Chu Heng and Qin Xiaoniu, who had thoroughly reviewed their music theory knowledge, came out of the small courtyard hand in hand.
This couple cuddled up to each other, chatting and laughing in low voices, and from time to time they would make a few intimate moves that went beyond the ordinary relationship between a man and a woman.
It took them a while before they were willing to get on their bicycles and leave from here.
It can be seen that they are very satisfied with the review effect produced in different environments.
"Brother, this place is really nice. I feel like I'm at home. It's not like those places before where I was always on tenterhooks." Qin Jingru, who was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, smiled happily with her red face and her arms clasped tightly.
Holding Chu Heng's waist tightly, her whole body was pressed against his body.
The shock absorber has failed...
"If you like this place, it will be yours from now on. When we turn back, Haitang's business will be over, and we can use it by ourselves from now on." Chu Heng pedaled the car with a happy face, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
I regret that I should have brought this girl here a long time ago, so that I wouldn’t have unlocked those difficult playing skills until now.
"That's great!" Qin Jingru was very excited when she heard this, and was happy to have a small home that belonged to herself and her lover.
She had fantasized about this wish so many times, but she didn't expect it to come true so easily.
What a joy!
"Hey, by the way." Chu Heng slowed down the car and asked her, "You should have gone to the Grain Management Office today, right? How do you feel?"
"It's quite boring. I just sat there all day."
Qin Jingru, who was still immersed in the joy of having her own little nest, said with a smile when she heard this: "The Publicity Department only has a few things, and basically there are specialized personnel in charge of them. The remaining tasks are publicity tasks that are issued from time to time.
I only do some work with the internal newspaper that is printed once a week, but I can only be busy for a day and a half, and most of the people in the department will just stay idle the rest of the time."
"So many people come in the morning to show up and then disappear, and they don't come back until after get off work. As a result, I can't find anyone to chat with."
"You bitch, don't know how blessed you are!"
Chu Heng reached behind his free hand and patted the girl's thigh. He smiled and said, "I want to find a job like this that makes a lot of money but doesn't do a lot of work, but I still can't find it. You're starting to dislike her."
"I don't mind it. It's not too late to be happy that I can work with my brother. But now that you're not here, I find it boring." Qin Jingru said with a silly smile.
"Don't worry, I'll be there in a few days. You'll be busy by then, so just don't feel tired."
"How tired are you?"
"Anyway, you have to prepare a few more clothes to take with you."
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The next day, the morning light was dim.
As early winter approaches, the weather is getting colder.
There was a heavy fog last night, and the ground was wet. There was even a thin layer of frost in some places, making it slippery when you step on it.
"Hey, Ni Yinghong, please be careful when riding. The ground is too slippery. Don't fall."
When the young couple came out of the house after dinner, Chu Heng carefully guarded his wife's side, fearful all the way.
"Well, I'm looking at the road." Ni Yinghong smiled sweetly at him, and quickly asked with concern: "By the way, have you brought the leggings I made for you? I don't know how long you will have to study today.
It will make it easier for you to tie that."
"I've tied them all up." Chu Heng smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch his trousers. He lifted up his trouser legs to reveal the circles of cotton straps tightly wrapped around his calves. He praised without hesitation: "My wife is smart. She tied them up."
It feels like it saves a lot of energy when walking."
Yesterday, after he told his wife that he was arranged to learn ballroom dancing, Xiao Ni, who felt sorry for men, made him a pair of leggings overnight, but he was so moved that he even played a song for his wife on the harmonica.
Chopin’s Bee!
Seeing that her husband liked it, Ni Yinghong felt happy and said with a smile: "Hehe, just think it's useful to you. I'll make another pair for you when you come back tonight and use it later."
"Then I have to reciprocate the favor." Chu Heng looked at her sideways and asked with a half-smile: "What music do you want to listen to tonight?"
"Death!" Miss Ni blushed and gave the guy a white look. She glanced around furtively, then shyly came to his side and whispered, "Just... which song I played last night was pretty good.
of."
"Okay, then I will play it for you a few more times." Chu Hengjian nodded with a smile, but when he looked at his wife's eyes that suddenly became bright, he couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.
Time is really a knife!
I think Xiao Ni, who was so nervous to touch his hand that he wanted to die on the spot, now dares to request songs from him!
After laughing and joking for a while, the young couple soon arrived near Sanliang Store.
From a distance, the two of them saw a large group of neighbors gathered around the door of the shop, and they didn't know what they were doing.
"Is there any melon to eat?"
Chu Heng's body trembled, and he hurriedly approached his wife, who was also curious.
The two of them arrived at the entrance of the grain store, parked the car and locked it, then hurriedly squeezed into the crowd. Only then did they realize that they were watching a car.
Volga 21, also known as GAZ 21.
In China of this era, it can be regarded as a very high-end car, and many high-ranking officials have ridden in this series of cars.
Nowadays, this kind of thing is quite rare, so it’s no wonder that everyone is watching it.
It has a black body, an American-style shape, and a five-star logo on the bumper. From today's perspective, it can be said to be very luxurious and high-end.
"He's still a 21-type."
Chu Heng likes cars. To be exact, most men like cars. When he saw this classic car appearing in front of him, his eyes lit up instantly. He quickly squeezed out of the crowd and came to the car to take a closer look.
.
Those who touched and looked did not regard themselves as outsiders at all.
After looking at this thing for a while,
Suddenly a man got out of the car. He was in his forties, with sparse hair and tall height. He was wearing a dark blue Mao suit, a pair of big shiny leather shoes, and a pen stuck in his chest. He looked like a high-end upper class person.
The man came straight to Chu Heng. After sizing him up a few times, he smiled and asked, "Are you Comrade Chu Heng?"
"You..." Chu Heng looked away from the car, glanced at this strange man, and then suddenly said, "Are you here to pick me up?"
The man smiled and nodded: "Yes, I will be responsible for picking you up and dropping you off during this period of study. Let's leave quickly. Time is tight and the task is heavy, so we don't dare to delay it."
"Okay, let me explain it to my wife." Chu Heng hurriedly turned around to explain the situation to Xiao Ni, and then like an old woman he looked for Aunt Sun and Aunt Han and asked them to help keep an eye on his stupid wife.
, and then walked back to the car.
Looking at this generation of magic car in front of him, Chu Heng smacked his lips with itchiness, and asked the man with a shy face: "Brother, can you drive this car for me?"