Su Qingfeng gloated and watched his father being carried away, touched his half-dried hair, wiped it a few more times, walked back to the room, opened the system space, seemed to fall asleep, and actually started another night of study and struggle.

Early the next morning.

When he got up, instead of a headache and a sense of decadence that he didn't sleep all night, he was full of energy and energy.

It's Su Siwei, with two big dark circles under his eyes, as if he has stayed up all night, and he looks like an old cucumber with a wilt.

When the little old lady looked at him like this, she felt uncomfortable.

To say that in the past, Su Siwei, the youngest son, still had a bit of status in her heart.

But since Su Qingfeng sobered up, the status of this little son has declined rapidly.

Seeing that Su Siwei was going to sleep or not, the old lady put down the rice spoon and took a lot of effort to suppress her anger, "You didn't sleep at night and ran away to be a thief?" ”

Su Siwei took a nest head casually, and ordered some pickles, the salty and salty taste made him feel excited, and his sleepiness was gone.

He raised his head, and before he could say anything, he saw his wife, turned around, and took out two white-flour steamed buns and a salted duck egg with red oil, and laughed out of folds:

"Qingfeng, you are tired from work, eat more good food, don't always think about your family, our family is looking forward to your well."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the dinner table nodded in unison, even Feng Sufen was no exception.

Even Feng Sufen smiled like a flower, and pushed the pickled cucumber in her bowl forward, "Qingfeng, this is the cucumber pickled by Uncle Niang's own hands, it is sour, it tastes good, you can taste it." ”

Su Qingfeng is now the most promising person in the family.

After Feng Sufen became pregnant, she learned from the pain and finally found out the reason why she didn't mix well in this family.

That is-she wasn't enough to please Su Qingfeng.

I didn't see the big house, and I usually kept silent, but when it came to Su Qingfeng, I was used to currying favor and selling well.

No, they have malt cream.

For her nephew who is so generous, Feng Sufen thinks that she used to be a fool, what did she do against Su Qingfeng?

Didn't you see that the old lady and the old man in the family were on Su Qingfeng's side?

Looking at the stack of pickled cucumbers, Su Qingfeng fell silent.

With his astonishing five senses after the improvement of his physique, even if the sour cucumber is separated by a distance, he can smell the sour smell of the sky.

Pungent very.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Second aunt, let's eat it by yourself." ”

Feng Sufen was a little lost, but quickly cheered up again and changed the topic, "Mother, I'll go back to my parents' house today." ”

The scene was silent.

Zhao Di's hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but exert a slight force, and her fingertips became white.

The good atmosphere of the dinner table was suddenly destroyed.

When the little old lady heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable, and put down the bowl with a bang, "Where are you going?" When you go to your mother's house, is it good to take it, or what? Over the years, how many things have I taken from home to make up for it, I look at Zhao Di's face, and I have endured it until now. ”

"But it's okay for you to leave today, but take something, no way! There is no way to get a needle or a thread! ”

Feng Sufen's face was blue and red for a while when she said it.

The child is still here, and the mother-in-law said this...... No matter how thick-skinned Feng Sufen is, she can't help but be a little embarrassed.

She hurriedly flattered, "Mother, you're wrong." I'm really not going to take anything back this time. I don't want to think about Zhao Di too much, I heard that there are a few good conditions on my mother's side, and I'm going to take a look. ”

After the little old lady listened, she didn't say anything, so she took it as a default.

Although in her heart, with Feng Sufen's brain, she couldn't find any good young man.

But this person, the more she stops her, the more she will think about it, and the more she will have to do it.

It's better to let her go out for a walk, anyway, the old lady has already made up her mind, and she has to come to see the object of the recruitment.

Such a large group of people crowded around the table and finished the meal lively.

The adults have gone to work, and the children are not idle, beating pigweed, and going to class.

Today, the sisters were a little excited, Pan Di and Lai Di were young, and before going to school, they hugged Su Qingfeng, and then they ran away, and when they ran, their yellowish faces were full of smiles.

Especially the dark and shiny eyes, which seemed to be full of hope.

Su Qingfeng looked at them and smiled.

After waving to his family, he once again picked up his small universal satchel and walked in the direction of the town's steel mill.

……

The sun is slightly upward.

It's been a rare day of good weather.

Su Qingfeng already felt a little cold, and was ready to go back and tell her mother that last year's cotton clothes could be prepared.

With his hands in his pockets, he came all the way to the gate of the steel mill, and saw Uncle Sun sleeping on a recliner, covered with a jacket, and a radio next to him.

But just looking at it, you know that it is extremely comfortable.

Hearing the footsteps, Uncle Sun opened his eyes vigilantly, but after seeing Su Qingfeng, he smiled kindly.

"Master Xiao Su is here. It's cold today, even if the young people are hot, they have to wear enough clothes. Come on, come on, I've got hot water here, you come and take a sip. ”

Just a sip of water.

Su Qingfeng didn't twist it, nor did he dislike Uncle Sun for drinking, so he took it generously and took a big sip.

Not to mention, after the hot water went down, the chill in the morning really faded a lot, and the whole person was also refreshed.

Uncle Sun was happy when he saw him like this.

He just likes young people.

I especially like young people who are vigorous, energetic, and generous.

It's better than his unlucky son, who nests in the workshop all day long, stays up all night, makes his body collapse, squats on the ground for a long time, has to stand up, and will sway, his eyes are black, like a wilted loofah.

Su Qingfeng is different.

This young man does not look burly, but the muscle lines that are sometimes exposed, as well as the arm strength when he shakes the pot, all show that this kid is not as simple as it seems.

The more Uncle Sun looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Su Qingfeng, this kid, had the style he had back then.

An old man and a young man chatted at the door for a while, and after making an appointment to meet in the canteen at noon, Su Qingfeng continued to walk forward.

Uncle Sun was humming a little tune, and just as he was about to lie down, he saw the security department of the factory coming.

In the security department of the factory, many people were born veterans or militiamen.

This security section is not like the later generations, it can only patrol and the like, it is holding real power.

Especially in addition to the people in the security department, this group of people is also mixed with green uniforms.

Uncle Sun was agitated, stood up from the recliner, and his brows were tightly twisted.

This is to ...... Is something big wrong?