Zhao Xiaodong thought about it very seriously, "Auntie, it's not that he's bad, it's that I'm not worthy of him." ”

Mrs. Du couldn't cry or laugh, "I think you're very good, why don't you deserve him, what's good about him?"

Song Yiran's ears are outstanding, and Zhou Huihui can't really hear the words, but she can hear them clearly.

This old lady is not simple! Temperament cultivation is not something that can be pretended, listening to her speak, you can know that this is a very tolerant elder, at least for the first time, it is like this.

Hong Liye is also a deputy factory director! When it comes to the old lady's mouth, it is useless?

"No~" Zhao Xiaodong said: "I am just an ordinary country woman, and I am still a widow, there must be some misunderstanding here." ”

"What's wrong with the widow?" Mrs. Du's next words almost teased Song Yiran and Zhou Huihui, "I'm also a widow!!"

Zhao Xiaodong was so stumbling that he couldn't even say a complete sentence. What's going on!?

Actually, he was not old at that time, he was not yet forty years old! I was alone, crying to death. There was a hint of bitterness in the old lady's tone, as if this happened yesterday!

"But I can't fall, the children need me!" said Mrs. Du, "I raised two children by myself, and I know that it is not easy to be a widow." Who said that widows are inferior!You have always been alone, and there is a new new one in our family~"

Test!

Absolute temptation!

This old lady is a master!

Song Yiran sighed three times in his heart, still Zhao Xiaodong's character, he must have been fooled.

Sure enough, Zhao Xiaodong hurriedly said: "Xinxin is a good boy!"

"You don't dislike her?"

Zhao Xiaodong only said: "What do you dislike! The child has no mother since she was a child, which is pitiful enough! Besides, she can't speak, and this matter is not up to her! She is also bitter in her heart!"

"Hey, hey!" the old lady said two words in a row, and there were already tears in her eyes, "Child, you are a sensible person! If my family marries you, it will be his blessing!"

went around and around, in the end, Mrs. Du was superior and wrapped Zhao Xiaodong in.

Zhao Xiaodong didn't figure it out in the end, so she chatted with the old lady for a while, why did she have the illusion that she was about to marry into the Hong family, she didn't agree!

Fortunately, Song Yiran came to save her in the end, otherwise, she might have to let the old lady say how much!

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Song Yiran and Zhou Huihui were overjoyed!

Song Yiran stopped the tractor and walked towards the department store with Zhou Huihui.

"Sister Huihui, your grandma must be very smart, she must have been a very beautiful person when she was young!"

"But it's not easy for my grandmother, how difficult it is for her to bring up my uncle and my mother alone!"

Song Yiran said casually: "I just think that your grandma seems to be quite cultured and speaks very politely, unlike ordinary people." ”

"According to my mother, my grandmother used to have a different family background. Zhou Huihui didn't dare to say it out loud, but said: "But it's all over, she is now an ordinary old lady." ”

"Okay, we have to hurry, the store will be closed in a while, you can't buy anything, you should cry!"

The county seat in this era was small and dilapidated, and there was no prosperity in sight. It's just that compared with a small town like Hujia Town, it is still more lively and magnificent.

Everything here is retro and nostalgic for Song Yiran. The slogans on the walls, the clothes on the pedestrians, the loudspeakers on the telephone poles, everything is so familiar and so unfamiliar.

She was like a passerby, knowing that everything in front of her was real, but for some reason, she always had a feeling of trance. Before this, she had obviously found her sense of belonging, could it be that her sense of belonging was in Daqingshan? When she arrived in a strange place and saw the scene from decades ago in her memory, her sense of belonging was gone?

This is not normal!

"Look, there's a hundred. ”

Song Yiran stood in front of a three-story building, and when she saw the words "First Department Store", she actually refused.

That's it, and the first department store!

It's the seventies, and she's going to learn to accept reality.

"Then let's go in!" Zhou Huihui thought that Song Yiran was stage frightened, "You follow me, there are a lot of people, don't lose it!"

Song Yiran frowned and glanced at her, how many people are lost?

In fact, there are indeed a lot of people.

Because the wedding peak of the National Day is about to be ushered in, there are really a lot of people in the department store! The place on the first floor that sells daily necessities can be described as a sea of people, some people want to buy thermoses, some people want to buy pillows, some people want to buy basins, and some people want to buy mirrors, anyway, they are all small things.

"Let's buy it on the first floor first, I always feel that the big items are easy to buy. "There are still few rich people, such as ordinary people, who would be willing to give their daughters a sewing machine!

The Zhou family is willing.

"Okay!" Zhou Huihui took out the note prepared in advance, "Buy a thermos! ”

"Okay! Where's the pillow?"

Zhou Huihui said: "My mother said that there is a pair of ready-made red pillow towels at home, so you don't need to buy them." ”

Song Yiran played the pioneer, took Zhou Huihui through the crowd, and came to the counter selling thermoses.

"Comrade, let's buy that kind of double happiness thermos, we want a pair!"

The waiter asked directly: "Double Happiness's thermos is a West Lake brand, with good quality and good insulation, it is a sought-after product, six yuan a piece, and industrial coupons, are you sure you want it?"

The waiter probably thought that the two little girls were dressed well, so her service attitude was also quite good.

Six yuan a thermos is indeed not cheap! The kind of thermos made of iron is cheap, but it doesn't look good, and it's not festive enough for marriage.

"Just buy this! two. Zhou Huihui took out the money and counted out two industrial vouchers.

The waiter opened the ticket, clamped the list, money, and tickets to the ticket holder on the top of his head, and slid to the opposite side with a whoosh. When the cashier on the opposite side slid the ticket holder over again, there were no money tickets on it, only ticket stubs and invoices.

Song Yiran picked out a pair of flawless thermos and held them for the next rush purchase activity.

"Mirrors. Zhou Huihui first ticked the back of the thermos, and then the two of them looked around on the first floor, looking for a place to sell mirrors.

In this way, the two of them tossed around in the department store for an afternoon, and finally bought all the small daily necessities on the list. Fortunately, Song Yiran drove the tractor, otherwise there are so many things, how can I take it!

The two returned to Hong's house exhausted!

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