《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 75
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Jian Qingtong still underestimated the scale and executive power of married middle-aged and elderly women.
Niu Dongmei took the task, and immediately went out to talk to her husband Xia Mingliang. The couple hit it off and went to the leader and sister-in-law respectively. When the new couple toasted, they said it was done.
Jian Qingtong almost spit out a sip of wine, and looked in horror at Niu's sister-in-law who whispered for credit. She wouldn't spread the news of her good news, would she?
Niu Dongmei had a beaming look on her face, hugged Tang Guo, who had been full and groaned to find her mother, and signaled the bride to hurry up with her, but don't provoke the children again.
Jian Qingtong was in shock and doubt, but it was not easy to leave the room full of guests, so she had to put on a smile and toast with Tang Yuanzheng, filling her ears with auspicious words and messages from the elders.
In the end, a pair of newlyweds held the quotations and solemnly swore to the three red flags and the statues of the great men that they would be loyal to the motherland, loyal to the people, loyal to each other, work together, and strive for the cause of socialism for the rest of their lives.
The leaders watched the ceremony and left in a hurry.
Jian Qingtong and Tang Yuanzheng personally sent them to the outside of the hospital, Xia Mingliang arranged for Chen Dong and others to wait at the door early, carried a basket of return gifts, and delivered them one by one.
The return gift was sealed with red paper, and there was a red plastic bag outside, so I couldn't see what was inside.
Jian Qingtong glanced at the volume, and knew that the six or eight items she originally wanted to buy had been cut by half.
She wasn't unhappy either, she did as the locals do, and she wasn't happy to be that early bird. The sisters-in-law were all for her sake, checking for leaks and filling the gaps, so as not to leave a message to be praised or criticized, which was too conspicuous.
The leaders usually don't accept gifts, but no one refused this wedding gift, and they happily accepted it and brought it back to the family to be happy.
After sending off a wave of guests, Jian Qingtong breathed a sigh of relief, changed clothes and went out to eat.
"This one looks good too! You made it yourself?"
Wang Shengnan, as the only female elder present in her family's family, was not idle, so she had time to sit down to eat, and when she saw her niece dress up, her eyes lit up. He raised his voice deliberately.
The guests who have not left all looked over and praised:
"It's beautiful! This dress is made by the bride herself? It's not worse than the clothes sold in the department store, and the hand is really clever!"
Jian Qingtong nodded generously and admitted . , by the way to advertise the garment factory that is about to be launched:
"Everyone has won the prize. Maybe the clothes I designed are not very common, and everyone looks fresh. I also designed a batch of ready-to-wear clothes for our garment factory, and the styles are not as good as those on me. Bad, we can see you later."
He Hongwei didn't leave, he wanted to talk to her about it when he was free, he had been greedy for their family's new clothes for a long time. Unexpectedly, Jian Qingtong put the words down first, there is a door!
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So when a shrewd brain asked him if the army wanted to set up a garment factory, He Hongwei also confidently announced:
"Everything is ready, but Dongfeng is indebted. Waiting for good news."
As soon as the exact news came out, there was another wave of joy.
The factory is hiring!
Even the Jane family couldn't help but look at each other excitedly.
Zhaodi is too capable, I don't know if I can get a few more places this time. Even if there is no quota, you can ask your family to come over to take a job exam. This is a rare opportunity!
Many winking guests borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and came to toast and set warm.
He Hongwei, the logistics section chief, was surrounded by water, his mouth was dry, he drank cup after cup, and soon he couldn't hold back and became drunk.
Jian Qingtong looked at it with a smile, and felt that it was very good to eat.
"Try this fish, it has no thorns."
Suddenly there was a piece of fish in the bowl, Jian Qingtong looked up at Tang Yuanzheng who was skilled in peeling shrimp shells, and then there was another whole red prawn in the bowl.
"Eat, can I be full just by looking at her?"
Tang Yuanzheng glanced at her, and quickly peeled another bowl of shrimp and pushed it in front of her. Then he got up and went out to wash his hands. When he came back, he grabbed a pastry, and just A table of good dishes, and the wind blows the clouds in the mouth.
Jian Qingtong pursed his lips, silently picked up the fish in the bowl, opened his mouth, and ate it.
It doesn't seem so frustrating.
After eating and drinking, most of the guests left, leaving a few sisters-in-law to help clean up.
Jian Qingtong also wanted to do something, but was shooed away:
"The bride just relaxes on this day, hurry back to the house and rest, these old people here don't need you.
Bridegroom officer, hurry up and take your daughter-in-law away, but it's too much of a hindrance. Looking at her bright new clothes, I can't wait to hide from her, and I don't care if I get dirty. "The
sisters-in-law were joking and laughing, and they were very busy at work.
Tang Yuanzheng took his wife's hand and returned to the master bedroom, and plugged the door of the house.
"What are you doing, there are so many people outside, hurry up Leave the door open. "
Jian Qingtong was startled, and hurriedly lowered his voice and glared at him.
People thought they were doing something bad by hiding in the house when they opened the door during the day.
Tang Yuanzheng was tickled by her stare, he cleared his throat subconsciously, and took her soft little hand to the kang.
"With the door closed, you can lie down in peace, your back is sore or not, I'll give you a massage?" The
hot big palm was actively attached to it, and he rubbed it with a little force, causing Jian Qingtong to cry out in pain. :
"Ah, take it easy, it hurts, your waist is about to break!"
Chen Dong, who was listening to the movement outside against the door panel, blushed, looked at each other, and ran away together.
"Batch commander, take it easy, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, be careful that my sister-in-law will settle the bill with you later!"
Chen Dong and a few dared to shout into the house after running into the yard, as if they were afraid of throwing a few cannons from the window. Like an attack by a single bow, one jumped high on the threshold of discharge, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only arrogant and wanton laughter circling.
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"This bunch of stunned youths, they make fun of people if they know anything. Don't worry about Xiao Tang, let's keep busy with you." The
sisters-in-law couldn't help laughing, and deliberately reassured Westinghouse, as if trying to hide it, magnifying the movement of collecting the table, washing dishes, sweeping, talking and laughing, Cover for an anxious couple. He gritted his teeth back and forth, biting the big red pillowcase that was playing with the mandarin ducks in the water, pinched his fists and used the pillow as a nasty man to beat hard, but he still couldn't vent his shame. It's all because of the damn Tang Yuanzheng, she should stop being a human being! The incompetent and furious Jian Qingtong wished that he could crawl into the cracks of the earth and see no one, destroy it, the world! Tang Yuanzheng was also a little embarrassed, but seeing his daughter-in-law's excited appearance, he felt that it was nothing. "Don't hold back, take a breath." "Let go of me!" Jian Qingtong's fists were pulled apart, and she kicked her feet in annoyance. Tang Yuanzheng dodged easily, fell on the kang, and said against her red-hot ears, "Don't make trouble, be careful that the outside world hears it." Jian Qingtong's hatred, he also knows? !
it . Only the ear was so red that it could drip blood.
Little White Fang rubbed it up and down, and ah woo gnawed on the back of his hand.
Tang Yuanzheng reflexively wanted to withdraw his punches. Thinking about it, he felt that it was not good, so he took the initiative to send it forward, kindly reminding:
"Bite lightly, be careful not to break your teeth."
Jian Qingtong was almost red-eyed with anger.
Listen, did he speak human words?
He simply stopped biting and rushed to the door with a finger:
"Your daughter seems to be crying, hurry up and coax, don't bother me."
Tang Yuanzheng took her fiery white fingers and put them back under the quilt, as if coaxing a child He patted:
"Follow your orders, madam. You have a good rest, don't be angry, there is me outside."
Jian Qingtong gritted his teeth, too lazy to look at his lazy smile, closed his eyes and turned around. But as soon as he moved, Jian Qingtong seemed to have eyes behind his back, took out a handful of dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds from the quilt, and threw it at him. "Go out." Tang Yuanzheng reflexively avoided the hidden weapon attack, and after reacting to the good intentions of these dried fruits, he stretched out his hand to fish it out. Before the last big red jujube landed, all of them were in his hands. He glanced at the angry daughter-in-law with her head covered on the kang, chuckled lightly, stopped provoking her, put the happy fruit with both hands in his pocket, and gently took it out the door. The daughter-in-law is a bit temperamental, and he is more relieved to be able to start a family. It's not enough to be so shy. *** Jian Qingtong was bored in the room alone. She didn't know when she fell asleep, and she was a little dazed when she woke up. The lower abdomen and lower back were sore for a while, and she gave her aunt's meticulous care. Jian Qingtong got up with a stern face and went to the toilet to change the sanitary products. She came out and washed her hands in front of the mirror, only to realize later that she fell asleep with heavy makeup on her face.
Tang Yuanzheng pulled up the quilt to cover her back, looked at the red and soft ear, and wanted to kiss her.
His own daughter-in-law, a kiss is justifiable, don't be afraid!
Don't think that nude makeup looks refreshing and light makeup, it's really not according to this point.
Fortunately, the cosmetics she kept are of high quality, and she didn't take off her makeup after a good night's sleep.
Jian Qingtong was not in high interest, and was too lazy to touch up her makeup, so she simply removed her makeup, wiped some skin care products, and gave herself a real refreshment.
After washing his face and coming out, Jian Qingtong walked around the house curiously, but there was no one there.
Tang Yuanzheng left a note on the table in the study, saying that he was going back to the army in the afternoon, and that he would come back for dinner in the evening. He took the child and told her to rest in peace. When she woke up, she would drink brown sugar and ginger water and sit in a small pot.
Jian Qingtong put down the note, walked slowly to the kitchen, opened the pot, and a sweet and hot breath hit her face.
Not too smelly.
Jian Qingtong pinched her nose and poured a bowl. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect. She really felt a lot more comfortable, especially the warmth in her lower abdomen.
Count him in the heart.
Jian Qingtong snorted softly, turned her head and went back to the house.
In special times, it is really lazy.
But pure lying is also boring, she can't help but take out the drawing board from the space and scribble with pens.
I still owe a batch of clothing design drawings.
Jian Qingtong took a chance, drew a main design drawing, and immediately followed up with the family, men, women and children. It can be said to get twice the result with less effort.
Later, the painting went smoothly, she simply added a simple plot, drew a comic strip, and named it "Miracle Guoguo".
Ugly Stone came back out of nowhere, and asked curiously,
"What are you doing?"
"Drawing book."
"Want to paint? I'll help you!"
Ugly Stone volunteered.
Jian Qingtong's tiger body was shocked, thinking of its terrible aesthetics, and hurriedly stopped it.
"No, that's what I want. I'll send it to print out for children to color and play. I'll send you a few more copies, and you can paint as much as you want."
Ugly Stone was very coaxing, so he readily agreed and let Jane go. Qingtong's hard-working manuscript.
"Where did you go to play?"
Jian Qingtong changed the subject and asked it.
Ugly Stone lay down in the space as if sleepy, and replied lazily,
"I went to the cinema in the city to watch a movie. It's always the same movies back and forth. It's boring. After you finish your work, write your novel, I'll wait to see it. What."
Jian Qingtong: ...
The offline reminder is so terrifying!
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