Xue Qingdai rubbed her chest, looked at Xie Yan with an innocent face, tightened the quilt around her legs, and her watery eyes made it impossible to find any trace of seduction.
But she herself doesn't know that this is the most attractive thing.
Xie Yan felt warmed by her every move.
Seeing her huddled up and lifting her clothes to her shoulders, Xie Yan looked at her with a somewhat obscure look.
She definitely won’t let anyone touch her, or she’ll cry.
well……
Xie Yan took off his cotton vest with one hand, fetched a basin of cold water, and insisted on explaining, "Xinren sent a bottle of wild ginseng rice wine, saying it can nourish the body, so I tried it, but I didn't expect it to be so nourishing."
"Xie Yan, you must take care of yourself. I am worried about you."
After saying "very sincere", Xue Qingdai immediately lowered her head to read.
Xue Qingdai breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her body. Her pair of smooth, beautiful legs emerged from the quilt, and her washed feet swayed mischievously. She lay on the bed and continued to read the comic book.
These comic strips are all exquisite works, with delicate line drawing and details everywhere, which contain unique national cultural heritage.
It is much better than the comics from the Land of Sakura, but due to technical reasons the printing quality is uneven, and it gradually disappeared in the long river of history with the spring breeze of reform.
Some of them were bought with her salary, and some were bought by Xie Yan from his classmates. Some of them are now out of print.
Due to the lack of resources, some books are recycled into shredded paper after being read, and then processed into pink toilet paper or small jars for food.
The waste utilization in this era demonstrates their wisdom in life everywhere, and another important reason is that they have too much leisure time.
Xue Qingdai felt a little envious when she thought about it, but her life was even more leisurely than theirs. She thought that if she bought two shops, she would have to live the life of a rent collector in the future.
She fell asleep while daydreaming. Xie Yan was a little surprised to see her sleeping on her stomach.
Isn’t it uncomfortable to have that precious place pressed down on?
Xie Yangang straightened her body, and her long legs as white as jade pressed against his waist.
He sighed secretly, wondering how could such days ever end.
Xie Yan took a cold shower and listened to the old couple quarreling.
This day after day.
"What? Everyone is going to Quanjude tonight!" Xue Qingdai heard this shocking news as soon as she woke up.
Of course, two family members eat together for the purpose of getting married.
She was actually afraid, as if having children after getting married was a standard part of a woman's life.
It seems incomplete without it.
Xue Qingdai still said reluctantly: "We can't reserve a seat, right?"
Xie Yan put on a new Zhongshan suit and was going to a meeting. He put a Hero pen in his pocket and squatted down to try on her newly bought red leather shoes.
"It's just a phone call." Xie Yan said casually. He had been able to get things that ordinary people had to work hard for a long time to get since he was a child, but his family education and the reality of his career made him low-key.
Because we have a lot, everything that comes easily is often easily overlooked.
Xie Yan knew that even if he didn't get married, he wouldn't be lonely all his life, as his busy career was enough to keep him busy.
A man's focus is all on his career, but life suddenly takes a turn, and Xie Yan suddenly thinks of the days when he had a wife and children and a warm bed.
The coincidences of time, place, and mentality made it an obsession for him to marry Xue Qingdai home.
Xie Yan watched Xue Qingdai running towards her parents from afar. He had gone through all the procedures and gave her enough respect.
But I always feel that the two of us are very far apart in our hearts.
She's such a delicate woman, I guess she can't stand the separation.
Xie Yan was just thinking about it, since he was the one who couldn't live without people anyway.
"Daidai, if you don't want to marry that boy Xie Yan, I'll tell you directly when I get back."
Xue Chengyi brought two strings of candied haws for his daughter, and also a bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts, which he packed in his arms for fear that they would get cold.
Mr. Xue had a handsome face and charming peach blossom eyes with an indescribable ruffian vibe. When he was young, he was especially popular with city girls and was the dream lover of the old ladies in the village when they were young.
He was considered a romantic man, and his father Xue Deming arranged for him to marry Yang Xiaomin, a woman who looked fierce but had a gentle but strong heart. His life gradually became more peaceful.
Later, after I had a daughter, I turned down many meetings during business trips.
His worry about his daughter getting married began from the moment she was born.
The tough guy spoke his heart out in tears, but was awakened by a slap from his wife Yang Xiaomin.
"Why are you hitting me? Our little treasure is being bullied because of his mischievous personality. What should we do if we don't have help?"
Xue Chengyi doesn't care about a man's face. He worked his way up from a small place to become the head of a wealthy village. He has seen through the ways of the world, but in the face of absolute power, face is nothing. How much is it worth?
He can ensure that his daughter will live a worry-free life within his jurisdiction.
Yang Xiaomin crossed her arms and snorted. Lao Xue had said all the good things about her, so how could she show that in front of Xiaobao?
"Mom and Dad, please stop quarreling."
"Who quarreled with him (her)?" The two said in unison, with smiles on their faces, holding hands and showing a harmonious relationship.
“…”
Well, if she didn't say anything.
Xue Qingdai gave her father Xue Chengyi some toilet paper. It turned out that her father was so emotional. The village party secretary who always scolded people with a serious face suddenly looked so vulnerable. She wanted to take a picture of him with a camera.
"Mom and Dad, let's go to the photo studio and take some photos before we leave."
Xue Chengyi's body was half stiff; he was always weak in front of his daughter.
"OK."
Yang Xiaomin: "Yes, Lao Xue also said that he looks very photogenic."
"Okay, okay." Xue Chengyi lowered his hat. In the group photo of cadres back then, it was this thick-skinned face and eloquence that County Magistrate Hu always remembered.
Yang Xiaomin rolled her eyes.
Xie Yan drove a Hongqi car to pick up his parents. It was the first time the two families met.
In Xie Songshan's position, he rarely had to be polite to others unless in special circumstances.
Xue Chengyi put away his playful smile, stretched out his hand slightly lower than Xie Songshan, and the two of them secretly exchanged glances.
Xie Yan's cold gaze faded away. He stood beside Xue Qingdai and whispered, "Are you happy to see your parents?"
"Yeah, they are the ones who love me the most. No one can replace them."
Xie Yan looked at her intently with his phoenix eyes, and he shook the dog hair off his sleeves.
He is not trying to replace, but to become one of them.
When the parents of both sides saw the two protagonists of the family dinner standing together, they smiled subtly with satisfaction.
Xue Chengyi was two steps behind Xie Songshan and stretched out his hand to make way.
"What about the other three boys in your family? Why haven't I seen them?" What Xie Songshan envied most was the large population of the Xue family.
The new policy that has just been issued requires family planning. From now on, everyone from cadres at all levels to ordinary people will marry late, have late children, have fewer and better children, and only have one child.
Xie Songshan accepted it calmly. He thought it was good enough that his son could get married.
"The eldest is learning technology in the county, the second is busy with training in the military district, and the third is nowhere to be found." Xue Chengyi never worried about his three sons. He heard all this from his wife in bits and pieces.
"Very good. The second child is a very good child that I have seen."
Xie Songshan clinked glasses with him and drank the Huadeng brand liquor.
Xie Yan wrapped a few roast duck rolls and placed them on Xue Qingdai's plate.
Xue Chengyi drank a glass of high-concentration liquor and watched the scene with a frown on his face.
That's how his daughter was abducted.
Heartache.
A middle-aged man's heart is so easily hurt.
Xue Qingdai: "Dad, do you want to eat?"
Xie Yan paused.
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