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Chapter 40
Secretary Chen almost thought he had misheard. "Boss, what did you say?"
Skipping work?
Such words come from the mouth of a workaholic leader?
How can this be unbelievable?
Liang Qiurun raised his eyes and said directly, "Give me the car keys."
Secretary Chen handed over the car keys, and then he realized, "Here are the car keys? No, I'm not going?"
He used to be responsible for driving.
Liang Qiurun took the key and looked up. "I'm going on a date. What am I going to do?"
"Be a light bulb?"
Secretary Chen, “…”
He couldn't help but ask, "Leader, if I don't go, what should I do?"
He was used to being the leader's shadow, wherever the leader was, he was there, but now the leader didn't let him follow.
This made Secretary Chen extremely uncomfortable.
"Sit in the office for me. If anyone comes to report on their work, listen first. Put any urgent matters aside. I'll work overtime tonight to handle them."
The instructions were given in an orderly manner.
But for Secretary Chen, the sky was falling.
The leader goes on a date.
He works for his boss.
What kind of suffering is this in the world?
Unfortunately, Liang Qiurun seemed not to notice and walked out the door, then took a step back. "Secretary Chen, thank you for your hard work today."
Secretary Chen gritted his teeth and said, "It's not hard. This is what I should do."
As a leader's secretary.
Climb the knife mountain and jump into the oil wok.
He deserves all this!
Just, sob.
Why does he want to cry so much?
A leader's work is not something a human can do. He usually thinks in his heart that the leader is just a work machine.
Any unlucky person who takes his job will be in dire straits.
Who would have expected that?
He is the unlucky guy.
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After Jiang Meishu and Wang Limei bought cotton and cloth and returned to the slum, there happened to be someone sitting at the entrance, basking in the sun and sewing shoe soles.
Look at them coming back with big bags.
Still a little puzzled.
"Jiang family, what are you doing? Why are you carrying so many things?"
Jiang Meishu was not very good at lying, and she was not good at telling the truth either. When she heard her acquaintance Aunt Hehua asking her, she could only lower her head and pretend to be dead.
Fortunately, Wang Limei knew her daughter's personality and said directly, "I need to buy some dowry for the child. I can't afford good fabrics, so I asked someone to buy some cotton cloth to make a set of sheets and quilt covers."
Now, Aunt Hehua understood immediately that they all lived in the same courtyard and were supplied with fabrics according to the amount given above every month.
Then let alone making clothes, it is not enough even to make bed sheets and quilt covers.
So the people below have to think of a solution.
Go find scraps of fabric, go to the countryside and ask someone to buy spun cotton. These fabrics don't require coupons, they just don't look good. But when you can't even take care of yourself, who cares if it looks good?
Aunt Lotus, "What's the price?"
He lowered his voice.
Jiang Meishu was about to tell the truth, but Wang Limei pulled her back. "It's one-third higher than the market price, but there's nothing I can do about it. My child is in a hurry to get married, so I can only be taken advantage of."
Aunt Lotus gave up after hearing this and said, "You bought it too expensive. I spent half the market price and bought a roll to make clothes for my whole family."
Wang Limei didn't argue with the other party. She smiled and pulled Jiang Meishu into the house.
As soon as she entered, she immediately closed the door. To prevent people from eavesdropping, Wang Limei even lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you so honest?"
"I thought you'd become more careful after this experience. Why do you just answer whatever people ask you?"
Jiang Meishu spread her hands and thought to herself.
Isn't this a habit?
She promised, "I'll try to keep it to myself."
But it's so difficult.
With her personality, she would tell everyone everything as if pouring out beans when someone asked her.
I can only say I tried my best.
Wang Limei, "Learn from your sister and try to keep everything to yourself."
"Don't say anything you shouldn't say."
Jiang Meishu subconsciously asked, "Then is my sister an ordinary person?"
Her sister was reborn to pursue a career.
What about her?
Reborn as trash.
Can this be the same?
Wang Limei rubbed her brows when she saw that she couldn't understand. She felt that her daughter was sometimes quite rebellious, but sometimes too well-behaved.
Just answer whatever you are asked.
How can you be so stupid?
"Forget it. Come and help me pull the fabric. I'll make you a set of sheets and a quilt cover. I'll use the rest to make a cotton coat for your sister."
"If there's any left, make Dale a thin cotton-padded jacket."
In fact, that pound of cotton is not enough.
Fortunately, the quilted jacket Jiang Meishu was wearing was a new piece of clothing that Liang Qiurun had bought for her, so when Wang Limei was making clothes, she didn't mention making them for her daughter.
Jiang Meishu nodded and started to get busy.
There was a burst of noisy sounds outside.
"Meilan, your Director Liang is here."
Jiang Meishu was startled. "Who are you talking about?"
Unexpectedly, Wang Limei was even more shocked than she was. "Director Liang is here?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, clean up the house. Our house is too messy. If Director Liang sees it, it will be like a doghouse."
It seems that all the elders are like this. Once the son-in-law comes home, they will immediately clean up the house, feeling that there is something wrong with the house, for fear that the son-in-law will look down on him.
Wang Limei is such an outstanding person.
Jiang Meishu sighed, "Mom, it's too late for you to collect it now. Lao Liang is already at the door."
really.
After she finished speaking, Wang Limei looked over and saw a figure standing at the door. However, because the door was closed and there was a screen between them, she couldn't see it clearly.
Wang Limei, “!”
He bit his back teeth, patted Jiang Meishu, and complained, "You saw someone coming, but you didn't open the door. You still have the mind to talk to me here."
"Are you big-hearted? Or are you just too big-hearted?"
It’s not that Jiang Meishu is careless, she thinks there’s no need to be so serious when treating her son-in-law.
If you want to marry someone's daughter, you have to put in some effort.
Seeing her mother like this, Jiang Meishu pursed her lips and followed her. When she arrived, Wang Limei had already opened the door and greeted her enthusiastically, "Director Liang, why are you here?"
Her face was almost as beautiful as a flower.
I wish I could treat Liang Qiurun as a guest of honor.
Jiang Meishu didn't like her mother's attitude.
Fortunately, Liang Qiurun was perceptive and seemed to have noticed Jiang Meishu's displeasure. He immediately smiled and said, "Auntie, you can just call me Xiao Liang. Treat me as your own junior. There's no need to be so polite."
Since he was able to come here, he certainly didn't come here because of his identity as Director Liang.
Liang Qiurun lowered his attitude, and he was a gentle and refined person. The way he deliberately restrained his aura made Wang Limei less nervous.
"Xiao..." She couldn't even call out, "Director Liang, would you like to come in and sit down?"
Ordinary workers have a natural fear of their superiors, especially those at the top of the pyramid.
Wang Limei was not surprised either. Her husband was the director of a meat processing plant, and she had heard too many stories about Liang Qiurun.
For Wang Limei, Liang Qiurun is a superior leader.
Liang Qiurun had noticed this, and he frowned slightly, "Aunt, there's no need to be so polite. I'm just here to pick up Comrade Jiang to go to the movies."
After saying that, he looked at Jiang Meishu who was behind Wang Limei.
Unlike her disheveled appearance in the morning, Jiang Meishu was wearing a blue coat and her hair was casually tied into a low ponytail, draped over her shoulders.
The little face looks even whiter and more beautiful.
As beautiful as a lotus emerging from clear water.
He noticed that Liang Qiurun was looking at him.
Jiang Meishu's face felt a little hot, and she didn't dare to look up, but then she thought, why shouldn't she dare to look up?
Could Liang Qiurun really eat her?
So Jiang Meishu raised her head proudly and confidently.
Their eyes met.
Liang Qiurun smiled and said in a low voice, "Comrade Jiang, do you have time? Would you like to go see a movie?"
His pupils were dark and his gaze was focused, and when he looked at someone like that, there was a hint of appreciation and invitation in it.
Jiang Meishu's face flushed instantly, "Well, when?"
Liang Qiurun: "It's this evening."
It should have been written on the two movie tickets he gave to Jiang Meishu.
It seems that the other party didn't see it.
Jiang Meishu really didn't watch it. It was so embarrassing that morning that she threw the movie ticket on the table after she got it back.
She immediately turned around and looked on the table, and sure enough, she saw two movie tickets.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Wait a moment, I'll be right there."
Jiang Meishu went into the house to change clothes.
Wang Limei hesitated for a moment before finally inviting Liang Qiurun in. However, after Liang Qiurun came in, she noticed that he was holding a bag of apples in his hand.
The apples stuffed in the green nylon net bag were bulging and looked bright red, which was particularly eye-catching.
Liang Qiurun handed it to Wang Limei just in time, "Auntie, I'm sorry for bothering you so much by coming so suddenly."
Very polite and respectful.
At least at this moment, he treated Wang Limei as an elder.
Wang Limei had noticed this, and she breathed a sigh of relief, then said, "That's too polite."
Liang Qiurun smiled gently, "This is not polite at all, this is what I should do."
Noticing that Wang Limei was still a little nervous, he took the initiative to change the subject. Looking at the cotton cloth and cotton on the ground, he was a little surprised, "What is this for?"
With a bit of curiosity.
Now, the topic had reached Wang Limei's professional field, and she immediately relaxed a little. "We're getting our daughter married, so we need to prepare some bed sheets and quilt covers as a dowry for the child."
She said this to tell Liang Qiurun that Meishu was loved at home.
It is also valued.
If a girl is valued by her natal family, even if she marries into her husband's family in the future, her husband's family and son-in-law will think twice before bullying the other party.
Sure enough, as soon as she said this.
Liang Qiurun praised sincerely, "You are such a good mother."
Wang Limei smiled brightly when she heard this. "It's all what I should do. There's no need to brag about it."
Liang Qiurun smiled, a look of approval on his face, "Why don't you see your uncle?"
Jiang Chenliang injured his arm, so he should have been recuperating at home.
Speaking of Jiang Chenliang.
Wang Limei's smile faded a little. Perhaps it was because Liang Qiurun was too approachable, and her previous nervousness disappeared.
"He just couldn't sit still. He felt bad about collecting a salary while recovering from an illness, so he went to the workshop and said that although he couldn't move his arms, he could still move his mouth. He went to teach his apprentices how to use their strength to kill pigs and clean up the mess."
Liang Qiurun was also a little surprised. With a gentle look in his eyes, he praised sincerely, "Then uncle is really dedicated."
"I'll tell Director Yang from their workshop later."
Wang Limei was delighted when she heard this. She rubbed her hands and asked, "How can this be good?"
"Director Liang, isn't this too much trouble for you? What if people accuse you of using your power for personal gain?"
Although, she liked the other party's behavior very much, after all, Jiang Chenliang was the one who benefited in the end.
If Jiang Chenliang makes a profit, then that means their family makes a profit.
Liang Qiurun, "No."
"Uncle is so dedicated to his work. Even when he was injured, he still went to the workshop to teach apprentices. This behavior is obvious to all. Even if I didn't mention it, Director Yang would have seen it."
"So, essentially, it's my uncle's own fault, and it has nothing to do with me."
His voice is gentle and his attitude is approachable.
There is no sign at all of his decisiveness when settling accounts with others in the office.
This made Wang Limei slowly relax. She went to pour water for Liang Qiurun and said, "Xiao Liang, I'm really sorry to bother you."
Listen, the name has changed too.
Liang Qiurun smiled and took it with both hands, "It's the right thing to do, it won't be a big deal."
Jiang Meishu combed her hair and changed her clothes before coming out.
She just couldn't understand how her mother could change from being respectful to Director Liang in just five minutes.
Turned into a small beam?
When did her mother become so courageous?
Or, what did Lao Liang do here?
Jiang Meishu looked over suspiciously, and Liang Qiurun put down the cup.
Their eyes met.
There was a hint of imperceptible surprise in Liang Qiurun's eyes. She seemed to be particularly suitable for braiding this kind of hair. Her hair was combed behind her head, revealing her smooth and full forehead.
A small face, dark eyebrows, almond eyes, fair and delicate.
It looks like it was drawn with a fine goat-hair brush.
"You're not leaving?"
Jiang Meishu felt a little embarrassed when she saw him looking at her, and she pursed her lips and reminded him softly.
Liang Qiurun finally came back to his senses. He nodded and stood up, "Let's go."
Then he said goodbye to Wang Limei, "Aunt, I'm taking Comrade Jiang out. I will definitely bring her back safely tonight."
This was his promise to the girl's elders.
Wang Limei was really eager for them to play outside for a while longer that night, so she said enthusiastically, "It's okay, it's okay, just go and have fun."
Liang Qiurun smiled, stood up and went to the door. He was very tall, and the door frame of the Jiang family was a bit low, so he needed to half-lower his head when going out.
The thin waist also bent down.
Jiang Meishu's gaze paused slightly, and she stood behind and waited quietly.
At this moment, the evening sunlight shone through the doors and windows, and also fell on Liang Qiurun's face.
His profile is very handsome, with short buzz cut hair, high brow bones, deep eye sockets, and a smooth jawline that is not sharp. On the contrary, because of his fair skin, he looks more gentle and handsome.
Jiang Meishu followed from behind, her mind full of random thoughts.
This appearance is quite pleasing to the eye.
It’s not a loss to go out to work with such a leader.
Left the Jiang family's door.
All the neighbors who had someone at home outside poked their heads out and looked at Jiang Meishu and Liang Qiurun with gossipy eyes.
Look at the two of them about to go out.
Aunt Li said, "Meilan, are you going on a date with Director Liang?"
This is a term unique to young people.
Aunt Li thinks that she is very fashionable because she can say this word.
What does Jiang Meishu say?
She pursed her lips and nodded shyly.
This is considered to be dealt with.
Liang Qiurun was very open and nodded to everyone.
After they left the slum, the courtyard suddenly exploded, and almost all the neighbors in the yard ran towards the Jiang family.
"Limei, your family is going to be rich."
"I looked at Director Liang. He was really handsome and impressive, and he was also very polite. He even said hello to me."
"He also greeted me, and I looked at him and nodded at me."
"Oh my, I never thought such a high-ranking leader would be so approachable. Did he tell me why he came to see your Meilan?"
to be honest.
Wang Limei had never been treated so warmly before. Although the people in their courtyard were poor, some of them worked in good companies.
For example, Aunt Hehua’s husband works in a supply and marketing cooperative, so people will look up to him when he goes out.
There is also Aunt Li, whose son is even more amazing. He is said to have been assigned to the Power Supply Bureau.
This is incredible.
Aunt Li usually doesn't have to look people in the eye in the slum, but now that she's praising Wang Limei like this, she feels an indescribable feeling in her heart.
It’s like someone who is not usually allowed to sit at the table is suddenly pulled to sit at the main seat today.
Even Wang Limei felt a little elated, this is human nature.
However, after a while, she quickly calmed down and said, "Director Liang is a very good person, but he has nothing to do with our family."
"If my daughter marries him, she will be a member of the Liang family."
The implication is that it’s useless even if everyone tries to please me.
If there is really something I want to do, I would like to ask them for help and ask Director Liang to do it.
It's impossible.
It is impossible for Wang Limei to take on too much responsibility and brag about how good her family and her son-in-law, Director Liang, are.
If this gets out, there will be a lot of trouble with the aunts and uncles in the future.
She looked good.
She was complimented, but in the end, it was her daughter who was wronged.
Even though her own man was injured, she didn't want her daughter to go to Director Liang for help, wasting such affection.
How could she let her daughter ask Director Liang for help because of an outsider?
In this marriage, their family is essentially taking advantage, so they have to be careful about what they do.
Otherwise, my daughter might not be able to survive.
Hearing Wang Limei say this, Aunt Hehua sighed a little, "Limei, you are too cautious. It's okay to just agree to it casually. We have been neighbors in the same courtyard for decades.
Wang Limei immediately waved her hands and said, "I don't have the ability. It's Director Liang who has the ability, not me."
"My daughter Meilan married him, which was considered marrying up. If we, the family members of her family, can't figure it out, it will be a drag on my daughter Meilan."
"That won't do. Today, I, Wang Limei, am making this clear. If you really need help from others in the future, please keep it to yourself and don't bother Meilan."
"Otherwise, if Meilan's life becomes unhappy in the future, I will put the blame on everyone."
Wang Limei is really bold in what she says.
It is true that he is a sinner if he speaks out.
Although everyone was angry, they still put on a smile. After all, it was Wang Limei's daughter who married into a wealthy family and was about to become rich.
Let’s not talk about the jealousy and envy that everyone felt.
Outside.
The weather is a bit cold now, especially in the afternoon. Although the sun has not completely set, the cold wind blowing on people's faces feels like a knife cutting them.
Jiang Meishu is no exception.
She subconsciously hid her face in her clothes, but she was not wearing a turtleneck sweater today.
So it covered up the loneliness.
The wind in the narrow alley was getting stronger and stronger.
"Stand behind me." Liang Qiurun seemed to have noticed it. He leaned forward with his broad body and deliberately raised his arms to block most of the wind.
Jiang Meishu hesitated for a moment, and chose Liang Qiurun between Han Feng and Liang Qiurun.
nonsense.
He who knows the times is a hero.
She's not stupid.
"We'll be there soon," Liang Qiurun said. "The car is parked right in front."
Jiang Meishu hummed and hid comfortably behind Liang Qiurun. He was wearing a black coat, which made him look even more slender and gentle like jade.
From her angle, she could just see the back of Liang Qiurun's neck, and her short black stubble was very thick.
I think it would be a bit prickly to touch.
What nonsense.
Jiang Meishu raised her hand and patted her face, then followed Liang Qiurun's steps. He was too tall and had long legs. Every time he took a step, Jiang Meishu wanted to take two steps.
Realizing that he was walking too fast, Liang Qiurun deliberately slowed down his pace, "Doesn't your clothes block the wind?"
He turned around and noticed that Jiang Meishu's face was pale.
After asking, he touched the clothes on Jiang Meishu. There was a thin layer of fabric, but it was just ordinary fabric.
Not only does it not block the wind, it also lets the wind in.
Liang Qiurun hesitated for a moment and was about to take off his clothes.
But Jiang Meishu stopped him, "No, no, no, we'll be there soon."
"I'll run over."
The little girl ran happily, and Liang Qiurun was left behind. He was halfway through taking off his clothes when he noticed Jiang Meishu's cheerful steps.
Liang Qiurun couldn't help but smile, and then followed with big strides.
When he arrived, Jiang Meishu was squatting at the door of the car, curled up in a ball, like a delicate and cute little kitten.
Liang Qiurun paused slightly, took out the car keys, and said, "Get in quickly."
Jiang Meishu uttered a sigh and did not sit back, but sat directly in the front passenger seat. Who asked Liang Qiurun to only drive the passenger seat?
When Jiang Meishu sat down, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's really cold outside."
“The wind is strong too.”
The November wind is no joke.
Liang Qiurun opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. He turned his head to look at her and asked, "Aren't you wearing any thick clothes?"
Jiang Meishu tugged at her sleeves and said, "This one is quite thick."
Liang Qiurun pursed her lips and said nothing.
The car drove all the way from Qudeng Hutong to the film studio. Jiang Meishu then discovered that Qudeng Hutong was not far from the film studio.
It only took twenty minutes to get there.
But Jiang Meishu has been here for so long, but it seems like she has never heard anyone around her say that they went to the movies.
After all, these days when people can barely get enough to eat, watching a movie is really a luxury.
Only someone with good conditions like Director Liang would go and see it.
I don't know if the cinema is crowded.
That’s quite a lot.
When we arrived at the cinema, there were crowds of people outside, mostly young men and women, some of them were wearing blue work clothes.
Some people changed into cotton monkeys early on.
At the very least, you have to wear work clothes.
There are even many lesbians who wear woolen coats with blue and white plaid lapels and have air bangs, which are very decent and fashionable.
Except——Jiang Meishu.
The set of clothes Liang Qiurun had made for her before was washed, so she wore an old set today, which was modified from her father's work clothes, but with a thin layer of cotton inside.
But at the elbow area, her father had two large patches put on them because he was slaughtering pigs.
Those who can come here to watch movies are basically well-off, or they are out on a date, so they won’t wear tattered clothes.
Jiang Meishu, "..."
He tugged at his clothes awkwardly.
If she had known everyone was so respectable, she wouldn't have come.
After all this time, it turns out her family is the poorest.
Liang Qiurun saw something. He raised his hand and gently took Jiang Meishu's sleeve, saying gently, "After the movie, let's go find Lao Zhang and ask him to make you a tweed coat."
Jiang Meishu shook her head, subconsciously wanting to refuse.
Fortunately, Liang Qiurun did not continue the topic, but said, "Let's go buy some melon seeds."
He is always like this and can easily see through Jiang Meishu's self-esteem.
Liang Qiurun's change of topic made Jiang Meishu breathe a sigh of relief.
There is a small newsstand at the entrance of the old cinema, and there are people selling melon seeds inside.
Jiang Meishu followed him, and after a while, she asked in a low voice, "Lao Liang, don't you think I'm embarrassing you?"
He held her hand all the way.
It's like a boss in a suit and a maid in rags.
She felt too embarrassed to see anyone, but Liang Qiurun held her clothes and walked with her all the way.
No matter what the outside world thinks.
Liang Qiurun was a little surprised when he heard her say this, "How could it be?"
He stopped and looked at Jiang Meishu seriously, his tone gentle and firm, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, you are very good. Please stop your self-deprecation."
He felt that based on Jiang Meilan's appearance, the entire film production would probably not be able to find anyone better than her.
So, does it have to do with what you wear?
If you are good-looking, you will look good even in a sack, right?
Jiang Meishu was comforted.
Seeing that she was in a better mood, Liang Qiurun took her clothes by the sleeve and went to queue up at the newsstand.
He saw that they were selling melon seeds and fried popcorn.
Liang Qiurun turned around to look at Jiang Meishu, "How about some of the same?"
Jiang Meishu has actually never eaten any snacks since she came here.
This was the first time she saw sunflower seeds and popcorn. The popcorn was fried until it was fluffy and each one was white and shiny.
You can tell it’s fine grain at first glance.
These days, it is a luxury to fry refined white rice into popcorn and have it as a snack.
Jiang Meishu thought for a moment and asked, "How much is it first?"
She knew that food, oil, salt and firewood were expensive.
Liang Qiurun didn't need to say anything.
The comrade in front said, "Sunflower seeds are 30 cents a bag, and popcorn is 50 cents a bag."
It was wrapped in newspaper into a triangle shape, just enough to pour a handful of food in.
Actually, it’s only fifty cents, which is not much.
If you eat fast, it will be gone in two bites.
Liang Qiurun calculated the time it would take to watch the movie. He thought for a moment and said, "We'll need two bags of popcorn and a bag of sunflower seeds."
"Also." His gaze lingered on the Arctic Ocean soda for a moment. It was cold, and it didn't seem like summer when the soda was chilled.
On the contrary, all the sodas are soaked in the boiler and cooked over a low fire in a honeycomb coal stove. This way, the sodas are hot and will not taste cold when you drink them.
Of course, the colors are also colorful.
Liang Qiurun was actually not familiar with the taste of these sodas.
"What flavor do you want?"
He went to ask Jiang Meishu for her opinion.
Jiang Meishu's eyes sparkled, "I want orange flavor."
It’s sour and sweet, and very delicious.
Liang Qiurun nodded and said to the salesperson, "Then we'd like a bottle of orange-flavored soda."
"Help me calculate how much it is."
The other party quickly calculated, "Two bags of popcorn for one dollar, a bag of sunflower seeds for thirty cents, and a bottle of soda for twenty cents, the total is one dollar and fifty cents."
Liang Qiurun nodded, took out a big unity banknote from his pocket and handed it over.
The other party was a little troubled by this great unity and said, "Wait a minute."
They all run small businesses here, often making 20 or 30 cents. If they were to give change for a ten-yuan ticket like this.
I'm afraid it will take a while for t to get better.
The young comrade searched for a long time and finally found the change for eight dollars and fifty cents. "Comrade, here's your change."
Liang Qiurun moved away and said in a gentle voice, "Just leave it to my lover."
So, Jiang Meishu was stuffed with a pocket full of Mao Zedong's banknotes in such a gorgeous way.
She was a little confused and subconsciously looked up at Liang Qiurun.
Liang Qiurun raised his hand and motioned her to look at him, "I don't have any hands anymore, so you can keep the change as pocket money."
Listen to the tone.
The woman standing in line behind Jiang Meishu subconsciously glared at her boyfriend. "Look at other people's boyfriends. Not only did they buy two bags of popcorn, but they also bought soda. Not only did they buy soda, but they also gave their boyfriends a lot of money as pocket money."
"Look at you! You're buying three cents worth of sunflower seeds, and you're still trying to pick and choose for a long time, insisting that your mom packed some fried soybeans for you."
"I don't want to eat fried soybeans, can I just eat melon seeds?"
"I'm just asking you if you're going to buy it or not? If you don't buy the sunflower seeds and popcorn, we'll be disappointed after watching this movie, so just call it a boast."
Her object, "..."
Jiang Meishu wanted to hear more gossip, but Liang Qiurun pulled her away and said, "The movie is about to start."
It's already half past five.
It starts in ten minutes.
"All right."
Jiang Meishu was a little disappointed. She was about to leave, but the lesbian who had previously angrily scolded her partner suddenly grabbed Jiang Meishu's hand and asked, "Sister, where did you find this partner?"
"Does he have any brothers or something? Can you introduce them to me?"
She is really fed up with this stingy partner now!
Jiang Meishu, "..."
She paused for a moment, "Comrade, my partner was introduced to me by my family elders."
After a pause, she actually went to ask Liang Qiurun, "Are there any unmarried brothers in your family?"
Liang Qiurun's gentle expression could no longer be maintained, almost frozen, "No."
He gritted his teeth and dragged Jiang Meishu away from the lively scene.
Even Liang Qiurun himself didn't realize that he didn't have any severe emergency reaction during his contact with Jiang Meishu.
Jiang Meishu followed him into the cinema before she realized, "You're not going to vomit?"
Liang Qiurun also reacted.
He was stunned for a moment and looked down at his wrist. There was only a layer of superficial goose bumps, which was much better than before.
He was surprised.
"Seems to be getting better?"
There was also some doubt in my tone.
Jiang Meishu held a pile of pocket money and said seriously, "Lao Liang, I am your medicine."
After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
What a middle school tone.
But Liang Qiurun, after hearing this, stared at Jiang Meishu with his dark eyes, "You are."
A very firm tone.
Liang Qiurun has had this problem for more than ten years. During this period, he has been avoiding contact with people.
He also consulted a doctor, who said he had a post-war stress reaction.
As for when it will be better, the doctor can't say for sure.
This problem appeared suddenly, and now it seems to be disappearing just as suddenly.
His overly serious tone made Jiang Meishu feel a little embarrassed, and she stopped laughing, "I was just kidding."
"Yeah, I'm serious."
Their eyes met.
His direct gaze made Jiang Meishu a little unbearable. She was the first to look away, a little puzzled, "Why are you giving me so much money?"
Liang Qiurun, "Pocket money."
"A girl can't be without money."
Not much.
It's just controlled within a certain range. If it's more, "Jiang Meilan" won't accept it, but if it's less, he feels embarrassed to give it.
This was a good opportunity, as it allowed him to give her money openly even though they were not married.
Or the kind that she couldn't refuse.
All I can say is that Liang Qiurun was carefully maintaining the distance between the two sides.
It is neither excessive nor excessive, and it can maintain Jiang Meilan's self-esteem.
Jiang Meishu was not unaware of Liang Qiurun's good intentions.
She pursed her lips and clutched the handful of pocket money.
Liang Qiurun's actions made her feel as if her father had secretly given her pocket money in her previous life.
Don't resist.
There was even a slight joy, because it made her feel that someone cared about her.
Afraid that she was in financial difficulty, he racked his brains to give her money, but he also had to carefully take care of her self-esteem.
She wants to give Boss Liang another point!
After all, what Liang Qiurun saw as small amounts of money was just pocket money, but for Jiang Meishu, it might be half a month's salary.
All I can say is that everyone has a different understanding of money.
However, she still likes Boss Liang, who is generous, wealthy, and willing to give out gold coins.
After entering the cinema, it was pitch black, just like in later times.
There are rows of seats from high to low.
Jiang Meishu likes to sit in the back row. She likes the seats with high visibility and no blind spots.
So, she walked to the middle position at the back with ease.
Poor Liang Qiurun was watching this kind of movie for the first time, so he could only follow Jiang Meishu to the back.
He was a little confused, "Why don't you sit in the front?"
"The front is too close to the screen, and the effect is not as good as sitting far away."
After she finished speaking, Jiang Meishu regretted it. After all, she had a poor but beautiful character. The way she spoke, the other party would think she had been to the cinema.
Fortunately, Liang Qiurun did not care about this matter.
"Then it's up to you."
The voice was gentle, without a trace of sharpness, like the gurgling sound of a clear spring flowing over rocks.
Only a vague outline could be seen in the darkness, but Jiang Meishu thought that it was Liang Qiurui's voice.
It sounds really nice.
After they sat down, the curtain in front of them began to make a crackling sound.
The opening song of Children of the Grassland began to sound.
Similarly, the young man and woman sitting in front of them also started to move.
It started with a light hand holding.
At the back, slowly, in the darkness, the two of them came close to each other, half snuggling together.
Later on, when the volume on the movie is turned up to the maximum.
The two of them were actually kissing each other.
There is a slight hint of water.
After realizing what they were doing.
Jiang Meishu's face suddenly turned red, and she regretted choosing the seat at the back. She didn't expect that people these days could be so enthusiastic.
After the enthusiasm, she felt a little embarrassed.
After all, Liang Qiurun was sitting next to him.
Liang Qiurun came from the battlefield and had sharp ears and eyes, so he also noticed something.
However, he tried his best to look up at the curtain.
However, the subtle sounds around me kept entering my ears.
The heat all over the body gradually made people feel suffocated.
Liang Qiurun closed her eyes. Jiang Meishu was also a little embarrassed. She wanted to look at Liang Qiurun, but she didn't dare. Finally, she looked angrily at the young couple sitting on the chairs below.
Struggled for a long time.
When Liang Qiurun opened his eyes, he saw the little girl leaning over, sandwiched between the two of them, and asked seriously, "Do you want to kiss me?"
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