In a flash, it was the day when the hairy-footed son-in-law came to visit.

On this day, Song Yuanchao was dressed neatly, the bicycle was full of gifts, and the cart set off from the courtyard.

That's right, he didn't live in the dormitory for the first time yesterday, but deliberately slept in the courtyard for one night, after all, today's day is unusual, and it is not convenient to buy these gifts in the dormitory after running half of Yanjing City in the past few days, so he put them all in the courtyard, got up early after sleeping for a night, washed and cleaned himself up, and set off after the time was almost over.

In order to show respect and etiquette, Song Yuanchao prepared eight kinds of gifts according to the way of Lao Yanjing, including cigarettes, liquor, pastries, melons and fruits, etc., these things were specially asked by Master Jiang in the calligraphy and painting shop, and it took him a few days to buy them all.

In addition, Song Yuanchao also brought a gift to Lin Daoyuan and Chen Yuqin, Lin Daoyuan was given a good lake pen, but Chen Yuqin was given an electric curling iron produced by Huhai.

The former aside, the latter is a rarity in this era.

Women, no matter who they are, have a heart for beauty, and this has been the case since ancient times.

Even in difficult times, women will try their best to clean up and show their best side. As early as many years ago, the folk popular "hot tongs", many women will use this simple tool to make their hair to make themselves more beautiful.

In recent years, with the gradual opening up of the country, female comrades love beauty even more, in order to meet their needs in this regard, so Huhai has produced this kind of replacement of the original hot iron tongs - electric curling iron.

From the perspective of later generations, this kind of electric curling iron is no longer old-fashioned, an electric heating pipe is wrapped with an aluminum material, and a wire is dragged at the end, and the aluminum tube is plugged into the power supply and directly curled the hair on it after heating, which can play a similar role as a perm.

But in this era, such an electric curling iron is an extremely rare thing, and it is not easy to buy outside, thanks to Luo Yang's great help.

With these gifts, Song Yuanchao rode to Lin Yan's house, and half an hour later arrived at Lin Yan's family's family courtyard community, and when he arrived at the place, he saw Lin Yan waiting downstairs from a distance.

"Coming?"

"It's coming!"

After getting out of the car, Song Yuanchao walked a few steps forward quickly and looked at Lin Yan with a smile, today's Lin Yan was particularly beautiful in his eyes.

"Swallow, is this your object?" Just as Song Yuanchao was about to say something, the voice of inquiry sounded on the side, it was an aunt in her 40s who was passing by.

"Hello Auntie, I am Song Yuanchao, the object of the swallow." Seeing that Lin Yan's face was slightly red, Song Yuanchao greeted her aunt generously.

"Hey, what a spirit lad......." This aunt is very cheerful, looking at Song Yuanchao and Lin Yan with a smile, and her eyes stopped at the dazzling gifts hanging on Song Yuanchao's frame: "This one is from the door, right?" The first time? ”

"I can't hide it from you, your eyes are here!" Song Yuanchao gave his aunt a thumbs up in admiration, and at the same time responded with a polite and slightly shy smile. Lin Yan on the side said hello to her aunt slightly shyly and called her Aunt Zhang.

As soon as Song Yuanchao said this, the aunt was immediately happy: "You kid is still joking with me, hahaha, yes, yes, I live in the front building, and I am very familiar with Yanzi's mother Yuqin, call me Aunt Zhang." ”

"Hello Aunt Zhang." Song Yuanchao respectfully saluted Aunt Zhang.

"Good boy, really good boy." Aunt Zhang's mouth couldn't be closed, and she looked at Song Yuanchao's posture of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and after a few glances, she waved at them: "Okay, okay, Yuqin must be in a hurry upstairs, you guys go up quickly, don't delay here." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang, then let's go up first? See you another day. Song Yuanchao parked the car downstairs, took the gift and said hello to Aunt Zhang, and entered the building with Lin Yan under Aunt Zhang's smiling gaze.

When he arrived upstairs, Lin Yan took the key to open the door, and the moment the door opened, Song Yuanchao couldn't help but feel a trance in his heart.

When was Song Yuanchao dreamed of this scene in countless dreams, but when he woke up from the dream, he found that all this beauty was just a dream.

For a while, Song Yuanchao couldn't help but stop, looking at the door that had been opened, but he didn't step in immediately.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yan seemed to sense the abnormality of Song Yuanchao behind him, and turned around and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly...... Song Yuanchao gently shook Lin Yan's hand, and the warmth and softness from the palm of his hand told him that all this was real and not a dream.

"Look at you stupid, didn't you talk to Aunt Zhang downstairs just now? Why are you scared now? Lin Yan pursed her lips and asked with a smile.

Song Yuanchao took a deep breath, shook his head and smiled: "Let's go, let's go in." ”

"Hmm"

Entering the door, Lin Yan shouted inside: "Dad! Mother! Aid to Korea is coming! ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the opposite door study opened, and Lin Daoyuan walked out of the study.

"Hello uncle......." Song Yuanchao greeted Lin Daoyuan, Lin Daoyuan smiled and looked at Song Yuanchao and nodded, and at this time, Chen Yuqin, who heard the sound, also walked out of the kitchen.

"Hello aunt, I came to visit for the first time today, and a small gift is not a tribute." Song Yuanchao greeted Chen Yuqin without being arrogant or humble, and at the same time put down the gift in his hand.

"Come on, come on, just have a light meal and bring some gifts, Xiao Song, our family doesn't have so many rules, Yanzi, you are really good, why don't you remind Xiao Song." Chen Yuqin said this, but her eyes swept over those gifts.

Although there is a gap between Zhao Minglei and her own choice in her mind, who makes her daughter like it? In addition, Lin Daoyuan has already recognized this young man, and he pities the hearts of parents all over the world, Chen Yuqin, as a mother, can only reluctantly agree, but for Song Yuanchao, the object chosen by Lin Yan herself, Chen Yuqin's heart is still a little complicated.

Let Lin Yan take Song Yuanchao home, Chen Yuqin has also thought about this matter for a long time, originally she planned to delay it for a while, but after a chance encounter last Sunday, Chen Yuqin suddenly felt that this matter could not be delayed any longer, and her daughter was punished, but this object has not been officially visited, and even she doesn't know much about Song Yuanchao, a young man, so it can't go on like this.

Whether it is for Lin Yan or as a mother, since they can't stop them, they can only go with the flow, so Chen Yuqin suddenly asked her husband Lin Daoyuan to tell Lin Yan and explain that Lin Yan brought Song Yuanchao to the door officially.

When he saw that although these gifts brought by Song Yuanchao were ordinary, they were equipped in the way of old rites, Chen Yuqin's heart was a little satisfied, and he felt that Song Yuanchao was still very sensible, and people like Chen Yuqin who came from the old era paid great attention to these, and his expression when he looked at Song Yuanchao also became much more relaxed.

"Aid Korea, sit down, swallow, go make a cup of tea for aid Korea." Lin Daoyuan was much kinder, after all, Song Yuanchao had already been recognized by Lin Daoyuan, and greeted with a smile.

Song Yuanchao responded, and did not sit down on the sofa, but took out the gifts specially given to Lin Daoyuan and Chen Yuqin first: "Uncle, this is a lake pen, I hope you can like it." Auntie, this is the electric curling iron for you, the latest product of Huhai. ”

"You kid, why are you carrying these?" Lin Daoyuan said with a smile, but he calmly accepted Song Yuanchao's gift.

Although Lin Daoyuan never accepts gifts, he also has to divide people, Song Yuanchao is Lin Yan's object, his quasi-son-in-law, and today is the first time to officially come to the door to receive his gift Lin Daoyuan is at ease.

What's more, in addition to the eight old gifts brought by Song Yuanchao, although a lake pen is a good thing, it is not a very expensive thing, and he usually likes calligraphy and painting, last time Song Yuanchao sent him an inkstone, he has been using it very easily, and this lake pen can usually be used.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

And when Song Yuanchao took out the beautifully packaged electric curling iron, Chen Yuqin's eyes lit up obviously, but she said, "What's the use of buying such a trendy thing?" I'm not used to this at my age, so it's a bit of a waste ....... ”

"Auntie, what you said is not right, you look still young, besides, I heard Yanzi say that Auntie you work in the Federation of Trade Unions Model Workers, this work is very important, usually you often have to contact the comrades below, as the leader of the Model Workers' Office, you go out on behalf of the Federation of Trade Unions and our capital image, although this thing is small, but it can make Aunt show a better style in her work, what do you say?"

Song Yuanchao explained with a smile, his words sounded a bit far-fetched, but Chen Yuqin was very comfortable listening to it, and immediately took the gift and opened it, looked at it and wondered: "This is a little different from fire tongs, how to get it?" ”

"It's very simple, aunt, you see, you first plug this plug into the power supply, there is a switch, turn on the switch after the power is on, and wait for the red light to turn on the temperature is enough, you use this to curl your hair like this, don't remember that the time is not too long, if you take a comb to match it better, so if it is convenient for you I will try it for you, I guarantee that you like it."

Saying that, Song Yuanchao diligently asked Chen Yuqin to sit down, picked up the electric curling iron and fiddled with it, Chen Yuqin looked at the mirror after trying it and was very happy: "Don't say it, this thing is really easy to use, without biting hair, it is much better than fire tongs." ”

"That's for sure, this is a new product from Huhai, you see, isn't it more energetic?" Song Yuanchao helped Chen Yuqin get his hair down slightly, although he was not Tony's teacher in later generations, but Song Yuanchao was single for so many years in his previous life, this simple equipment will still fiddle, and his vision is not comparable to people in this era, he curled Chen Yuqin's medium-long hair slightly inward around it, somewhat similar to the inward curl of a child's head, and made a simple flip at the bangs, this hairstyle was very popular in Hong Kong and Macao a few years later, so that the whole thing suddenly became completely different from before, made Chen Yuqin suddenly look much younger and more beautiful.