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The karaoke in the shampoo room lasted until the evening, the rain was still falling, and Song Shuang's mobile phone rang non-stop, it was a call from her mother, urging her to go home for dinner.

Liu Handong sent Song Shuang home, and by the way, Ling Zijie was brought with him, the water on the street after the rain was very deep, Liu Handong drove very slowly, and saw a lot of broken down cars along the way, the low-lying places became Zeguo, the tunnel became a river, and the top of the bus was full of trapped passengers.

The rain knocked on the car window, Song Shuang kept looking outside, didn't talk to Ling Zijie, didn't know what he was thinking, Liu Handong sent Ling Zijie to the youth hostel first, and when Song Shuang was sent to the family area of the Public Security Department, the rain had stopped, Song Shuang thanked him and entered the compound.

Song Shuang's mother, Lin Hong, a teacher at Jiangbei Normal University, visits her husband and daughter every weekend in Omi, where she has prepared a table full of meals and sits on the sand watching TV.

The 52-inch LCD TV is broadcasting Omi news: Today, Omi City suffered a heavy rainstorm that is rare in history, and the Municipal Meteorological Observatory issued an orange warning, Cao Bin, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, and Jin Muchen, Mayor of the city, respectively visited and condoled the municipal workers and traffic police who were sticking to the front line of work......

The door opened, her daughter walked in, and Lin Hong said, "Shuangshuang, where are you when it's raining heavily, but you're worried about your mother to death." ”

"It's okay, I'm singing at my friend's place." Song Shuang sat down at the dining table and picked up chopsticks, and took two bites of food to eat, "The dishes made by my mother are delicious." ”

"Don't worry, wait until your dad comes to eat together." Lin Hongdao.

Song Shuang put down two more chopsticks and said, "Mom, I want to learn to drive." ”

"Okay, let your dad arrange it, college students should master a skill." Lin Hong agreed.

"Then you approve it, let's sponsor the tuition first, my pocket money is gone." Song Shuang stretched out his hand.

Lin Hong slapped her daughter's palm: "Mom has no money, go to your dad." ”

Song Shuang said: "You pay the tuition, and my father pays the money to buy the car, I have calculated it." ”

Lin Hong was surprised: "You are still a student, and driving to school has a bad impact." ”

Song Shuang didn't care and said: "It's so difficult to take a taxi, it's still convenient to drive by yourself, and many of our classmates have cars." ”

Lin Hong felt sorry for her daughter and immediately compromised: "Mom agrees, but your father is not having a good time at this level, what price do you plan to buy?" ”

Song Shuang said: "Peng Peng's ......"

Lin Hong frowned, it was a good car of more than 200,000 yuan, Song Jianfeng was very strict with himself, and he would never let his daughter drive such a good car.

"It's absolutely not, I only have one request, manual transmission." Song Shuang changed his words and said with a smile.

"Shhhh Lin Hong picked up the remote control and turned up the volume of the TV, and the reporter was wearing a raincoat to broadcast live, saying that an eleven-year-old child fell into the sewer and disappeared, and the relevant departments were in emergency rescue.

"Iniquity." Lin Hong sighed.

Waited until half past eight, Song Jianfeng had not gotten off work yet, presumably he went to the grassroots level to inspect, this heavy rain brought heavy disasters to Omi City, and many people were destined to be sleepless tonight.

……

Ma Ling is tired enough today, the 52o bus she drove did not follow the normal route, in order to avoid the tunnel around a bend, and rescued some people who were besieged by water on the way, it was already nine o'clock at night when she got off work, dragging tired steps into the house, sitting on the sand and not wanting to move.

Wang Yulan brought the food over and said with a smile: "Good daughter, how did you think about what you told you last time?" ”

"What's the matter?" Ma Ling looked dazed.

"It's the driver of the deputy director of the Transportation Bureau, the young man is good, although he is short, he looks very energetic, his family conditions are okay, he has a house and a car, and the most important thing is that he has a great future, and he will definitely be able to go to the main department level before the age of thirty-five." Wang Yulan leaned in front of her daughter, her eyebrows fluttering.

Ma Ling felt very annoyed, she said with a straight face: "Mom, I've already found it, don't bother." ”

Wang Yulan's eyes widened: "Have you found it?" Which unit? What conditions? ”

"Jiangbei people, special police, quite tall, one meter eight."

"I haven't heard you say it, when did you meet, how long have you been talking, did you graduate from college and have a house at home?" Wang Yulan was very interested, and asked like a cannon.

Just when Ma Guoqing came back from work and entered the door with a ** raincoat, Wang Yulan shouted: "Old Ma, do you know that my daughter talked about a boyfriend who is a special policeman?" ”

"It's Liu Handong, not to mention that he hasn't put on a police uniform yet, even if he wears this dress, I don't agree, it's enough for another policeman in the family." Ma Guoqing said coldly, threw the raincoat into the bathroom, and walked into the kitchen to serve the meal.

Wang Yulan thought about it: "Yes, the police are too hard, they are not at home all day, Ling'er, you should think about it again, my mother thinks it is still suitable for that young man from the Traffic Bureau." ”

"I'm full." Ma Ling put down the empty bowl and entered his room.

……

The next day, the rain finally stopped, through the efforts of the municipal engineering personnel, the water everywhere was basically emptied, the road was full of cars with water, there were still traces of sludge on the civic square in the Huanghua community, and the middle-aged and elderly people of the Red Song Troupe couldn't wait to turn on the stereo and welcome the new day with revolutionary songs.

There was a long queue in front of the Agricultural Bank across the road, full of retired old men and old ladies, who had a lot of time to get up early every day to either squeeze the bus to exercise in the free park, or go to the city hypermarket to buy special eggs, or take the small horse to the bank to receive retirement salary, although they have to queue for half a day, but for them, it is also a social and leisure activity.

Wang Yulan lined up in the queue and chatted happily with her colleague Sister Wu.

"Xiao Wang, has your Ma Ling found a good partner?" Sister Wu likes to be a matchmaker very much, and she used to be the director of the Women's Federation in the unit.

"Almost, there are a few candidates, and I'm checking for her." Wang Yulan is very proud, she gave birth to a beautiful daughter, this is capital.

"Hey, I heard Lao Li in the unit say that your daughter talked about a black car." Sister Wu is mysterious and secret.

"No, it won't." Wang Yulan was stunned.

"Really, I beat Bian Xuqiang last time, young people now, they beat people at every turn, it's really not a vegetarian, especially these people who drive black cars, I heard that they are all from the countryside of Jiangbei, but they are rude." Sister Wu talked eloquently, noticing that Wang Yulan's face had changed, and she changed the topic with a dry cough.

"Xiao Wang, now the interest rate is so low, you have to find a way to invest, the stock market is half dead, the house can't afford to buy, and the bank's financial management projects are not reliable, I know a friend who puts his money there, and the interest rate is much higher than the bank......"

"Oh, is it reliable?" Wang Yulan is interested again.

"Cut, I can introduce you to the unreliable, how many years has our sister been in a relationship, I don't tell him if I am an ordinary person, this company is a very regular investment company, the boss has several Mercedes-Benz BMWs at home, and the financial resources are absolutely abundant."

Wang Yulan was moved: "I have more than 100,000 yuan in hand to give my daughter as a dowry, but I'm afraid that people will be too little." ”

"It's not too little, I only invested 200,000 yuan, I'll help you ask when I go back." Sister Wu is very enthusiastic.

The singing in the square finally stopped, the members of the Red Song Troupe packed up their things and went home, and Huo Lian walked to the newsstand and bought a copy of the Global Times, a reference news, these two newspapers were his spiritual food, and he was uncomfortable for a day less.

Walking home with a newspaper, I received a phone call on the way, it was Liu Handong who called him, thanked him, and said that the house he saw yesterday had been decided, and the tenant was willing to rent it for two years first.

"You're welcome, it's all your own people." The fire union is very happy, the owner of the 13th team is a neighbor in the village, this house was originally lived by an old couple, and then something happened at home and moved away, the house has been empty for many years, 6 continue to have some tenants, but they all reflect that the house is not clean, and no one lives in it when they come and go, and now it can be rented out for 500 yuan a month, which is also a great achievement.

Huolian has long retired from the unit, with a monthly retirement salary of more than 2,000 yuan, and the family can have a lot of income from renting out the house, and a pair of children don't have to worry about it when they grow up.

Yesterday there was a heavy rainstorm, the fire family's house leaked rain in many places, the fire union found the street to repair the roof leakage of the Anhui people, to the fourth floor of the roof of the house on the asphalt, under the tile pad a layer of linoleum, his house is repaired every year, every year leakage, the fire union does not want to spend more money in this area, anyway, sooner or later here will be demolished.

Today is Monday, Song Shuangyou can't come to class, the staff of the Small Animal Protection Association came to sign a contract with the landlord, paid half a year's rent of 3,000 yuan, 66 will continue to have stray cats and dogs stationed, and it is obligatory for the fire union to be an intermediary, so I want to be happy, Anhui workers on the roof are working, he sits downstairs and reads the Global Times, looking at it and being filled with indignation: "These small Southeast Asian countries are really too deceitful, when our country's aircraft carriers are vegetarian?" ”

It happened that Zhu Xiaoqiang came in with the instant noodles and nutrition express he had just bought, and couldn't help but interject: "It will take at least five years for our country's aircraft carrier to form combat effectiveness, and now we can only endure it, after all, the C-shaped encirclement is not so easy to break through." ”

Huo Lian usually chats with a group of uneducated retired old men, and can't find a comparable chat friend who is depressed, and suddenly heard Zhu Xiaoqiang's opinion as an expert, and he has the feeling of meeting Boya, so he said: "As long as Taiwan is liberated, the C-shaped encirclement will be broken, and our navy will be able to enter the Pacific Ocean without hindrance, but the country's foreign policy is too soft, and it is simply suffocating." ”

Zhu Xiaoqiang sneered: "The little white rabbit has a black belly, you don't understand." ”

Huo Lian was confused: "What little white rabbit, what black belly?" ”

Zhu Xiaoqiang obviously disdained to chat with an uncle-level junior military enthusiast like Huo Lian, and went up to the second floor with his things.

In the rental house on the fourth floor, Liu Handong was still sleeping, the house was leaking rain everywhere, and it was not enough to find four basins to receive water, so that he didn't fall asleep until the rain was light in the second half of the night, and the mobile phone alarm clock set at six o'clock in the morning came out of the sound of getting up number, which couldn't wake him up at all.

Suddenly the mobile phone rang, and Liu Handong grabbed the phone: "Hey, who?" ”

"I, Wang Xing, be careful, Gu Changjun is probably not dead!" Wang Xing's voice was very hurried and anxious, and he hung up after speaking.