When Song Hongguo took the two children back to Cui Xiulan, Han Ying also came out of the house, her face was not very good-looking, and she walked away, so she asked, "Did you quarrel with her?" ”

Han Ying let out a boring "um".

Song Hongguo reluctantly persuaded, "She has entered this place, what are you arguing with her?" I don't usually see her, but I occasionally let her order. ”

"It's not that I won't let her, it's really her ......" Han Ying grinded her teeth angrily, "She's almost hopeless, blind my eldest concubine is so good to her." ”

Song Hongguo asked curiously, "What's wrong with her?" You can't still think about that man, do you? was so miserable that he almost took half his life, can't he still think about it? ”

Han Ying mocked, "I'm dead to that man, but she, she doesn't find problems from herself, she doesn't blame herself for being blind, but she puts the fault on others." ”

Song Hongguo understood, and was a little speechless, I really didn't see Cui Xiulan having such a cowardly and selfish side before, this kind of person is always used to passing the buck on others for the sake of feeling good in her own heart, as if in this way, she can be at ease and not be responsible, "Is she blaming you for not stopping her before?" ”

Han Ying nodded with a calm face, "Did you say that this is a white-eyed wolf?" Didn't my concubine stop her? I've said all the good things and bad things, but she didn't listen, she was lost in her own lard, and now she is still beating a rake, it's really a loss of conscience, I don't know how to tell the concubine when I go back. ”

"Tell me the truth."

"Then how sad is my eldest son?"

"But you can't hide it for a lifetime, she will come out sooner or later, and when the time comes, you won't be sad when you confront your concubine? It's better to recognize the reality as soon as possible and recycle your feelings. ”

Han Ying pondered it carefully and made a decision, "You're right, long pain is better than short pain, you can save something, the cotton jacket and cotton pants I gave her just now are my concubine who evened out her own share of cotton this year, hum, it's cheap, the white-eyed wolf, it's a ......panic to think about it."

Hearing this, Song Hongguo said, "Do you still want cotton?" I have it there. ”

Han Ying looked delighted, "Really? Where did it come from? ”

Song Hongguo said with a smile, "Although there are not many of them planted in the self-reserved field, there are only two ridges, but the harvest is okay, you can play thirty or forty catties, and it is enough for you to give you evenly." ”

Han Ying said excitedly, "Then I'm not welcome, if you want to talk about the things on the side, my concubine works in a department store, and I really don't have to worry about buying, but cotton can't work, strategic materials, are counted, and I don't dare to use them indiscriminately if there is a way, I can't find grandpa, I heard that there is one on the black market, but the purchase can be limited, and ordinary people can't grab it, and the cotton jacket and cotton pants made for Cui Xiulan use more than four catties of cotton, and I don't wear them so thick......"

"Then I'll give you ten pounds? You share one point with your son-in-law. ”

"Interesting! Don't worry, I won't make you suffer, I will give you money at the price on the black market. ”

"If you want to give birth like this, I won't give it to you evenly."

"Don't, I was wrong......"

While talking, the two of them arrived at Xue Daqing's office.

Huo Minglou glanced at Song Hongguo, saw her nodding with a smile, and knew that the matter was done, and then looked at the two children, the expression on their faces was not abnormal, so he got up and said goodbye.

Xue Daqing enthusiastically sent them out of the gate in person.

After getting into the car, Song Hongbing glanced at the watch on his wrist and couldn't help but sigh, "You guys can really talk, it's been an hour, and I've finished peeling the whole bag of chestnuts." ”

After speaking, he handed the peeled chestnut kernel to Han Ying casually.

Han Ying was not polite, pinched one and ate it, and responded vaguely, "Seeing this time, I won't be here for the next few years, so I can't say a few more words?" ”

"Why didn't you come? It's very tightly controlled? No casual visits? ”

Han Ying shook her head and said stupidly, "It's boring, it's a waste of feelings." ”

Song Hongbing realized something, didn't ask again, and turned to talk about the provincial capital, where is it fun, where is there good food, he is obviously very familiar with it, and what he said is the Tao.

Han Ying echoed a few words.

After pulling all the way, when they arrived in the provincial capital, it was already ten o'clock, and Song Hongbing still had serious work to do, so he made an appointment with them where to eat at noon, and left with the car.

Han Ying teased, "Isn't my light bulb a little redundant?" ”

Before Song Hongguo could speak, he listened to Huo Minglou's serious words, "It's not redundant, you can help our family take pictures." ”

Han Ying, "......"

A group of people first went to the People's Park, in the end it is the provincial capital, the park is much larger than the county, the size of the city, and catch up with the National Day, many of the arrangements inside have not been removed, everywhere is full of flowers, it is very beautiful, especially the National Day pattern put together with a pot of colorful chrysanthemums, the spectacular scene has a fight with the future generations.

A few people took several photos just here, collective, single, with Han Ying there, Huo Minglou finally fulfilled his dream of taking a photo with Song Hongguo.

In addition to taking pictures, I also took the two children to play a lot of fun projects, and finally went boating to the lake, in short, I didn't let go of any of the experiences.

The brothers had been unhappy since they left Nongchang, and finally it was sunny, and seeing their smiling faces, Song Hongguo and Huo Minglou looked at each other and smiled.

After playing until twelve o'clock, the group went to the state-run hotel.

At this time, the restaurant is overcrowded, the aroma of food wafts in the air, and most of the plates on the large round tables are meat dishes, thick oil and red sauce, and you have an appetite when you look at it.

Seeing this, Song Hongguo glanced at the menu on the wall again, the meat, the nine turns of the large intestine, the hoof, the fried kidney flower, the sweet and sour carp, and the crispy roast chicken, I couldn't help but sigh, no matter what era, there is no shortage of rich people, even now, how many people in the countryside are still gnawing their throats, but here can be open to eating big fish and meat.

Song Hongbing and the driver had already arrived, occupied a table, waved at them, sat down, and began to order, and several people were not short of money, so they picked all the specialties here, one for each person, and ordered two catties of dumplings, which was enough to eat.

A meal cost more than 20 yuan, plus a lot of food stamps and meat stamps.

But no one is distressed, but the drivers are very calm, and those who drive big cars this year are enviable fragrant and sweet, and they are not bad for money.

More money spent, but better value for money.

Every dish is served, it is full of praise, even if Song Hongguo is often eaten in later generations, but it is put aside for now, but it tastes a different taste.

More authentic, more delicious, and more memorable.

When I left after eating, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance at the door.

It's Feng Qiuping!

She was followed by several men, talking, as if they didn't notice them, and staggered by, without saying hello to anyone.

Walking away, Han Yingcai frowned and asked, "Why is she here?" ”

Song Hongbing was well-informed, and took the conversation, "I should have been invited to come to the provincial capital to record songs." ”

"The one that was sung on National Day?"

"Well, it's so hot now, if anyone in our factory doesn't know how to hum a few sentences, it is designated that being ridiculed is a dirt bun that comes out of the mountains."

Han Ying sneered, "Look at what you can do." ”

"You don't like her?" It's a question, but the tone is firm.

Han Ying pulled the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, "I don't like it." (End of chapter)