Chapter 111 Seems Different
There was one aspect of Song Jinglin that made Liu Qingqing very satisfied, and that was his lively eyes.
Not to mention the old man at that time, even her father in the future would only care about the outside world and not the family.
Every day when she comes home, she lies on her back and no one can help her. In her mother's words, she wouldn't even get up to help if a soy sauce bottle fell over.
Song Jinglin had a lot of work in her eyes. From the moment she came back and planned to cook dumplings, she knew she had to bring firewood.
As soon as she finishes cooking, people will bring the plates and bowls.
After eating, he didn't just wipe his mouth and push the table away, and he didn't even bother to wash the dishes.
This is also the reason why Liu Qingqing is willing to coax him to come. Just like this, he is away from home all year round, spends money at home, works when he comes back, and is also strong in bed. It is not easy to find a man.
As for their relationship, it's just average. He's good-looking, she likes him, and they're comfortable to be around. He doesn't have any bad habits.
That's good.
After everything was packed, Song Jinglin took out the money from his pocket and said, "This is my allowance for these two months."
Since he was going back, he didn't waste money on remitting the money.
Liu Qingqing took the money, counted it, and handed back three big unity notes: "Keep some in your pocket, whether you spend it or not, you have to have it ready."
When you haven't seen the person yet, it's enough to just talk about it, but now that the person is back, you still have to take practical action.
As for the things that had been sent back a while ago, Liu Qingqing told him about their family's savings and expenses, letting him know that he was good at managing the household.
There was no TV or entertainment in those days. The couple would just wash up and go to bed.
When going to bed, it is essential to understand each other and communicate with each other.
The recipe is familiar yet a little strange.
Everything returned to calm. Song Jinglin leaned against her back and began to confide his innermost thoughts: "My dear wife, you have suffered so much these past few years. I have been away for a whole year. I know how hard it must have been for you."
Liu Qingqing? Uncomfortable? No.
"Spend money when you need to, don't just save it. I earn enough to spend, so don't be frugal alone."
Liu Qingqing...
I don't have any~
"Don't worry about my family. If you have any problems, just come to me. Don't let them get you angry."
Liu Qingqing, these words probably originated from Maotou's story. She wrote with both eloquence and sorrow, from her father Liu to herself, from being pushed to being suspected...
It makes me sad when I smell it and makes me cry when I see it.
One said, the other agreed.
No matter what the man says, she won't refute it if it benefits her.
Liu Qingqing gradually understood that this man had made so many assumptions from her letters that even a single movement or glance from her could make him imagine how pitiful, helpless, and sad she was...
Gradually she fell asleep with the enchanting voice of the man behind her lingering in her ears. Liu Qingqing didn't know when he finished talking, but she slept soundly that night.
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On the way to work, no one says phrases like "Congratulations and get rich!"
The auspicious words from neighbors when greeting each other are "I hope you can see the feast this year."
Song Jinglin went out with her, riding Liu Qingqing's bicycle.
It was so cold, but he insisted on letting her sit in the back.
It's only a few steps away, and walking is more comfortable than riding a bike.
After shaking her head to refuse, Song Jinglin pushed the cart beside her and wanted to take her to the supply and marketing cooperative.
She didn't refuse, but glanced sideways at the man who was trying hard to suppress the corner of his mouth. She guessed that this man was imagining something like she didn't want him to suffer, or she wanted to stay with him for a while longer, like some blockbuster drama.
After last night's "true to heart" conversation, I didn't expect that this person who always has a smooth face actually has this kind of personality.
After sending Liu Qingqing off, Song Jinglin got on his bike and headed towards Taoshan Village.
As for the things, the money was sent, and the New Year gifts were also given by my wife.
It's good that he's here.
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When Song's father saw his eldest son coming back, his face lit up with joy: "When will it arrive? Are you tired? Are you hungry? I'll ask your mother to make you something to eat."
"Don't worry, Dad. Come over for breakfast."
Song's mother looked out at the bicycles in the yard and asked, "Didn't your wife come with you?"
Song Jinglin: "She goes to work."
Father Song nodded and smiled, saying, "Good, it's good to go to work. If you have a job, you have to do it well. Your wife came over two days ago and brought a piece of meat and a bottle of white wine. They are all good children."
Song's mother murmured quietly: "What's good about it? I think she's just a vixen, she's seduced my soul."
No matter how quietly she whispered, Song Jinglin still heard: "Mom, if you say that, you'll be caught with a few small flaws. You'll be dragged out and scolded, which would be the least of your trouble. You might even be exiled to the Northwest Farm."
Song's mother smiled sheepishly: "What? I didn't say anything, son, you heard it wrong."
Song Jinglin ignored him and turned to Song's father-in-law: "Dad, you have to be careful. Our family is a good family. Don't let a few words get the whole family into trouble."
Father Song glared at his wife fiercely. She just never learned her lesson and kept blabbering every day. It would be better if her mouth was sewn shut.
Seeing the old man staring at her, Mother Song was furious and secretly cursed the old man in her heart for always saying that she was wrong.
Song Jinglin frowned and watched without saying anything. He still had to take his wife away quickly. She shouldn't stay here. It was too close to the village, and she would have to suffer a lot.
Once they go to the team, they will be so far away that they will never come back. They will only get a pension all year round and nothing else.
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