The 60-year-old Labor Day art show ended perfectly, and for a long time after that, it was talked about, which really added a lot of topics to the whole factory.

Feng Qiuping can be called the biggest winner, not only firmly established a firm foothold in the troupe, but also became a pillar, her original model drama quickly became all the rage, the county, the city, and even attracted the attention of the province, it is conceivable that she will go further and further on this road, harvest more applause and honor, and her popularity in the factory is not inferior to the influence of those movie actors.

However, Wang Erni, because of her leg injury, it was really inconvenient to perform everywhere, and she missed the opportunity to follow the trend and become popular, but the art troupe left a seat for her, and there was also a corresponding subsidy during the recuperation period, which was not nothing.

Compared with the two of them, Song Hongguo is much more low-key, although she won the second prize, but the honor is collective, and there seems to be someone behind her who is deliberately downplaying her songwriting, so her limelight quickly passed.

The system is unwilling for her, she is happy to see it, the current background of the times, too famous is definitely not a good thing, like standing on the cusp of the storm, a little careless, will suffer a catastrophe, moreover, her main business is a doctor, studying medical skills is the right way, relying on talent to get attention, that is putting the cart before the horse, just like building a castle on the sand, looking gorgeous and magnificent, but vulnerable.

But solid medical skills can become her armor at a critical time, not only giving her honor and achievements, but also bringing her a sense of security, which is the real dependence.

These are all afterwords, right now, Song Hongguo is receiving eye attacks from all directions, the performance is over, everyone is watching, Huo Minglou ignores all kinds of ambiguous eyes and jokes from others, and sends her back to the hospital frankly, vividly showing the image of a gentle and considerate boyfriend.

On the way, he helped her carry things, obviously it was still a net pocket and aluminum pot with a strong sense of the times, but when it was in his hand, it would not destroy the image at all, and even, there was a little bit of contrast.

The two chatted casually, not at all.

She kept dropping her downstairs from the outpatient clinic, and as they parted, he asked tentatively, "Have you been free lately?" ”

Song Hongguo didn't react for a while, and was puzzled, "Huh? "Silence.

Huo Minglou explained a little uncomfortably, "My work is over for a while, I can take a few days off recently, and I want to go around the city, if you are also free, why don't we ...... Together? ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes were full of anticipation and apprehension, and he was rarely nervous.

Seeing this, Song Hongguo was very calm, she hooked the corners of her lips, and said generously, "I've been busy rehearsing the show recently, so it's inconvenient to take a break, and I'm planning to rest for the next two days." ”

Hearing this, Huo Minglou's eyes lit up instantly, like a little starlight cast on the deep and boundless sea, and he smiled brightly, "Really? Shall I arrange it? ”

Song Hongguo nodded, although it was a bit embarrassing to say something at the moment, she couldn't help but mention it, "I have to take the two children, it's not good for me to go out to play, but leave them at home......"

After she finished speaking, her heart lifted slightly.

Huo Minglou's expression was the same as before, there was no half of loss or dissatisfaction, and he didn't want to say, "Of course, children should go out to see the world more, when the time comes, we will take them to the glaze factory to see, there are many skilled masters, the glazed works made are lifelike, beautiful, and ceramics, which are given to many international friends as a national gift, highly respected, and you can also taste the most authentic local dishes......"

His natural tone and unhurried eyes made Song Hongguo feel relieved and secretly relieved, she rarely thought about him, and had the idea of getting married, but she didn't want to be an obstacle between them because of the two children, if he minded, I was afraid that this relationship would not be able to continue.

OK......

"Thank you......" Song Hongguo didn't know what to call him more appropriately, so he simply omitted it.

Huo Minglou was stunned, quickly reacted, and said frankly, "The teacher told me about the two children, in fact, he didn't find out their identities and didn't explain the reason why you adopted them, and I wouldn't mind." ”

This time it was Song Hongguo's turn to be stunned, Zhou Changqing had reminded her before, why did she poke it out again if she was hiding it from Huo Minglou for the time being? Afraid that the two of them will have a conflict?

Sure enough, Huo Minglou said helplessly, "The teacher is worried that I have a bad heart and can't be wholeheartedly devoted to you, maybe he is also worried that I will not get along with the child in the future, so he told me the truth, in fact, the teacher is really ...... "Underestimate him, even if he doesn't know anything, will he still embarrass the two children?"

He wouldn't despise Song Hongguo, thinking that she brought two oil bottles to reduce her value, he would only think that she was compassionate and a kind and good girl, so why was it worth the teacher to worry so about?

His frustration of not being trusted by the teacher amused Song Hongguo, and she said good things for Zhou Changqing, "Director Zhou doesn't believe in your character, he just cares too much, lest there be any suspicion between us, besides, the two children should be his responsibility, for various reasons, he entrusted it to my father, he may feel more guilty in his heart, if he ruins my marriage because of this, then how much blame will he have?" ”

After listening to this explanation, the depression between Huo Minglou's eyebrows disappeared, and he asked them what the two children liked, and discussed with her how to spend the two-day holiday, and finally decided to go to the city to play the day after tomorrow, go to the county tomorrow, and then go to the club to watch a movie, so he reluctantly left.

It was also time to get off work, Song Hongguo and Xu Xianghong asked for leave and went home with a lot of things.

Roll up your sleeves to cook when you enter the door, Labor Day is also a festival, and the festival celebration is naturally indispensable to food, she made the herring and shrimp she bought, the fried herring is wrapped in sweet and sour sauce, sweet and sour, and slightly spicy, the stuffy prawns are red and bright, and the appearance is crispy and can be chewed together with the shell, in addition, there are crayfish and yellow eels sent by Zhao Zhenhua in the morning, the crayfish are spiced this time, and the yellow eel is braised in the red eye, after it is done, it will be sent to the Zhao family first.

This time, I sent more, with an enamel basin, the bottom is a crayfish, and there are yellow eels and half a herring on it, it is not good to leave Zhao Yulian's house, so I also gave a bowl, but the amount is less.

The brothers went out with a basket, and when they came back, they were not empty-handed, there was a bunch of pancakes and a bowl of sour pickles in the basket, the pancakes were given by Zhao Yulian, the pancakes she spread were as thin as cicada wings, famous far and wide, and the sour pickles were Zhao Baoqing's daughter-in-law's specialty vegetables, radish and cabbage, or the rhizomes of other vegetables can be soaked in the cold and white, only add salt and peppercorns, put them in the sun for a few days, and there will be that sour taste, eating a particularly refreshing meal, it sounds simple, but not everyone can make that taste, many of them grow white hair when they are sunburned, Either the pickled vegetables are not crisp enough, soft and collapsed, and they can't be eaten at all.

Tonight's dishes are all heavy and greasy, and with a bowl of sour pickles, it couldn't be better.