Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

For Jiang Jingshu's statement, Xu Wei naturally did not believe it.

If it's just small talk, so many employees, why not find others, just yourself?

However, she still followed the stubble and asked: "General manager, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Jiang Jingshu said with a smile: "Don't call me the general manager, this seems too rusty, you are a few years older than me, I call you Sister Xu, you can call me Jingshu."

"This..." Xu Wei was startled, and then nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Jingshu said: "Sister Xu, you should know that I'm from the south, it's almost the New Year, I'm very interested in your northern customs, if it's convenient, I want to go to your house for the New Year."

Xu Wei's brows frowned slightly, realizing that when Su Mu introduced himself to work here, nine times out of ten, he did not inform the other party of his situation.

Otherwise, the other party would not have made such a request.

Seeing that Xu Wei did not speak, Jiang Jingshu said again: "Sister Xu, I will not eat and drink in vain, food and accommodation expenses, I will give a hundred yuan a day, you can discuss it with the family, and then give me an answer."

"No thanks, New Year's Eve... I'm not going back. Xu Wei said bluntly.

Jiang Jingshu was suddenly stunned.

A hundred dollars, even if you stay in the best hotel in town, plus order the best food in a state-run restaurant, it will not cost enough.

In the countryside, 100 yuan is a huge income that can be earned by working tirelessly in the field for a year.

Therefore, Jiang Jingshu believes that Xu Wei has no reason to refuse.

"Sister Xu, there is a holiday from the first to the fifth day of the junior high school, and your home is not particularly far from the town, why don't you go home for the New Year?" Jiang Jingshu wondered.

Xu Wei was silent for a long time, and briefly explained her experience.

Jiang Jingshu suddenly said with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry Sister Xu, I didn't mean it, it's that I don't understand your situation, that's why..."

Xu Wei smiled and said, "If there is nothing to do, I will go to get busy first, there are many customers on the second floor."

Jiang Jingshu apologized again and signaled that Xu Wei could leave.

The reason why she proposed to go to Xu Wei's house for the New Year is indeed partly because she wants to experience the folklore of the north, but more, naturally it is to be closer to Su Mu.

Although she was unable to reunite with her family and celebrate the Spring Festival together during the days of studying abroad, in this small town, she preferred to celebrate the New Year with Su Mu.

"I'm probably obsessed..." Jiang

Jingshu held her forehead, her tone sounding rather distressed.

Since the last time she finished that meal, her heart has always been empty, and Su Mu's appearance has always appeared in her mind from time to time, which makes her unable to calm down and do things.

This feeling has never been felt in twenty years.

Jiang Jingshu got up and walked to the window, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street below, her eyes gradually became distant... Su Mu, what are you doing now?

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Twenty-three, sugar melon sticky.

On this day, people began to get officially busy, and every day after that, they could clearly feel that the taste of the year became stronger and stronger every day.

In the courtyard of the Su family.

Wang Fang looked at Su Mu, who was chopping firewood, while boiling maltose, and asked: "Son, have you paid attention, Xiuqing during this time, do you like to eat sour or spicy?"

Su Mu was stunned and stopped the movement in his hand.

After a moment, he understood what his mother meant.

As the old saying goes, sour children and hot girls.

If you like to eat sour, it means that you are pregnant with a son, and if you like to eat spicy, you mean that you are pregnant with a daughter.

"Mom, do you want her to like sour or spicy?" Su Mu asked rhetorically.

Wang Fang said angrily: "You kid, I think it's of any use."

"Xiuqing likes to eat spicy during this time." Su Mu replied.

Of course, he knew that his daughter-in-law was pregnant with a daughter.

Since the old lady asked, she simply hinted at it in advance, lest the psychological gap be too big when she got it.

"I like to eat spicy..." muttered Wang Fang, her expression not looking very happy.

Not to mention in the eighties, that is, how many years later, in the hearts of many people, it is better to have a son than to have a daughter, although it costs a lot of money to give birth to a son to marry his daughter-in-law.

Su Mu saw the old woman's displeasure, so he said: "Mother, sons and daughters are the same, sons and daughters are the same, and there are many sons who are not filial, and daughters are well cultivated, no worse than sons."

Wang Fang didn't answer the conversation, secretly calculating in her heart that if the daughter-in-law gave birth to a daughter for the first child, she must let her son hurry up and give birth to a second child.

Just thinking about it, there was a shout outside the door: "Is Big Brother Su at home?"

Wang Fang turned her head and saw a man and a woman appearing outside her house.

The two looked about her age, wearing clothes full of patches, and their faces were dark, and at first glance they looked like Hanako.

After watching for a long time, unable to recognize who the two were, Wang Fang had to ask, "Are you?"

"Old sister-in-law, I'm Tang Feiwen." The man stepped forward and said in an excited tone: "You don't know me anymore?

The woman on the side also took a step forward and said: "Sister-in-law, I am Tian Qiong, I was pregnant back then, and during the time I lived in your house, thanks to you taking care of me."

Wang Fang slapped the door of her head, wiped her hands with her apron, and stepped forward: "It's you, hurry up, come in and sit." "

What about Big Brother Su?" Tang Feiwen asked.

Wang Fang turned his head and shouted at the kitchen: "Old Su, come out quickly, see who is coming!" Su

Aimin walked out of the kitchen and saw Tang Feiwen and Tian Qiong, and couldn't help but stand on the spot, and it took a long time before he spoke uncertainly: "Brother Feiwen?

"The eldest brother can still recognize my brother, which really touches me!" Tang Feiwen's tone was sincere, and he raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"Sit down, sit fast!" Su Aimin beckoned the two to sit down and motioned for Wang Fang to make tea.

Su Mu walked to the iron pot and scooped out a spoonful of maltose with a spoon to see the color and consistency of the sugar.

For Tang Feiwen and Tian Qiong, he really didn't have a good impression.

When Tang Feiwen was in trouble, Su Aimin extended a helping hand to help him tide over the difficulty.

Tian Qiong was pregnant at the time, and Wang Fang was also pregnant with Su Nan.

When Tang Feiwen came out of the difficulty, he and Su Aimin worshiped their brothers, and made an agreement, when the daughters-in-law of the two gave birth, if they were both boys, let them also worship their brothers, and if there was a man and a woman, they would be engaged.

However, Tang Feiwen and Tian Qiong have never returned since then, and for more than twenty years, there has been no news.

Su Mu clearly remembered that in his previous life, his father heard the news of Tang Feiwen and came to the door full of joy, but Tang Feiwen refused to recognize the marriage contract that year.

Tian Qiong even tore his face directly and mocked: "My son is a college graduate, the proud son of heaven, your daughter wants culture without culture, wants a family lineage without a family lineage, let my son marry your daughter, is she worthy?" Then

, he directly kicked Su Aimin out of the house.

Su Mu looked coldly at Tang Feiwen and Tian Qiong sitting in the courtyard, and guessed the intentions of the two in his heart.