Shen Qinghe looked at Luo Ailan and said, "It's a good thing to learn as long as you live. You see, anyone with a little education can get a good job. Although we are selling clothes, we also need to be knowledgeable and cultured salespeople."
"That's right." Luo Ailan said thoughtfully, "The teachers in our village primary school haven't even graduated from junior high school, but they still teach the children."
"Qinghe, help me!" Suddenly, Luo Aixiang grabbed Shen Qinghe's hand and looked at her painfully, "Please!"
"Aixiang." Shen Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then she understood.
She nodded heavily, "Don't worry, I will definitely get you a place in night school!"
Luo Aixiang's eyes turned red, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you!"
Shen Qinghe shook her head lightly and pretended to be relaxed, "You are my gold medal salesperson. As a boss, it is my duty to help outstanding employees solve their problems!"
Luo Aixiang smiled, but tears rolled down her cheeks.
She wanted to study very much, but after her stepmother came into the family, she could not even afford food and clothing, so how could she dare to hope to study?
Shen Qinghe wiped her tears and said, "Don't cry, little cat. Follow me in the future. Not only will you have meat to eat, but you can also learn cultural knowledge."
With a puff!
Luo Aixiang couldn't help laughing, her face was full of tears and laughter, and she felt embarrassed.
After adjusting her mood, she looked at Shen Qinghe gratefully, "You are right, I will have meat to eat if I follow you."
"The past is over, and the future will be beautiful." Shen Qinghe thought of her grandfather, and her heart ached, "Everyone has wounds in the past, and it will be fine once you get through it.
For the rest of your days, love yourself well and leave no regrets! "
"Okay, I remember it!" Luo Aixiang nodded heavily.
Shen Qinghe looked at the three snakeskin bags on the ground and said, "Come on, ladies, count the clothes."
…
The wind in late autumn is freezing cold. When it blows on people, it feels like it blows through the body into the heart, making it cold.
"This is the only thing I ask for!" Jiang Xiaohui sat on a chair in the yard, the corner of his Zhongshan suit blown up by the wind. He looked at Qi Fusheng and refused to give in.
Qi Fusheng frowned, "Xiaohui, after you marry Qingmei, I will treat you as my own son. Isn't it good for you and Qingmei to get married at home?"
When Qi Qingmei and Jiang Xiaohui got married, Qi Fusheng held a grand wedding and invited everyone in the village.
Several leaders of the commune were also invited.
What would it look like if we held a wedding at a youth cadre camp?
"After marriage, Qingmei and I can live at home, but the wedding must be held at the educated youth center." Jiang Xiaohui did not compromise at all, and there was no room for negotiation on his face.
Qi Fusheng felt that Jiang Xiaohui was a little different now than before. He didn't dare to speak to him in such a tone before.
He couldn't help but look cold and reminded, "Xiaohui, you know how you got here as a teacher. If you want to return to the city in the future, you have to listen to me."
Jiang Xiaohui clenched his hands tightly.
After gritting his teeth, he still said, "Except that the wedding must be held at the educated youth camp, everything else is fine with me."
"Dad, Brother Xiaohui wants to hold his wedding at the Youth League Center, so let's do it there. What's the problem?"
Qi Qingmei was sitting in the room. Seeing that her father and Jiang Xiaohui had been talking for more than an hour without reaching an agreement, she ran out anxiously.
For her, it doesn't matter where the wedding is held, as long as the groom is him.
Qi Fusheng frowned, and when he looked at Qi Qingmei, his expression relaxed, "Qingmei, Daddy is doing this for your own good."
Jiang Xiaohui didn't want to marry into the Qi family, and he couldn't force her.
But if the wedding was held at the Qi family, people would mistakenly think that he was marrying into the Qi family.
In this life, he must keep Jiang Xiaohui in his hands, so that he can stay with his childhood sweetheart for the rest of his life.
"If you want to do this for my own good, please stop making things difficult for Brother Xiaohui." Qi Qingmei sat next to Jiang Xiaohui, "I love Brother Xiaohui. I will support him in whatever he wants to do."
Qi Fusheng, "..."
This quack woman.
"Qingmei, come in with me." Qi Fusheng said and walked into the house with his hands behind his back.
Qi Qingmei turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiaohui.
Jiang Xiaohui reached out and touched Qi Qingmei's hair, and said softly, "Go ahead, your father is doing this for your own good, but I want to hold the wedding at the educated youth camp. I'm an educated youth, so it's more appropriate to hold the wedding there."
Qi Qingmei blushed. She was addicted to Jiang Xiaohui's head-patting gesture. As long as she could marry him, she would do whatever he said.
"I know, Brother Xiaohui, I will convince my father."
Qi Qingmei ran into the house happily.
The smile on Jiang Xiaohui's face disappeared. He wiped the hand that had just touched Qi Qingmei's hair on his clothes, and there was a broken light in his eyes.
He only wanted to do this kind of thing to Shen Qinghe.
But she was already someone else's woman, and he would never be able to do anything intimate with her in his life.
"Qingmei, Dad is doing this for your own good." As soon as Qi Qingmei entered the house, Qi Fusheng advised, "Only if we hold the wedding at our house, others will think he is marrying into the family."
"Will he not leave me if I marry into his family's family?" Qi Qingmei asked calmly.
Qi Fusheng, "..."
"Dad, I believe in Brother Xiaohui's character. Since he agreed to marry me, he will not betray me." Qi Qingmei said confidently.
In reality, Jiang Xiaohui is deeply in love with Shen Qinghe. Even if a beautiful girl confesses her love to him, he remains indifferent and is only loyal to Shen Qinghe.
"What if he wants to leave Taoyuan Village?" Qi Fusheng asked.
"I'll leave with him." Qi Qingmei said as a matter of course, "Who doesn't want to live in a big city? I don't want to stay here forever."
Qi Qingmei looked at Qi Fusheng and said, "So, Dad, don't make it difficult for Jiang Xiaohui. If the commune has university places, you can get one for him.
When he goes to college, I will rent a house near the university to accompany him. When he becomes mayor, I will be the mayor's wife.
Qi Qingmei added silently in her heart.
Qi Fusheng opened his mouth. Qi Qingmei was really not afraid.
He could see that Jiang Xiaohui was an ambitious man. In order to prevent him from leaving Qi Qingmei, he used some means to detain him and make him teach in the village primary school.
Unexpectedly, Qi Qingmei was eager to follow him.
Qi Fusheng felt a little sad, as if the flower he had taken such great care of was about to be taken away with the pot.
"Dad, just agree to him. Marriage is a matter between the two of us. If you force him to hold the wedding at the Qi family, he will be unhappy and resentful. How can he treat me well after marriage?"
Qi Qingmei said while gently shaking Qi Fusheng's arm.
That’s true!
Qi Fusheng looked at his daughter, "Aren't you really afraid that he will abandon you in the future?"
"Dad, I told you he won't." Qi Qingmei said firmly.
What else could Qi Fusheng say? He could only agree.
"Qingmei, from this incident I know that you really love me. Thank you." Jiang Xiaohui stood outside the gate of the Qi family, looked at Qi Qingmei, and said with a smile.
Qi Qingmei lowered her head shyly and said, "Brother Xiaohui, I have liked you for a long time. How come you only know it now?"
"I found out too late." Jiang Xiaohui looked at the top of Qi Qingmei's head and said expressionlessly, with a gleam of ruthlessness in his eyes.
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