legs, so Zhou Yian could see him at a glance.
Zhou Yian found it funny when he saw him looking a little embarrassed, and thought to himself, in this case, he should just keep doing this from now on.
Zhou Yian had never thought of this before. At first, he thought shopping was interesting, but now it seems more interesting to see Song Songbai trying to dodge but unable to.
Song Songbai didn't know that his wife was already outside, thinking about making fun of him again. The little bit of mysophobia he had left made him try hard to avoid her. Fortunately, he still had some skills.
After dodging here and there, he still spent all the tickets he had, and the money he had was also spent.
The tickets I have now are basically given by Master Chen and Master's Wife Meng, and some are given by Father Song, and there are quite a few of them. After all, Father Song had some status at the beginning, and he couldn't spend much by himself. Now he just takes out some of the expired ones to buy them.
The two of them came here specially, and Zhou Yian also asked someone to buy some cloth and cotton. Now it's time to make some diapers. Fortunately, diapers are easy to make. They only require a little cutting. Even if it's Zhou Yian's craftsmanship, she thinks she can do it.
She felt a bit of a headache when she thought about this problem. After all, there were no diapers at that time, so she could only use diapers. She thought about how she would have to raise the little kid with all her heart.
Zhou Yian felt a little scared.
But there is no way, because I forgot the passion at that time. This may be a mistake of indulgence.
After Song Songbai bought the things, he followed out and tidied himself up a bit. The battle inside was still quite intense.
I just don't know how An An squeezed in before. Now that I think about it, he must have been squeezed around like a little chick.
Song Songbai also found it funny when he thought of that scene.
Both of them found it funny and walked towards the next place without saying a word.
I came out early this morning thinking of watching a movie or something. Now that I have grabbed the things, it is just the right time. Today is also a holiday, so there are quite a few people in the cinema.
Two people bought tickets and went in.
After the old projector started to creak, the cinema became dark, and some kids who were not sure if they were fare-dodgers were moving around cautiously inside.
Zhou Yian silently held the hand of the person next to him. This was not the first time they had been to the cinema, and they were both familiar with the place.
Song Songbai also held it. At this moment, he was enjoying the atmosphere. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. He even didn't pay attention to the movie, which was a rare occurrence.
Zhou Yian was watching with great interest. Although he had experienced some entertainment in modern times, it had been a year or two since he traveled through time, and entertainment equipment had been extremely scarce for such a long time.
Now I enjoy watching even this kind of old movie, and even want to watch another one. I feel that it has a unique charm.
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