Speaking of which, I haven't been home for more than a year......

I don't know how my parents are doing.

My father is a big temperament, and his temper has not been restrained in his old age, but has become more and more violent.

Fortunately, there is a mother here.

No matter how much of his father's temper was outside, as long as his mother persuaded him softly, his anger quickly disappeared.

In those ten years, my father was angry with people and things, and his gentle mother was by his side.

Every night when they got home, the two of them chatted softly......

Mother's words seem to have magic power, and after listening to her words, my father will always be patient again, and look forward to the dawn again.

Don't look at her mother who is seven years younger than her father, but in her eyes, her father is sometimes like a teenager who has not grown up, always passionate, always strong.

Occasionally, this girl looked at herself, which always gave Gu Feihan an illusion.

When my mother looked at my father, she seemed to look at her like this......

Gu Feihan was immersed in his wonderful imagination.

In the future, I will cherish her, love her, take care of her, and listen to her all my life, just like my father did to my mother......

She, she, she- she came with a bun!

Su Xiaoli walked towards him with a large bowl full of buns in her white hands.

Gu Feihan didn't dare to look at her eyes, just by seeing her hand, his face turned red.

Fortunately, the moonlight had sunk, and Su Xiaoli didn't see Gu Feihan's sudden change in face.

"Remember to brush the dishes after eating, I'll go back to the house first."

"Oh, what, good night!"

Su Xiaoli burst out laughing: "Well, good night." ”

"W-What?" Gu Feihan finally dared to raise his head.

Su Xiaoli was stunned, "What?" ”

"Go to Zhejiang Province, let's go together!"

Su Xiaoli, "Isn't it troublesome?" ”

How could Gu Feihan dislike Su Xiaoli for trouble, he wished that the two of them would do anything together.

But it's too late today, no matter how much he likes it in his heart, he won't pester her to chat so late.

"Don't bother, go back to sleep, don't write, it's too eye-catching."

Gu Feihan instructed for a long time before letting Su Xiaoli go back.

Early the next morning, Su Xiaoli took a pile of things written last night and went straight to Aunt Shen's house in the family home.

Aunt Shen's family had just finished breakfast, and when they saw that it was Su Xiaoli, they were a little puzzled.

"Xiao Li, sit down and eat some together."

Su Xiaoli declined Aunt Shen's kindness and explained her intentions directly.

"Call me along?" Guo Hongxia was surprised.

"Well, I just don't know if it's inconvenient for you." Su Xiaoli nodded and looked at Guo Hongxia.

Guo Hongxia was a little at a loss, whether it was at her mother's house or her mother-in-law's house, no one ever thought that she could show her face and be competent for such a thing.

She looked at her husband Zhang Dazhuang, and Dazhuang smiled innocently.

"I don't think it's anything, anyway, you're bored at home, so it's better to go out with Xiao Li."

Aunt Shen and the old couple did not object.

This daughter-in-law is too shy, and it is not a bad thing to make friends with the lively Su Xiaoli.

If you practice your courage, you will be generous when you meet your relatives and friends in the future, and it will be more able for the two of them to do it, right?

The whole family didn't object, Guo Hongxia followed Su Xiaoli downstairs in such a daze.

"Sister-in-law, let's go to the cultural center first."

Su Xiaoli took Guo Hongxia's hand and walked towards the outside of the family courtyard.

"Xiaoli, just call me Hongxia, call my sister-in-law...... That's what, it looks raw. Guo Hongxia whispered.

Su Xiaoli was happy.

"Okay, then I'll ...... Call you Sister Hongxia, it's closer to you than sister-in-law, what do you say? ”

Guo Hongxia nodded shyly.

Where are the two of you going, yes, the cultural center!

If she wants to be alone, let alone go to the cultural center, even if she passes by, she doesn't dare to take a look at such a cultured place......

Su Xiaoli pulled Guo Hongxia and walked into the county cultural center excitedly.

The county cultural center is a cold yamen, and few people usually come, so she finally found the curator after asking around.

The curator's surname is Cheng, an old man in his 60s, who can be regarded as the most educated person in a small county.

Probably because he received the classical education of the subset of literature and history since he was a child, he has a kind of innocence and coldness unique to old cultured people.

Guo Hongxia pinched a handful of sweat for Su Xiaoli, this old man didn't look like a good communicator.

Su Xiaoli smiled, not panicked.

In my previous life, I had the most contact with serious doctors, except for patients with a depressed face.

The doctors who can enter the tertiary hospital, which one is not a doctor, even if they don't say a word, they can make people feel awe.

However, the more you come into contact, you will find that they hide their insight and approachability beneath the serious exterior.

People often mistake seriousness for their nature, when in fact they are just serious about medicine itself.

The old man in front of him, who had all white hair, made Su Xiaoli feel a little kind.

She first politely expressed her high admiration for Director Cheng, a person who has done a lifetime of cultural undertakings;

He also talked about his strong thirst for cultural knowledge as a young man;

In the end, she seriously explained that she wanted to rent a projector and a few films for a week, and by the way, rent a person to show movies in the evening.

Curator Cheng was fluttering by the hot sycophants.

Su Xiaoli is well-behaved, and she looks like a good child who loves to learn, loves to work, is civilized and polite.

But he hesitated a little after listening to Su Xiaoli's request.

It has been almost 30 years since the establishment of the cultural center, and no "individual" has ever come to the cultural center to borrow these things.

It has always been arranged by the county's superiors, and he, the cultural center, will cooperate to do something.

The projector and the film are also in the countryside once a year, and the rest of the time is placed in the reference room, and no one watches it anymore, and those films are almost buried in the ground.

It stands to reason that what Su Xiaoli did was a good thing, but the cultural center did not receive instructions from his superiors, and second, he had to collect money, is this considered a violation of cadre discipline......

Su Xiaoli looked at Director Cheng steadily, as if the next thing was the point:

"Grandpa the curator, the great leader said that literary and artistic works are meant to serve the people.

You see, there is not even a movie theater in our county, and everyone wants to enrich their spare time through formal channels, but they can't find a place at all!

The broad masses of the people have suffered from a long period of lack of cultural life!

It's really 'Taoyuan is nowhere to be found, and there is no repetition of this hatred'. ”

Well, if you want to promote and suppress first, you must grasp the sense of rhythm.

Director Cheng is obviously an old cultural person who came over in that era, so he has to give him a few half-literate keywords.

Su Xiaoli held the heat almost over, and then said:

"As the director of our county's cultural center, you take the initiative to share the county's worries, which is a great thing.

Besides, this rent is not kept in your own pocket, but to generate income for the cultural center!

Contribute to the literary and artistic work of the county!

It's the people of Li County! ”

Su Xiaoli put on one big hat after another for Director Cheng.

Curator Cheng was dizzy, and his half-bald head was almost unbearable.

Guo Hongxia on the side looked stupid.

Why is a teenage girl still fooling the most educated old man in the county?