Zhao Qingyu installed curtains in both his and Zhao Qingfeng's rooms, and there were ready-made ladders, ropes and nails in the house.

She first sewed ten cloth strip rings on the large sheets, which could be used as pull rings, and if they were not needed, they could be removed again.

When she was loading, she called Zhao Qingfeng to help and let him hold the ladder, on which she used a mace to nail two large nails on both sides above the window, and then fixed both sides with a snakeskin rope that had been worn and broken, and a simple curtain was completed.

Zhao Qingfeng looked straight and praised her for being so powerful, just like her father.

"Okay, go watch your TV." Zhao Qingyu was amused for a while, she stood on the ladder, and saw her brother's eyes glancing straight at the living room, obviously in Cao Ying's heart in Han.

Zhao Qingfeng smiled and slipped out.

Zhao Qingyu put away the ladder, and then went to wash his hands and face, and when he was nailing the nails, he got some white lime and landed on his head and face, squinting his eyes a little.

The on-demand station in the living room has become a MV song that was popular all over the country at that time, and Zhao Qingfeng also sang along, not to mention how serious he was.

"Sister, don't look at me all the time."

Suddenly, Zhao Qingfeng turned his head and said to Zhao Qingyu.

The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth were a smile that couldn't be hidden.

"Sister, don't laugh, what's so funny......" Zhao Qingfeng was a little unhappy, and there seemed to be a shy expression on his face.

"It's a nice singing." Zhao Qingyu suddenly said.

Zhao Qingfeng seemed to be stunned, and then he also pursed his lips and laughed: "Sister, I like singing so much, I want to be a singer in the future!" ”

Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Well, but if you want to be a singer, you have to study hard first." ”

"Why, what does singing have to do with studying?"

"It may not matter now, but it will be related in the future, only if you study well, you can be admitted to a good music school to develop yourself, right?"

"Hmm......" Zhao Qingfeng responded as if he didn't understand, and then lowered his head, as if he was seriously thinking about his sister's words.

Zhao Qingyu sighed secretly, and went back to his room, tears falling unconsciously.

In his last life, his younger brother ran away from home because of this matter, and his younger brother, who graduated from junior high school, didn't make any money working outside, and did nothing for a few years, and then he didn't know who he listened to, and suddenly said what band he wanted to form, looking forward to becoming popular in the music field in the future.

Zhao Qingfeng, who has no professional training at all, of course, suffered strong opposition from his family.

Everyone thinks that he should get a decent job instead of spending a lot of money on a bunch of "useless" things.

Later, after his younger brother ran away from home, the family, which was already rifted, was completely broken.

Alas, Zhao Qingyu sighed and wiped away his tears.

Now it seems that there are some things that need to be considered in the long term from now on.

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The sun slanted westward, stretching and thinning the shadows of all things in the world.

The narrow pavement is paved with red and green non-slip bricks, and in some places the bricks are broken, revealing a piece of dirt and a small weed.

On the asphalt road next to it, cars come and go.

In addition to cars and trucks, there are also tricycles, bicycles, and board bikes.

The more towards the center of the town, the denser the semi-antique buildings on the side of the road, and the more prosperous and lively the shops downstairs become.

In the large shadows cast by the buildings, pedestrians move in different directions, scattering.

"Sister, I heard that there is a big supermarket in the town, the same kind as in the big city." Zhao Qingfeng said with great interest.

Zhao Qingyu was stunned at first: "Isn't there already one, and another one is opened?" ”

"Huh? Already? How did I not know ......"

Seeing her brother's little face that was even more confused than her, Zhao Qingyu suddenly remembered that the supermarket she often visited with her younger brother in her impression turned out to be open now.

"Ha, ha, yes, I said I saw it a few days ago, and it opened today."

"That's right, when I signed up this morning, Ruan Zhiwen said that he had gone in and shopped, and there was an elevator inside!" There was a longing look in Zhao Qingfeng's eyes.

In addition to a few small shops in the town, the largest ones are the supply and marketing cooperatives and a red dragonfly leather shoe store, and the term supermarket has only been heard on television.

Zhao Qingyu groaned for a while, and then said, "Then let's go shopping for a while, and then go to the vegetable market." ”

"Good!" Zhao Qingfeng was overjoyed.

The location of the supermarket is exceptional, next to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the town.

What is the place of the supply and marketing cooperative, it is the most lively place in the town, at the crossroads of the town.

Before I crossed the street, I heard a super large sound at the door of the supermarket across the road, playing "good luck is coming", and the bustling people at the door went inside, with strangeness and joy on their faces, just like the New Year.

Zhao Qingfeng was also smiling, Zhao Qingyu saw too many people, tightened his arm, and walked towards the door of the supermarket while telling him not to run around.

Entering the supermarket, it can be described as a sea of people, Zhao Qingyu and his younger brother walked slowly forward next to each other, for fear of being dispersed by the crowd.

The supermarket is indeed quite large, even if it is placed in the provincial capital city more than ten years later, it also belongs to the type of large and medium-sized supermarket, not to mention in a small town at that time, which caused a very big sensation, and many people go to the supermarket every day to shop, and the business is very hot.

On the first floor of the supermarket, there are a variety of vegetables and fruits, fresh cooked food, snacks and wines, and even some fast food noodles that can be taken away.

Upstairs are all kinds of daily necessities, household appliances and kitchenware, school supplies, and even clothes, shoes and socks.

Because Zhao Qingyu had something on her mind, there were many people in the supermarket and it was crowded, so she took Zhao Qingfeng for a casual stroll, and then pulled him out.

When she got out of the supermarket, she hurried to the old market behind, it was a little late this day, and I was afraid that the people she was looking for would not be able to find it later.

There is a large vegetable market in the town, but not everyone is willing to pay for the stall fee, the old market is the old tradition left by the town before the market, many old vegetable farmers like to pick the courage to drag the cart, the day is not yet dawn to rush over, occupy a position, and then half a day, and when the sun is no longer so hot in the afternoon, there will be some will also come out to continue to set up stalls, and wait until the sky will be dark, before closing the stall home.

Now that the sky is already a little dark, Zhao Qingyu secretly screams badly, feeling that the people he is looking for are not there now.

Sure enough, the usually lively morning market was empty at this time, and there were only a few people dragging carts to buy apples and sugar cane, and there was no one to see who was buying vegetables.

She didn't believe in evil and walked along the potholed old gravel road for a long time, except for all kinds of household garbage such as rotten vegetable leaves and plastic bags that could not be avoided on the ground, there was no gain.

"Sister, do you want to buy vegetables? It's all gone. Zhao Qingfeng accidentally stepped on a rotten tomato, and asked with a bitter face while wiping his shoes on the curb of the road.

"Let's go back." Zhao Qingyu sighed, she originally wanted to come over to see if there were any raw materials such as pasta, but now that they are all closed, she can only wait for the next time she has time to take a look.