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What came out was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a fat face and blistered eyes, wearing a gray cotton robe, a melon skin hat on his head that looked a little tight, and a tortoiseshell cigarette holder on the corner of his mouth, spewing white smoke out one after another. He also heard that there were people talking all the time at the door, and he didn't just leave like ordinary passers-by. The family was afraid that the thieves would take advantage of the chaos and come to squat and rob, so they asked the men in the family to come out and take a look.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the owner of the house saw that He Shunqing looked sneering, not like a bad person, and saw that he was dressed decently, so he smiled and closed the door. Then, scratching his sideburns, he said to himself: "Bank of China ......"

I only heard a woman's voice inside, and asked, "Who is it?" ”

The man replied with a relaxed face, "It's okay, a man, wearing a bank uniform, with a white and honest face." Seeing that I didn't speak, he just walked away with small steps. ”

The woman relented: "Oh, that's right. That's ...... Let's find the daughter of the teacher inside. ”

Across the courtyard wall, Song Yufang, who was hiding in the corner, heard it. She looked at He Shunqing, who was standing opposite, pointed to his badge, and whispered in a strange voice: "It seems to be ...... It's a good guess. I'm just worried...... It's not too early, spread the word......"

He Shunqing bowed his head silently, and suddenly interrupted: "I didn't finish asking just now, which flower do you like the most?" ”

The purpose of asking this kind of thing is too easy to guess, and it can't help but seem that he is a little wooden.

Song Yufang thinks that if she answers honestly, she actually welcomes him to send flowers. Because he shook his head and said, "I can't say." The flowers are all beautiful, but they are not beautiful for long. I like it, but I can't appreciate it for much time. The days of waiting for bloom are too long. I think it's okay to look at the flowers when they bloom, and you don't have to be too fond of one of them, it's too stupid, and it's not good after all. ”

He Shunqing chuckled, looked up at the starry sky, exhaled a long breath, and said, "I have heard that many people around me compare the world with 'flowers without a hundred days of red' to compare things in the world and marriage, and this is probably what you mean by this." ”

Song Yufang continued: "Isn't it right? As you said, many people think so, so it makes sense. ”

He Shunqing's eyes lit up suddenly, as if he was expecting her to say this, and hurriedly retorted: "Of course it's not right! Let's not talk about why we have to hold the status of flowers higher than grass. Let's just talk about the ending, only the flowers will wither, and the grass will not wither? Whether it is plants and trees, or mortals, when you come to this world, aren't they all ups and downs, flowers blooming? Why do you have to make up a sentence 'flowers are not red for a hundred days' to pretend to be profound, as if all the evil consequences must be attributed to the fact that there were too many good things in the past. This kind of thinking is too sour, and in fact it does not conform to the laws of nature! ”

Unexpectedly, he took this question so seriously, Song Yufang put his words in his heart and recalled them a few times, feeling that this question was a little strange, and there must be a reason. Naturally, this is linked to the story in the back garden of Tanfu. It seems that I came here today and went around so many topics, just to refute the last conversation. Regarding that incident, He Shunqing is serious enough and has always kept it in his heart, but this kind of seriousness also makes people laugh when he thinks about it.

Song Yufang couldn't help but giggle, then bit her lower lip, endured it hard, gasped and asked him, "How long did you go back and think about it before you thought of refuting me with these words?" ”

He Shunqing shrugged his shoulders and said that this matter was not difficult: "Actually, I figured it out in one night, but you always avoided me, so I didn't have a chance to show you my wisdom." ”

"That's because you're not capable." Song Yufang pursed her lips, took a step forward with a smile, lowered her head, and whispered, "Then, next time...... You must remember that you have to dismiss it in front of you. In that case, the odds are high. With that, he pursed his lips and smiled sweetly, and turned away.

"Okay, I remember." He Shun breathed a sigh of relief, his shoulders loosened, as if he had just put down a very heavy burden, and reminded her back, "Don't forget, you have to accompany me to enjoy the flowers at the beginning of spring next year." ”

Song Yufang stopped, didn't turn around, just held the report that had been mentioned, and shook it in the air: "Not only can I promise to accompany you, but in return, I will also invite you to dinner and watch a movie, do you think about it?" ”

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When she got home, Song Yufang had just taken off her dirty clothes, when she heard Mrs. Song come in with a smile all the way: "What are you doing after staying in the alley for so long?" ”

Song Yufang's head was drilling into the sweater, and she couldn't help but get hotter and hotter. But since she had been bumped into, there was no need to deny it, and she replied pretending to be calm: "Oh, we ...... Talk about work. ”

"Talking about work?" Mrs. Song leaned up to her daughter's face, grabbed a handful of melon seeds in her hand, and smiled while knocking.

"The current situation is not chaotic, and the big guys are hiding and not going out. I can't make money, I have no choice but to go early, but I have a lot of work, and I can't finish it in the bank, so I have to take a little bit of work on the road. Song Yufang explained seriously, moved to hide in front of the bookcase, and pretended to be busy.

"Then aren't you afraid of other people's danger?" Mrs. Song followed all the way to the bookcase, half of her body next to the plank, and one foot leisurely touched the ground.

"People are not ordinary people, even if they are caught, no one will embarrass him when he shows his identity." Song Yufang took a magazine down, looked at her mother's satisfied face, pouted and asked deliberately, "Is this answer still satisfactory to your old man?" ”

Mrs. Song smashed her mouth, glanced at her eyes and said, "I'm your own mother, if there's anything you can't say clearly." Letting you go up, can it harm your meaning? It's not that you love the rich and the poor, you can only pick up rotten vegetables if you don't have money, and you can't help it, if you have money to buy it, you must love to eat fresh. Unless you hit the evil, who will find yourself poor. ”

Song Yufang snorted coldly and interrupted: "Just say it, just what your old man means, don't always hang on it, I can listen to it." If you keep talking, it won't work. ”

"You, when you have a child, you will understand my heart!" Just after knocking a handful of melon seeds, Mrs. Song clapped her hands and let out a long exhalation, and then went out.

Song Yufang, who was sitting at the desk, immediately threw away the magazine and remembered what was on her stomach. When I thought of He Shunqing, I had a smile on my lips; When I think of my parents, I feel that things may not end in one direction.

In the end, it is too early to draw a conclusion. According to He Shunqing's hints, when he returns home for the Chinese New Year, he may talk about it to his family. When it comes to what extent, I don't care about it, people's attitudes are still hanging in the sky. Song Yufang's current mentality is that love is uncontrollable, but marriage can. Having love and having a marriage can be related, but they don't have to be related. Because if you want to get the sweetness of love, you only need to be happy with each other, but to get the happiness of marriage, it is not just the will of two people. Or, only the work in front of you is solid, and the hard work can be rewarded.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and smiled slightly, and took a stack of manuscript paper out of the drawer, ready to revise the previous plan.

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In the blink of an eye, the year is over, and the streets of Beijing, which were originally sparsely populated by warlords vying for power, are simply a bit depressed at this time.

Anyone can take advantage of the uncertainty of the situation and close down, but the door of the bank must be open every day to stabilize people's hearts, even if it is just for example.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Song Yufang was scheduled to be on duty in the morning. By the time they got home, their parents were already fully dressed, and there was a mule cart parked at the door.

When the family of four hurriedly got into the car, Mrs. Song lifted the curtain of the car and muttered: "What is this called the world, I thought that there were more people in the family who made money, and I would be able to have money to ride in the carriage in two years." The money is there, but the handlebar for pulling the cart is no longer in the city. ”

Song Jinfang suddenly pulled Song Yufang's shirt sleeve and asked, "Sister, which army do you think is good?" ”

Song Yufang looked at her younger brother, who was almost under her eyebrows, and soon realized that this was no longer the child who could be dealt with casually. Because he shook his head and said: "Which army comes to power, if you don't fight the idea of the two lines, I will look at it." She gasped, spread her hands, and asserted, "But it's absolutely impossible." ”

Song Jinfang seemed to have met a confidant, grinned all the way to the root of his ears, sat down beside her, and began to agitate: "Yes, they are not good." So, our school classmates have two days ......"

"Don't make trouble for the New Year!" Song Ziming stretched out his hand to pick up the flesh on his son's face, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything further.

In the end, he is a teacher, and when the student says the first half of the sentence, Song Ziming knows what the second half of the sentence is. The students' cries for revolution were frightening to hear, but they became more and more irrepressible. As a father, he only hopes that his son will at least not mess around with his classmates during the Chinese New Year, especially not to encourage everyone in the family.

Song Yufang thought that it was better to be blocked, so she analyzed: "This is true, the New Year is still dissipated." It's not for anything else, it's just that the situation is uncertain, what can you do? Now the National Assembly is worried about who will represent the Zheng government, and the north and the south have their own set of teams. Have you ever thought about who you students want to petition, who will meet you, who will fulfill their promises, and who will be responsible for the outcome of the negotiations? ”

As he spoke, the mule cart stopped at the mouth of Damucang Hutong. This year is not more than usual, many people who are afraid of things have returned to their hometowns to make a living, and the handlebars who are willing to go out are much more popular, and it is unrealistic to pack a night, so they can only say that they have set a time and let the coachman pick them up.

The women in the Song Mansion have fully entered, and as soon as the Chinese New Year arrives, they will judge everyone: "If you want to talk about it, Xiaoyu is still promising, and even the old lady praises it, saying that she is the most like herself among such granddaughters." The old lady is about to catch up with the years of improvement, and she may be in the newspaper every day. ”

The eldest lady's words seem very far-fetched in terms of praising Song Yufang, after all, her main purpose is probably to praise the Bao family.