Qiao Hongyuan and Deng Ying have been busy for a month, and finally have a satisfactory result, and they can finally rest this weekend.

He invited Deng Ying's family to dinner while reading a book to recharge.

Although the study has come to an end, it is actually only the first step, and it will continue.

Deng Ying was a little surprised, and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

The speed of the two was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to reach the gate of the small courtyard on their bicycles, and before they knocked on the door, they smelled a familiar fragrance.

Qiao Hongyuan's eyes lit up, "It's Qingming fruit." "And it's sauerkraut-flavored.

Deng Ying ate it when he was in the Alpine Brigade, but it was actually not very salty, and the taste of Qingming grass was a bit strong.

Lu Zhen'an came to open the door, and when he saw Qiao Hongyuan, who he hadn't seen for a long time, he was so happy that he almost didn't jump up, "Cousin Yuan, you're back!

He shouted, and trotted all the way to the kitchen, grabbing the door frame and shouting inside.

The kitchen was full of steam, and Qiao Hongliang was helping to pick up the Qingming fruit on the steamer into the bowl.

In the other iron pot, sweet potato vermicelli soup is boiled, with sauerkraut and minced pork, which tastes fragrant.

Add in the boiled multigrain cakes, and it's lunch.

Although there is a temporary Deng Ying, Qiao Jiayue has always cooked too much, and she is not afraid of not being enough.

However, the personal images of Qiao Hongyuan and Deng Ying are really not good, their hair is longer than their ears, they are a little greasy, and their chins are even bluer and black, how many days have they not taken care of themselves?

She thought about it, turned around and went into the kitchen, got another plate of sausages, and heated a pot of rice wine, and at the same time washed the pot and filled it with water, and the second brother could take a bath later.

A few people gathered around to eat, chatting while eating, the twins talked a lot, after the timidity of the first arrival in the capital faded, the courage was great, and the streets and alleys around here made them mature.

The two followed Qiao Hongliang to study, learn photography, and learn to observe subtleties, so the changes in the capital in the past month or so are definitely clearer than Qiao Jiayue's brothers and sisters.

There were two brothers at the dinner table, and with this meal, it tasted more fragrant than usual.

After eating, Qiao Jiayue planned to go to the post office to send some things home, and at the same time ask her eldest brother if he was home.

Deng Ying couldn't find a chance to be alone with Qiao Jiayue, and wondered if he was looking for an excuse to keep up, so he asked Qiao Hongyuan to go to the barber shop to cut his hair and shave.

Qiao Hongliang didn't speak, and took the lead in going out when he mentioned the things prepared by Qiao Jiayue, Qiao Jiayue hurriedly caught up and asked the twins to wash the dishes before leaving.

"Third brother, do you have anything to say to me?" Qiao Jiayue asked.

"Nope. Qiao Hongliang shook his head, went to the post office to send something, and the two of them also sent a telegram, and then went back.

The two came back slowly, and when they arrived at the small courtyard, Qiao Hongyuan and Deng Ying had already packed themselves, one was holding a book and reading, and there were many papers scattered on the table, which were full of formulas and all kinds of strange patterns.

Qiao Hongyuan's major is electronic communication engineering, from the initial radio, to later television, laptops, he has been in contact with, which gave him the idea of learning and manufacturing.

This time, he and Deng Ying followed the teacher who participated in the national computer research and development, and the topic they were doing was about the electronic components of integrated circuits.

They solved the first problem, and if all goes well, these electronic components will be able to be used in the computer, which will reduce the size of the computer and increase the computing speed.

Qiao Jiayue stood aside and watched for a while, but she didn't understand, so she went back to her room to rest, if the second brother still needed any information, he would say it.

As for the twins, when they found that Qiao Hongyuan's content was a book from heaven to them, they trembled with fright, and secretly congratulated themselves that the task assigned to them by Qiao Hongliang was well completed.

Qiao Jiayue sat up from the kang suddenly, pulled the pen and paper on the side, and quickly wrote down the content of the dream.

She writes quickly, with sloppy handwriting, many symbols and abbreviations that only she understands.

After writing two pieces of paper, Qiao Jiayue put down the pen, pinched her fingers and arms, and finally wrote it down.

But at the same time, she also forgot what dreams she had, and only knew that these things were important.

She frowned and looked at this piece of paper, was it her clerical error, why didn't it make sense in some places?

Despite this, Qiao Jiayue still didn't modify it, since it was the content of her dream, there was no need to delete and modify it at will, maybe there was a reason that she didn't find.

She put down the pen and paper and prepared to wash her face, and as soon as she went out, she saw Deng Ying still sitting at the table reading a book and taking notes, but she didn't see the shadow of her second brother.

She couldn't help but pause as she walked forward.

Deng Ying heard the voice, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Qiao Jiayue, he subconsciously stood up, "You're awake." ”

Qiao Jiayue nodded and glanced at the table, "Do you want to drink water?"

"I'm sorry for you. Deng Ying watched Qiao Jiayue go out, then sat down and continued to read, but the pen didn't move for a long time, and his eyes looked at the door from time to time.

Qiao Jiayue washed her face and felt that the whole person was sober, so she went to the kitchen to pick up a hot water bottle and took two more cups.

"Where's my second brother?"

"He said he was a little sleepy and went to sleep. Deng Ying put away the things on the table and made room for Qiao Jiayue.

When Qiao Jiayue heard this, she thought that the second brother must have gone to the basement, and it was difficult for him to come up with an excuse to sleep.

"I haven't said thank you for the kites and eggs that day. ”

"That's nothing. Deng Ying waved his hand, opened his mouth, and lowered his head to look at the paper on the table.

He felt that Qiao Jiayue had something to tell him, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, what answer would he get from it?

Qiao Jiayue saw Deng Ying lowering her head and pretending to read and didn't dare to look at herself, the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook up, she got up and went into the house, and took the letter she had written last week.

She put the letter on the table and pushed it in the direction of Deng Ying.

When Deng Ying saw the envelope, he was stunned at first, but when he looked closely, his name was written on the envelope.

He looked up suddenly, looked at Qiao Jiayue, and saw her smiling at him, as if his heart had been burned by something, he quickly took the letter and squeezed it in his hand.

"Jiayue, you ......" His voice was a little tight, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.

Qiao Jiayue pursed her lower lip, "You wrote me so many letters, and I won't reply to you, won't I be able to say it?"

"Then let's write a letter to communicate, okay?" Deng Ying felt that the letter in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, he carefully held it in his hand, and asked cautiously.

"Good. Qiao Jiayue responded without hesitation.

The smile on Deng Ying's face was extremely bright in an instant, and the whole person was a little fluttery.

At this time, Qiao Hongyuan, who was about to come out of the house, heard the conversation outside the house, and he couldn't help but be speechless, aren't these two fools?

It's obviously face-to-face, and you're still saying that you want to write a letter to communicate?

He refused to admit that it was his friend and sister-in-law.

In order to take care of the emotions of the two outside, Qiao Hongyuan deliberately made a sound in the house, and waited for a while before opening the door and going out.

He looked at the two people in the hall as if nothing was happening, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really couldn't understand their thoughts. I want to talk about "Sixty Farming Fields" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~