Mei Qingjiu is hehe.

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, the horn of the brigade headquarters sounded again, and the Mei family sisters and brothers went to the entrance of the brigade department with Jiang Heng.

As soon as a few people arrived, they attracted the attention of others.

Jiang Heng actually came back, and the gay men talked to him one after another and asked him about things outside.

The female comrades surrounded Mei Qingjiu, praised her for her beautiful clothes, and asked where she bought them, and when she talked to everyone, Mei Qingjiu noticed a very uncomfortable look.

She looked up and saw Xiao Shui staring at her. Xiaoshui was picked up by Xiaoliu's mother because of Jiang Heng's go, and was beaten several times by her mother, and when she saw Mei Qingjiu, she was a little angry.

It must have been Mei Qingjiu and Jiang Heng who said something, otherwise how could Jiang Heng stare at her, she was so stingy, she was beaten!

Mei Qingjiu has never been afraid of looking at people, Xiao Shui glared at her, she looked at her calmly, and she didn't retract her gaze until Xiao Shui lowered her head first.

At this time, Xie Qiu'an began to shout and start voting!

Xiao Cong asked Mei Qingjiu one after another, "Sister, who to vote for?" ”

"Abstain."

"Why?"

"I don't know any of the three." She said. Hao Zhiqing and Meng Xiaoshui, there is another person, she doesn't have much contact, and if she doesn't know each other, it's not appropriate to choose anyone.

Hearing her say this, Jiang Heng and Xiao Cong also abstained.

It was Meng Shumiao who collected the tickets, and when he saw that they were blank, he didn't ask much.

Soon the votes were collected, and unexpectedly, it was Hao Zhiqing who was elected, Xie Qiu'an was actually not happy with this result, and he didn't like outsiders to be the accountant in the team, so he could only choose to come out like this.

With a new accountant, Mei Qingjiu began to hand over to him in the next two years.

After the handover, it will be the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, this year's New Year, because Jiang Heng returned, the taste of the year is heavier than in previous years, they did not separate the New Year, they spent it together.

Cooking, setting off firecrackers, and listening to the radio are so fulfilling and joyful every day.

Happy days always pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the fifth day of the new year, and the next day Mei Qingjiu will go to work in the commune.

Jiang Heng also had his own plans, he came over the wall from next door.

Seeing that Mei Qingjiu was making dumplings, he picked up a dumpling wrapper, and while putting the stuffing in it, he asked, "Mei Xiaojiu, when are we engaged?" ”

"Engaged?" Mei Qingjiu thought about it and said, "Is it still necessary to get engaged?" ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Heng was unhappy, how could something as important as engagement be unnecessary?

Mei Qingjiu smiled, "I think it's better to get married directly." ”

"Sister!! As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Cong shouted, "Sister, sister, can we be more reserved?" Don't hate to marry so much, you hate marrying too much, some people will not cherish you when they think of this in the future. ”

Jiang Heng, who was a certain person, immediately flew over with a knife.

Xiao Cong looked back without showing weakness, "What I said is wrong?" As a gay man, I don't want to know too much about gay men's thoughts. ”

"Just you?" Jiang Heng glanced at him, "Little one, what do you know?" ”

"Hey, why don't I understand?" Satoshi put down his rolling pin and said, "Anyway, I don't agree with you getting married so early." ”

Mei Jiaxing and Mei Jiacheng said at the same time, "Seconded." ”

Umeshisake, "......"

"Mei Xiaojiu, what do you say?" Jiang Heng asked.

Xiao Cong immediately lobbied, "Sister, you have to know that you are only eighteen!" Eighteen and one flowers! You haven't lived a good life for yourself, you haven't played well, and you haven't done what you want to do, get married now, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, aren't you afraid of regrets? ”