Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

The west bedroom on the second floor.

Wu Guorui was half sitting on the bedside, playing with the radio and asking his wife who came in to inquire:

Is your sister opening the door?

It's open. With that said, Du Jinling took off her shoes and got on the bed.

Wu Guorui put the radio on the bedside table, turned down the air conditioner temperature, and asked, Did you talk to your mother about Zhang Xuan in the study this afternoon?

Du Jinling said: Let's talk.

Wu Guorui asked: What did your mother say?

Du Jingling said: She seemed to have said a lot, but in fact she said nothing at the key points.

Wu Guorui was curious, Didn't our mother read those newspapers or magazines?

Du Jinling said: I saw it.

Wu Guorui turned his wife over and faced her: Since you saw it, why didn't you express your opinion? Or are you still dissatisfied with Zhang Xuan?

Du Jingling pondered for a while before speaking: I don't know either. Maybe my mother still can't get past Aunt Xiuqin, because she doesn't like the Zhang family's family conditions.

Wu Guorui said, Then she doesn't agree?

Du Jingling opened her eyes and looked at her husband: You can't say that. You also know that the conditions of the Zhang family are indeed not good. No matter how good Zhang Xuan is, he still has to go through a display process? It can't be like in the Water Margin of the Three Kingdoms. When we meet, let’s bow down and become sworn friends.”

Haha... Wu Guorui was amused and smiled.

Why are you laughing? Du Jingling was puzzled.

Wu Guorui half-truth and half-hypothetical: Heroes do not ask where they come from. If you are optimistic about Zhang Xuan, now is the best opportunity to seize him. Otherwise, when he fully grows up, it will not be the same thing and it will change.

Du Jingling didn't like hearing this, so she half-stretched her body and retorted: What? If Zhang Xuan becomes rich and powerful in the future, will he still dare to bully my sister?

With Shuang Ling's conditions and Shuang Ling's discerning eyes, it won't be possible. Wu Guorui shook his head.

Du Jinling asked: Then what did you mean by what you just said?

Wu Guorui looked at his wife and said playfully: Zhang Xuan's external conditions and temperament are not picky. If he uses his ability to make up for the family's shortcomings, he will be very good. But you have to know...

Seeing that her husband was trying to hide her, Du Jinling reached out and pushed him on the shoulder, urging: Speak quickly, what do you want to know?

Wu Guorui looked at the ceiling and teased: If Zhang Xuan becomes outstanding and good, then not only your family will think that he is good.

But what is a good thing? What you think is good is also considered good in the eyes of others, or may be considered better.

Hearing this, Du Jingling fell silent.

At this moment, she thought of the two nights when her sister was in Changsha, the two nights when she was in a daze in bed, and the two nights when she was worried about her love rival.

Obviously, don't wait until the future, Zhang Xuan is already a favorite in the eyes of others.

This is the case now, but what about the future?

…

this night.

Ai Qing and Du Shuangling ate food and drank wine, chatting until late at night.

The two of them were still very angry and noisy at noon, but now the relationship between mother and daughter has returned to its original state.

It's just that when the two of them talked, they both made a tacit agreement not to mention emotional matters or Zhang Xuan.

Ai Qing seemed to have forgotten, pretended not to know, or was planning something. Du Shuangling didn't care.

As long as his biological mother did not interfere with his love and forced her to leave Zhang Xuan without knowing it, Du Shuangling decided to pretend to be confused.

After all, she is her beloved biological mother, so what can she do if she doesn’t pretend to be confused?

In the middle of the night, the drunk mother and daughter slept on the same bed.

the difference is:

First, they got their mother's apology, and then they had a heart-to-heart talk over a drink. The gap between mother and daughter had long since disappeared.

So Du Shuangling fell asleep as soon as she got into bed, sleeping without any burden on her heart and sleeping very comfortably.

The daughter was sleeping deeply, but Ai Qing was sitting on the bed unable to sleep. Staring at my daughter couldn't sleep.

In addition to putting a blanket on my daughter's belly from time to time.

Ai Qing spent most of his time thinking about what his daughter said during the quarrel: Comrade Ai Qing! Can you please speak to clarify the situation later?

It's your daughter who is so shameless that she likes him. He didn't have me in his heart at all in the beginning. How about not having me in the beginning...

It's My daughter shamelessly likes others. She didn't have me in her heart at all in the beginning. Isn't it okay to not have me in the beginning...

Every time she thought of these heart-piercing words, Ai Qing felt like someone was beating her skin with a whip and scraping her bones with a knife.

Extremely uncomfortable…

Why? With my baby's conditions, why should I suffer this kind of injustice?

But she was helpless when faced with her daughter's moth fluttering into the flame.

At least I haven't thought of a way yet, at least I'm still helpless.

…

Zhang Xuan didn't know that a war broke out because of him in the Du family ten miles away.

From afternoon to evening, Lao Zhang's family secretly discussed building a villa.

With Zhang Xuan jumping up and down to clean up, his aunt Zhang Ru and his wife finally agreed with his idea.

But when he talked about the experienced construction team and the villa drawings, several people had difficulties and all looked at him.

Zhang Xuan pondered for a while and then expressed his thoughts:

I'll go find Uncle Du. They want to build villas anyway, whether they build one or two. They should still be generous.

Zhang Ru and his wife looked at each other and approved the proposal.

Ruan Xiuqin squirmed but said nothing, apparently acquiescing to this idea. Because there is really no better way.

In the evening, after dinner, while Zhang Xuan was walking door to door along the road to eat, the old man from the canteen called him in a loud voice from the distance:

Zhang Xuan, your phone number!

Zhang Xuan stood under the eaves of his neighbor's house, stretched his head and asked, Who called?

The canteen owner shouted: This is from Shenzhen. This is from your uncle Ruan Dezhi.

When he heard that it was his uncle who was coming from Shencheng, Zhang Xuan suddenly trembled and ran over excitedly.

That's so fast!

The khaki dog that was running with him just didn't catch up with him.

Damn it!

With the speed of a dead dog like you, no wonder you can't win the right to mate.

Seeing that he was extremely displeased, when the dog was acting coquettishly around him, he kicked it into the paddy field under the road.

The dog disappeared from sight, and he immediately felt comfortable. He picked up the phone and shouted, Uncle, have you had dinner?

have eaten.

Ruan Dezhi's side was noisier, so he answered and got straight to the point: There is another batch of clothes to be processed recently, are you interested?

Interested, I must be interested. Zhang Xuan said happily, and then asked: Which type is it?

They are all Montagut's clothes.

Single brand?

Yes, these are from Xiangjiang. They are all the latest models. I checked the quality and they are pretty good.

Zhang Xuan asked: Okay, how many pieces are there?

Ruan Dezhi replied, The quantity is not very large, a total of 54,000 pieces, and the standard market price ranges from 3 yuan to 40 yuan.

Zhang Xuan asked: If I get the goods, how much will it cost in total?

This time Ruan Dezhi had already calculated it: 49,000.

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