Qiao Jiayue opened the taro leaf bag given by Qiao's father, and what she saw were red or orange-red prickly bubbles, with crystal water droplets on them.

Qiao Hongliang stared at it for a while, "It's hard work, Abba." "Prickly bubbles are not so easy to pick, and it is not easy to snatch so many children.

Qiao Jiayue grabbed a few for Qiao Hongliang and ate a few herself, the familiar sweet and sour taste in her mouth made her squint her eyes, and the unpleasant smell in the car was not so unbearable.

She carefully wrapped the remaining prickly bubbles in taro leaves, put them in a small bamboo basket she carried with her, and waited for them to eat together when they arrived in Quanshi.

Qiao Hongyuan is very busy this year, and he has not had time to go back since the Chinese New Year.

The speed of the car was not fast, and Qiao Jiayue and they set off from the brigade at noon, and then from the commune to the county seat, which took a lot of time on the way, and the shuttle bus they took was the last one.

By the time they got to where they lived, it was already completely dark.

The place where they live is not close to Jin'an County, and after arriving at Quanshi Station, they have to pass through half of the city, which is another bump on the bicycle.

The brother and sister still live together in Quanshi, and it is the house that Qiao Hongyuan was assigned, with two bedrooms and one living room, and the three of them live quite spacious.

In the dim light, Qiao Hongyuan was still reading, the kitchen was a little messy, there was leftover white porridge in the pot, and a jar of pickles was about to bottom out......

As soon as Qiao Jiayue saw it, she knew that Qiao Hongyuan hadn't eaten well in the past few days.

She shook her head, started with Qiao Hongliang, and began to prepare dinner.

The younger siblings came back, Qiao Hongyuan put down the drawings in his hand, walked outside the kitchen, leaned on the door frame and asked, "How is Abba and Auntie?"

"It's good. Qiao Jiayue turned her head, pointed to the table and said, "Second brother, there is food in the taro leaf bun on the table, you can take it apart and eat a little." ”

"What is it?" Qiao Hong asked as he said from afar, and when the tip of his nose smelled a familiar smell, he couldn't help but feel homesick!

Qiao Hongliang took out the meat sauce and put it on the table, smelling the sour smell of Qiao Hongyuan's body, he couldn't help frowning, "Second brother, you haven't gone out all these days?"

Qiao Hongyuan touched his nose with the back of his hand, "Don't mention it, it's more troublesome to go to the factory." ”

Qiao Hongliang knew what Qiao Hongyuan was annoying about, it was nothing more than the actions of the female workers inside who admired him, and generally moved more in the past few days when he and Qiao Jiayue went back.

Qiao Hongyuan's status in the radio factory is second only to Huang Aiguo, and it took them a few years to make the radio brand "Zhile" bigger and become one of the faces of the market.

Just last year, their radios were exported, and the foreign company in Guangzhou had a good reputation and got a lot of orders.

The past five years have not been peaceful, a lot has happened, and life has become more and more difficult for intellectuals.

Qiao Hongyuan watched a lot in the city, and his heart was uncomfortable, but fortunately, the radio factory could still give him some comfort.

This year, Qiao Hongzhi plans to make a cassette radio, and is still drawing drawings and looking for materials.

He may not have the talent of a businessman, but he has read a lot of books and knows the same product, and he cannot present all the advantages from the beginning.

It's not necessarily a good thing that an overly perfect product peaks when the industry is just starting to develop.

So what Qiao Hongyuan is struggling with now is how to make his originally streamlined design complicated, and he is putting the finishing touches on locking himself in the house these days.

"Second brother, you can actually think about it. Qiao Hongliang curled the corners of his lips, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"If you're not interested, you'll say me, what about you, no one will show you when you go back?" Qiao Hongyuan turned his head and replied to Qiao Hongliang.

Qiao Hongliang's face froze, come on, they still don't hurt each other.

Perhaps under the influence of Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, their requirements for the other half are not low, not that they can be seen and contacted for a few days.

Qiao Jiayue quickly made a pot of gnocchi soup, "Second brother, third brother, it's time to eat, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing. Qiao Hongyuan shook his head, not wanting to discuss this matter in front of his sister.

After dinner, the brother and sister lit the lamp and occupied a corner of the table to do things.

Even if they don't speak, they don't get bored.

And the quiet night also gave them a lot of inspiration.

The next day, Qiao Jiayue and Qiao Hongliang got up early, cooked a meal, put it in an enamel jar, and packed it to eat at work.

Qiao Jiayue thought about it and asked Qiao Hongliang to bring a bottle of meat sauce to the curator.

He works in the city library, and he usually has so many days off to go back, and someone helps him do the work.

Qiao Hongliang looked at the jam in his bag, took the meat sauce and put it in together.

"Yue'er, come up, I'll send you to work. Qiao Hongliang and Qiao Hongyuan never worried that Qiao Jiayue would commute to work by herself, and the brothers took turns to pick them up.

Qiao Jiayue works in the Municipal Medical Bureau, mainly responsible for the preparation of drugs in the house, such as wholesale, distribution, and simple processing of medicinal materials.

This medical bureau was originally called a pharmaceutical company, but for some reason it changed its name, and there is a special pharmaceutical factory, but it cannot produce some Western medicines with high production conditions, such as injection drugs.

There are not many people in this department she is in, she took leave to go back, and the work is done by another little friend.

Qiao Jiayue got off the bicycle and watched Qiao Hongliang walk away, and a chubby girl trotted over on the side, "Jiayue, it's your third brother who sent you here again." ”

"Gu Wenying, you let go of me first. Qiao Jiayue didn't expect that her little friend who worked together liked her third brother's face so much.

Every time I see it, I have to be excited, and I have to wait for myself at the door every day, just to see Qiao Hongliang more.

Qiao Jiayue wanted to say invite her to play at home, let her see enough, this girl didn't want to, and she was happy to repeat the same thing every day.

Qiao Jiayue said that she couldn't understand her thoughts.

"Hey, Jiayue, don't be like this, like an old lady, we girls should be innocent!"

Gu Wenying took Qiao Jiayue's wrist and entered the laughing office where they worked together.

Some others saw Qiao Jiayue and the two of them, with different expressions, some with disdain, and some with envy.

Qiao Jiayue knew a little bit about the reason.

She once heard other people talking behind their backs, saying that Gu Wenying's family background is not simple, and the reason why she came to work was purely for fun and to pass the time.

This medical bureau, even the manager didn't dare to offend her.

And Qiao Jiayue was recognized by Gu Wenying, the two were very good, and even with them, other people had different attitudes towards her.

Qiao Jiayue had never asked Gu Wenying to verify these contents, no matter what her background was, she didn't want to cling to her for any benefits.

"Here's dried strawberries, here's strawberry jam, you've eaten them all. And this is the meat sauce made by my aunt, which is not as exquisite as the one sold in the mall, don't dislike it. ”

Qiao Jiayue opened the bag and took out the same things.