Chapter Seventy-Two: Xu Damao has to be remembered for a long time
After getting off work in the afternoon, Uncle Song was more active than Zhang Shaofeng, and urged Zhang Shaofeng to rush to Ran Qiuye's house early, fortunately knowing Uncle Song's character, everything was prepared in advance.
On the way, Uncle Song also asked about the situation of the Ran family, looking at the things Zhang Shaofeng was carrying, he was a little distressed, this kid is not ready to live!
But thinking that this was going to my mother-in-law's house, I didn't say anything, and I didn't have to remind this kid in the future.
When I arrived at Ran's house, I saw that Ran Qiuye was not only beautiful, but also docile, and he was a housekeeper, and he was very satisfied.
"Lao Ran, don't worry, you also know Xiao Feng's situation, if there is anything he doesn't do well in the future, tell me, let me clean up this rabbit cub."
Uncle Song's arrogant military temperament soon infected the people of the Ran family.
Ran Wenshan and Ran's mother didn't expect that Xiao Feng's elder Uncle Song turned out to be the captain, which is not low.
Just now, the two were arguing about Akiba's work, but now there should be no problem.
Everyone began to staggered again, but Ran Wenshan didn't dare to drink more today, there were some bad experiences last night, and Ran's mother was also staring at the side.
Everyone set the day while eating, and on the 1st of next month, there are still 20 days left, which makes Zhang Shaofeng a little trance, is he going to get married?
I am puzzled, the current marriage is operated like this, it seems a little hasty, why do I rarely hear of divorce?
In later generations, it is a long-distance run for several years, but the divorce rate is not low.
After eating, Uncle Song also went into the study with Ran Wenshan and Ran's mother, and chatted for a lot of time, I don't know what they talked about.
Leaving Zhang Shaofeng and Ran Qiuye in the living room, chatting about homely things.
"My dad and they have been in for a long time, why are they still talking behind our backs?"
"It must have something to do with the storm, and your job."
Ran Qiuye nodded, and sighed while pouring water for Zhang Shaofeng.
"I didn't get married in my last life, I was busy with my career, and I didn't expect to get married after only a few days here."
Zhang Shaofeng was a little speechless, as if you were very happy!
I want to talk about it, and I still don't know why I'm getting married.
"Why don't we talk about it first, doesn't it seem early to get married?"
Ran Qiuye got up and came to Zhang Shaofeng's side, pulling him out.
"Let's go, let's go out for a walk."
The two of them have been walking out of the compound, there is no snow today, the sky is still gloomy, the surroundings are very quiet, and the lights of the houses on the street occasionally shine through, so that this quiet world can return to the world.
"I know you're not used to getting married so soon, but I can't, I'm being urged to marry someone of this era for three days, and I can't accept it.
Before I met you, I was worried all day long, as if I didn't fit in with the world.
Knowing the trend of history, I still have to be pressed in place, I have nightmares every day, and I see that I am beaten into a stinky old nine....
Because the people around you can't understand it, it becomes impossible to get rid of it.
I'm much quieter now, because I met you, even though I knocked you over, and it's also fate, what do you say? ”
Zhang Shaofeng also understands that there is no love in this, maybe this era is like this, and if you look at the right eye, you will become a family.
From the perspective of the appearance association, I like Ran Qiuye yes, it can't be said to be a compromise, it can be regarded as following the local customs.
Isn't there more than 20 days left, don't hate it, I like it a little, so let's take a look at it first.
But this atmosphere is not good, and the heavy conversation will make that authenticity lose its flavor, so let it take its course.
"Fate, well, let's do something that lovers should do."
Pull Ran Qiuye into his arms, laugh, and liven up the atmosphere.
"Do you want to be a hooligan on the street, now it's a felony, give you more than 20 days, remember that the taste of love should not be less, chasing girls doesn't need to be taught by others!"
"No, I've never been in love, or you can teach me."
Ran Qiuye slapped Zhang Shaofeng, "Die, you!" ”
When the two returned home, Uncle Song hadn't left yet, he was drinking tea with Ran Wenshan, obviously waiting for the two of them to come back.
Seeing the two holding their arms, Ran Mu quickly pulled Ran Qiuye to her side and sat down.
Zhang Shaofeng was speechless, aren't they all ready to get married?
"Autumn leaves, you want to resign, we agreed, I discussed it with Lao Song just now, do you want to go to work in the rolling mill?"
As soon as Ran Wenshan's words fell, Zhang Shaofeng smiled dumbly, imagining the picture of Ran Qiuye picking a sledgehammer.
"Xiao Feng, what are you laughing at?"
Uncle Song glared at Zhang Shaofeng, this deflated calf thing, going to work in the rolling mill, it's so funny, don't say one, two, three, see if I wait to go out and don't hammer you to death.
"It's nothing, it's just a joke that Akiba told just now, you go on."
Zhang Shaofeng hurriedly made an excuse while checking the rewards of the system, because a prompt came from his mind that the system task had been completed.
Ran Qiuye glanced at Zhang Shaofeng, didn't break it, and turned around to clean him up.
Uncle Song found that the literati were sometimes too inkblotted, so he took over the conversation.
"There is also a lot of civilian work in the rolling mill, such as the propaganda department and the general department, and I still have the power to mobilize this."
Zhang Shaofeng felt that the two of them were working in the same place, which was a little indescribably weird, so it was better to let her stay at home, and she could afford it anyway.
"Otherwise, it's okay to stay at home, there is no shortage of food."
As soon as the words came out, they were met with collective eyes, this is pig breeding! Ran Qiuye glared at Zhang Shaofeng even more.
"Uncle, I often listen to the radio of your rolling mill, do you want to see if there is a shortage of people there?"
Zhang Shaofeng knew that this matter was basically settled, and he wanted to refute it, but there was no suitable excuse, and this group of people didn't seem to listen to him.
"Okay, you hand in the transfer application tomorrow first, and strive to work in the rolling mill the day after tomorrow."
Uncle Song didn't hesitate, he agreed in one bite, and he didn't know what path he was taking.
It was not early, and the matter was over, so Uncle Song offered his farewell.
The two came out and Uncle Song took Zhang Shaofeng home, saying that he was explaining the preparations for marriage, and the two big men really didn't understand, this was to prepare Aunt Yang to go out.
Zhang Shaofeng just handed over 300 yuan to Aunt Yang, did those trivial things, and went home.
It's better to let Ran Qiuye buy the big things herself, and just give her the tickets and money when the time comes.
Ran Qiuye's speed is very fast, Uncle Song's speed is not slow, and Ran Qiuye is officially working in the rolling mill, but it still takes time to get used to it, and he can't broadcast it immediately.
"What? You're getting married? It's still Ran's announcer! How can it be faster than Lao Tzu? ”
The bottle listened to Zhang Shaofeng's words, and looked surprised, this speed is about to catch up with the rocket.
"Flash marriage, you know? Forget it, what are you doing with a two-hundred-and-five! Let's go and eat. ”
The bottle is still depressed, he has been in love longer than a madman, everyone is getting married, labor and management are still in a marathon, and he has to ask his partner after work.
"You kid is out of shit luck! Announcer Ran is now a recognized factory flower in our factory. ”
The corners of Zhang Shaofeng's mouth twitched, and now he understood why he didn't want Ran Qiuye to work in the rolling mill.
"What are you two talking about?"
Ran Qiuye walked over, Zhang Shaofeng introduced the bottle, and everyone got to know each other.
Xu Damao, who followed behind, blurted out with a puzzled face, "You know each other?" ”
Zhang Shaofeng smiled and didn't speak, this grandson seems to have itchy skin recently!
dared to circle around the women of labor and management.
Ran Qiuye pulled Zhang Shaofeng's arm, "Comrade Xu Damao, this is my object." ”
Zhang Shaofeng is not convenient to make a move now, so let him have a longer memory.