70s Women Disguised As Men

Thinking that she had hallucinations, Tong Yan rubbed her moist eyes vigorously, and looked outside the house again when she recovered her clarity. The little heart that had been forgotten by the owner for a long time "plopped...plopped..." fiercely.

It seemed that he would jump out of his chest to hug the tall and handsome man in the next second.

"Why are you back?" Tong Yan pushed open the door, looking surprised.

A layer of hoarfrost hung on the man's bushy eyelashes, which flickered and blinked a few times, inexplicably a little cute.

Shen Shaoqing was also surprised when she looked at her smiling face, and there was a little warmth in her cold eyes.

"I also want to ask you this sentence, why did you come back early?"

"Wait a minute! I'll get the dumplings out, and let's talk while eating!" When people are in a good mood, even the dumplings in the pot look particularly lovable.

Putting the cooked dumplings on the table, Tong Yan handed him a pair of chopsticks and exclaimed: "Fortunately, I pack enough, and it was just right for the two of us."

Shen Shaoqing took the question that chopsticks had not forgotten. If it were not for conflicts with the family, no one would choose to spend the festival alone in a different place.

He empathizes with this point.

Hearing him raise this question again, Tong Yan smiled slyly and asked him: "You speak first, I will speak again."

This kind of festive festival, Shen Shaoqing didn't intend to say those unhappy things to disappoint, "My family...all went to other places."

"It's a coincidence~ Me too."

"...It's a coincidence."

With someone by my side, this New Year's Eve dinner was extremely delicious.

Shen Shaoqing raised her eyes to look at her joyous appearance, a certain corner of her heart was soft and messed up.

There is no wine on the table, they substitute water for wine.

"Tong Dabao, Happy New Year!"

"Sink long, happy new year!"

I didn’t think that before, Shen Shaoqing held the handle of the tea mug with deep eyes, "You can call me Shen Shaoqing in the future."

This kind of remarks are usually face-to-face words. Tong Yan just listened to it consciously. She shook her head hurriedly and set her position, "No, no, no, you are my leader, it's better to be honored."

"..." Some things need to be done step by step. Shen Shaoqing raised the tea mug and took a sip without saying anything.

The cold wind outside, the house is as warm as the sun, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger...

The two people had eaten New Year's Eve dinner and prepared to watch the year. They each held a book in each hand, one sitting on the head of the kang and the other sitting at the end of the kang. They lowered their heads and watched quietly.

Under the candlelight, their mottled reflections on the wall.

A little warm in the quiet.

I couldn't read the quotations hundreds of times in her hand. Tong Yan looked at it for a while and didn't want to read it again, so she put down the book and glanced at Shen Shaoqing unconsciously.

Seeing the man reading the book seriously, she couldn't help but stare at his side with one hand on her cheek.

I thought I would eat New Year’s Eve dinner alone and go to bed early. It’s great to be able to stay with him at this moment.

Should she talk about Tian Xiaohua and Zhao Heping now?

Forget it, let's talk about such a good day tomorrow!

His gaze is too unscrupulous, it is difficult to pretend or not know. Shen Shaoqing raised his head from the book, the corner of his mouth couldn't hide his smile, "Have you seen enough?"

Seeing that he was willing to take care of herself, Tong Yan rubbed her body and moved to his side and asked: "Have you ever left home to spend the New Year on your own?"

"No." He closed the book in his hand and put it aside, then pulled the quilt over his body and put it on her lap.

"And you?"

In the last life filming in the ice and snow, I used to cover a cotton jacket with the same group of actors. Now I am chatting with Shen Shaoqing on a quilt, and Tong Yan doesn't care too much.

What's more, they are all "men" and can't be too hypocritical.

"Me? ... It seems that I spent Chinese New Year outside by myself twice."

She tilted her head and smashed her fingers to seriously recall that for two years before, she attended the Spring Festival party on New Year's Eve and was not with her parents.

Shen Shaoqing once imagined that she had a bad relationship with her family, but she didn't expect it to be so bad.

How can a pair of parents be so cruel that they don’t even want to get together with their children on the New Year’s Day?

Tong Yan didn't know that he had made up too much of his brain, and still smiled stupidly.

He turned his head and stared at her, feeling quite uncomfortable...

As the pointer of the watch slowly jumped to zero, Shen Shaoqing suddenly took out a pen from her clothes pocket and put it into Tong Yan's hand.

"Here you are." New Year's gift.

Hero brand. When visiting the department store a few days ago, Tong Yan saw exactly the same, the price is very expensive!

"Do you want to give it to me? This gift is too expensive, I can't ask for it." She was flattered when she returned the pen to the man.

For a while, I couldn't figure out why this person would give himself such an expensive thing.

"You have taken good care of me. I really can't ask for this pen."

Without missing the doubts in her eyes, Shen Shaoqing handed her the pen again, "You misunderstood, did you lend it to you, or did you want to give it to you."

"..." Seeing that she would be wrong, Tong Yan felt very embarrassed when she touched her ears. She couldn't help becoming a little bit ashamed and angry, "Why are you okay to lend me a pen?"

The speech is not clear yet!

"There is an essay competition in the city next month. The first prize is five catties of white flour. I thought you would be interested."

When I heard that there was a prize to take, Tong Yan became interested, "Five catties of white noodles? Really? Why didn't I hear?!"

"It can only mean that you are not well informed." The city did hold an essay competition, and Shen Shaoqing did not lie to her, "So you need a pen to write a manuscript, do you have it?"

It turned out to be like this...

"I do not have."

"Here, use it."

"It's long, thank you so much!" Tong Yan did not refuse this time. She took the pen and expressed gratitude to this man. "From now on you will be my brother!"

How could he be so good? ! If it is not for the difference between men and women, Tong Yan really wants to give him a big hug!

Unfortunately, this sentence of gratitude did not please him, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Shen Shaoqing said unceremoniously: "I am not surnamed Tong or Shen, I can't be your brother, don't call me brother or brother."

Tong Yan was still thinking about the five kilograms of white flour. Seeing that the flattery was not in place, she rolled her eyes and deliberately teased him: "It's okay not to be my brother and brother-in-law. How about letting my sister marry you in the future?" "

"..." The words were getting more and more outrageous, Shen Shaoqing resisted the irritation in her heart and was too lazy to talk to her again, "Should you go back to sleep on your side?"

"I really don't need me to be a matchmaker?"

"No need." He bit his words very hard, and his tone was a bit bad.

Seeing that the dog man can't play a joke so much, Tong Yan opened her horned mouth wittily and returned to where she slept.

Farewell to the old and welcome the new night, family reunion.

For someone, this is a sleepless night...

The next day, the night of blizzard gradually stopped.

Before the two people in the room woke up, the door of the room was knocked.

"Tong Dabao! Are you awake yet?!"

They stayed up until one o'clock last night before going to bed, Tong Yan was awakened by the shouts outside, and she was confused about what evening it was.

After not sleeping much all night, Shen Shaoqing's eye circles were a little blue, and he rubbed his tucked eyebrows and got up to open the door.

Zhao Heping saw that the person who opened the door was Shen Shaoqing, and couldn't help but be happy, "Why are you back? Did you make an appointment with Tong Dabao?"

"What's the matter? Tell me if you have something to say." As soon as the door opened, the cold wind poured into the house mercilessly. Shen Shaoqing just came out of the warm bed with only a coat on her body. The huge temperature difference made him It's a bit unacceptable.

"The outside of the courtyard was blocked by heavy snow. I was about to ask that kid to get up and shovel the snow."

"Wait for me, I'll put on some clothes and shovel snow with you."

In the Northeast, heavy snow closures happen from time to time, as they have experienced several heavy snow weather, and now they can easily deal with it.

"Zhao Zhiqing told me something is wrong?" Tong Yan had already sat up from the kang, her sleepy eyes inexplicably fascinating.

Shen Shaoqing rolled her apple and coughed softly, "Now you go to boil some hot water, and Heping and I will shovel snow."

"I'll go with you." As for when the two of them shoveled the snow, she wanted to make a difference.

"Need not."

Without giving her a chance to refute, the man had walked out of the house wearing a military coat.

Tiny snowflakes are still floating, and strings of ice are hanging under the eaves. The two first knocked the ice down with a shovel, and then began to shovel snow.

"Did something happen when you went home this time?" The mouth opened, and the hot white steam "whooping" out, Zhao Heping rubbed his red cheeks and asked concerned.

No one in the entire educated youth spot knows that the two of them are actually elementary school classmates. Although they are not young, they are also friends with a good relationship.

About Shen Shaoqing's family, friends still know a little bit.

"No, I just want to come back soon."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about family affairs, Zhao Heping didn't force it. Thinking of the figure he saw outside the Tian's courtyard yesterday, he couldn't help but reminded: "Zhao Xiaohu seems to be back, you make Dabao be more careful..."

"Did you see him?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohu's name, Shen Shaoqing stopped his movements, frowned and asked, "Where did you see it?"

"Near the Tian family." When referring to the Tian family, Zhao Heping smiled shyly, "I forgot to tell you that I was with the eldest daughter of the Tian family."

"Oh, congratulations." Shen Shaoqing was still thinking about the reason why Zhao Xiaohu was able to return to the village. He didn't care about who the eldest daughter of the Tian family was. He said congratulations very perfunctory.

Seeing his virtue, Zhao Heping smiled and shook his head, and continued to clear the snow in the cold wind.

...

After the third day of the first lunar month, all the educated youth who had returned to the city came back one after another.

But the heavy snow stopped them in the county and couldn't return to the village. It was not until all the people returning to the village gathered that Gao Dagen sent a carriage to pick them up.

It's noon since the bumps all the way to Xinghua Village in the morning. After getting off the carriage, Zheng Zhou carried his bulging luggage and couldn't help but vomit: "If I knew the carriage was so slow, I might as well walk back yesterday! I wasted a whole night at the guest house."

"There is no girl in the village looking at you, so what can be a waste of time?" Gao Dagen deliberately stiffened his face because he couldn't get a good word after working for a long time.

This sentence made my heart hurt, Zheng Zhouyang wanted to find some face, "Girls don't like me, I should always have the right to like girls? Can I not worry if I can't see my sweetheart for so many days?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone burst into laughter.

"Eh? Who is your sweetheart?"

"Yes, yes! Tell me! Which girl is so unlucky?"

"Go and go! Are you still going to end?!" Zheng Zhou frowned because of their annoyance, and pushed aside the crowd and walked straight to the yard.

Wei Min was the last to jump out of the carriage. She looked at Zheng Zhou's angry back, a rare smile on her gloomy face...