Chapter 64 The first sister of the art troupe in the 1960s (3)

"I think you have to pay attention to everything in the future to prevent villains from causing mischief!"

He Qingran poked the intact side of Xia Zhaoyun's cheek. It was really soft, elastic, and tender. A baby's skin is nothing more than this. One poke is addictive!

She must be a good match for the girl in the picture, otherwise she would be so troubled and worried about her?

Xia Zhaoyun patted her rebellious hand and raised her eyebrows, "I just went to the hospital for a quick call and all these words have been spread?"

"It's not that the workshop is inseparable from people all the time. We are here in the main office building. Anyone who finds an excuse to ride in the car, open his mouth, lift the quilt at night and fart will be spread all over you!" He Qingran curled his lips.

, "What's more, the trouble in your family has already started. Everyone is waiting to see the excitement, and they are just in time to have a hot meal, but you can't publicize it as much as possible?"

"The good name is what gives the real or fake jewelry a good name. Isn't it those small-minded and jealous things that can't overwhelm you at all times and can only make up for their reputation?"

"But what's going on with you and that jewelry?"

Xia Zhaoyun sneered: "What else can happen? He just likes my man and wants to kick me out of the Song family. I feel that without the support of the Song family, I can't afford this marriage."

"If she has the reputation of being intolerant and ruthless, she will be able to take over and continue the marriage between the Song family and the Tong family."

"Then you don't want to clear your name? Your future mother-in-law is a powerful person and loves face. She might have agreed to this matter." He Qingran was a little worried.

The child's father is the director of the security department, and the child's mother is a salesperson in the factory's supply and marketing cooperative. Compared with Xia Zhaoyun, Tong Yuanbin is half a child from other families. He looks like his name and has good academic performance. He got the factory job last year.

Recommended places for workers and peasant college students.

Song's mother and Tong's mother had been best friends for decades. They were very happy for the two juniors to be together. They spoke half-truths and half-false words. They happened to get engaged before Tong Yuanbin went to school.

Tong Yuanbin was extremely protective of Xia Zhaoyun. He wanted to be in front of and behind him since he was a child. He must have been bewitched by Xia Zhaoyun's pretty face that looked like an elf.

Originally, the child mother was very satisfied with Xia Zhaoyun. She should have felt that the daughter-in-law, whom the factory director's wives wanted to snatch, was a good example of her family's status, as if she had gold on her face.

But even so, Tong Mu never gave up lobbying Xia Zhaoyun to leave the art troupe and find a civilian job with a single working environment.

But now, Xia Zhaoyun's reputation is completely ruined, and this virgin must be the first one to jump out and object!

If the marriage is consummated, Xiao Nizi will be caught between the man and her mother-in-law. If the marriage fails, Xiao Nizi's situation will be even worse.

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and looked at the watch on her left wrist. Feeling annoyed, she stretched out her hand and said, "Take it off for me. Whoever cares about Mommy's boy will go."

"Don't you feel bad?" He Qingran glanced at her, took off the watch, shook his head and said with a smile: "I really worry about you for nothing, even if it is a stone, it should be warm after being covered for more than ten years."

"The other side hasn't expressed its position yet, so you're just being cold and cold and shutting people out?"

"Tsk, tsk, now I sympathize with that little sweetheart of yours."

Xia Zhaoyun was full and poured herself another glass of water. As soon as she took a sip, she frowned and looked at He Qingran listlessly, "Ran Ran, I'm afraid I will have to live a hard life with you in the future."

He Qingran smiled happily and patted her shoulder, "Don't worry." Seeing Nizi's eyebrows getting looser, he immediately stabbed her with pride: "I'm different from you. Although I live on a dead salary now, dear

My father has become a stepfather, but I still have my breasts, my brother cares for me, a bunch of relatives gave me red envelopes during the New Year and holidays, and my mother prepared a dowry for me early."

"If my grandma hadn't been afraid that a little girl like me would spend too much money, so she saved red envelopes for me and continued to expand my dowry. Do I need to cry about my poverty in front of you?"

"It can be said that as long as I find a man, I will be a rich little woman," she proudly raised her chin and looked at Xia Zhaoyun, with an expression as if she was about to curry favor with me.

Xia Zhaoyun laughed angrily, "Haha, she is indeed a bad-hearted woman, so unpleasant!"

He Qingran hummed twice, took out the half-drinked malted milk, took three spoonfuls of it, and then climbed into bed to pack the woman's things.

She kept talking and continued to pester her for several days: "You can't practice dancing in this state, right? Why don't you be seconded to our Propaganda Department for the next few days?"

"There is a Golden Microphone Competition held in the city. You speak Mandarin well, have a nice voice, and have excellent writing skills. It would be a pity not to participate."

"You haven't seen those people who can't tell the difference between n and l. I dare say that someone like me can break into the top ten! You can easily win the first prize and pay two hundred yuan for it.

There is a tape recorder..."

"I'll go," Xia Zhaoyun suddenly said.

"I know you like dancing and look down on others, but now it is no better than before, without the Song family...what, you agree?" He Qingran said happily, "This is right, those who understand the current affairs are heroes!"

"I will submit the application form to you tomorrow," she couldn't help but tell Xia Zhaoyun about the rules and requirements of the competition. The more she talked, the more excited she became. She wished she could immediately turn on the light and watch Xia Zhaoyun write the manuscript.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, "Song Ruoyun, there is someone looking for you downstairs!"

After saying that, the man looked over and smiled quite gloatingly: "I didn't expect that the pillar of our group would also live in the dormitory? If anything happens, please call me Sonar."

Before Xia Zhaoyun said anything, He Qingran raised his eyebrows and sneered, glanced at the people who were approaching after taking a bath with a basin, and raised his voice without giving any face:

"People are shitting in the latrine, and you stand on the wall and watch? Are you dragging a group of little sisters to watch?"

"I'm not ashamed. I just thought I'd seen someone else's joke. I was so happy that I felt like the fairy in the sky had fallen to the ground like a mortal."

Everyone's faces turned red when she said that. The girls who were able to join the art troupe were all from a certain family who had practiced kung fu since childhood. They were city dwellers, had a thin face, and were never allowed to speak dirty words.

After holding it in for a long time, a lesbian used what she thought was the most vicious words and said bitterly: "Those who are not raised by mothers are rude!"

Xia Zhaoyun's eyes turned cold as she pulled He Qingran behind her, walked up to the man, and tapped his shoulder with her left hand, "Who are you saying is uneducated? You are well-educated when you say this? Is it possible that your mother is a stepmother?"

The woman was forced to press her back against the wall, "Song Ruoyun, do you know who I am? You are helpless now, so you'd better be honest..."

"Who? Isn't it the purchasing director of a certain workshop?" Xia Zhaoyun raised her eyebrows, "Oh, they say the purchasing department has a lot of money, do you know that?"

Everyone was silent. They never thought that their background might be their own seven inches!

The woman's face turned slightly pale. She was afraid of causing trouble for her family, so she could only grit her teeth and say: "I'm sorry, I, I was wrong. I apologize to Comrade He and Comrade Song."

Xia Zhaoyun lightly patted her face twice, "Formal reminder, my name is no longer Song Ruoyun, I have changed my name to Xia Zhaoyun, the Xia of Xia Hua, the Zhao of Zhaoyang Garment Factory, the Yun of all living beings that you cannot catch up with before!"

Everyone gasped again, and some people named themselves so arrogantly.

"Now that I have broken away from the Song family, I am all alone, but I am definitely not afraid of trouble. If you have the ability to show it openly, you can't hold it back for me."

"I, Xia Zhaoyun, have never been afraid of anything, nor have I ever been afraid of people. If you provoke me, hey, just enjoy being remembered by me from morning to night!"

After saying that, Xia Zhaoyun left behind everyone with complex expressions and bright eyes secretly poking at him for wanting to change his name to He Qingran.

When she got downstairs, Xia Zhaoyun saw a young man wearing a white shirt and black pants standing by the tree.

He has regular features, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a gentle smile on his face at all times. He is gentle and polite to everyone and has never blushed with anyone.

Everyone who knew him could not find a single flaw in him despite racking their brains.

Xia Zhaoyun's eyes flashed coldly. If she hadn't suddenly had more vague memories about the future in her mind when Song Zhenbao fell downstairs, she wouldn't have been standing there in a daze and was hit by Song's father, on her ears and hands.

They have become irreversibly disabled!

It was even more impossible for her to know how hypocritical and disgusting the man in front of her was.

She wasn't a person she liked very much, but she was from a similar family background, had no choice in all aspects, and no man showed up to make her heart beat. She was going to get married sooner or later anyway, so she treated her passively and acquiesced to Song's mother to let this hypocrite take over.

Even if she didn't know whether the things in her memory would really happen, if there was even the slightest possibility, she would feel like swallowing a fly.

Xia Zhaoyun slightly held up her hair with her left hand. The smooth black hair covered the intact cheek on the right side. The hair on the left side was hooked to the side of the ear, revealing a swollen and bruised side, as well as a swollen mouth that was also broken.

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Because Song's father was cruel at that time, all his anger was concentrated in one slap, and his nails scratched her brow bone, causing her eyelids to become filled with blood.

Looking at it this way, half of her face was swollen into a dead pig's head, which could even be called ugly!

"Ruoyun," Tong Yuanbin took a step forward and waved to her. When he saw someone approaching, he stuffed a bag of food first.

Seeing that the half of his face facing him was swollen and not as cool and beautiful as usual, he lowered his eyes and didn't look at people as passionately as usual. Those words of concern that he was used to saying now felt a bit boring for some reason.

After patiently foreshadowing a few words, he said worriedly: "I heard about your family's affairs. I want to know from your mouth what exactly happened."

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and looked at him aggrievedly, then glared into his eyes: "Yuan Bin, I have nothing now, you don't want me anymore, right?"

Tong Yuanbin held up the frame of the mirror. Seeing that there were many people coming and going, he led them sideways and walked a few steps into the woods, keeping a distance from her so as not to stain his eyes.

"No, we are already engaged, and we will hold a wedding when I graduate from college. But, Ruoyun, don't avoid the topic. Is it really you who pushed me downstairs, Bao Mei?"

When he saw her before, he wished he could get close to her, not only hug her and hold hands, but even smell her sweetheart's body fragrance, which was a different kind of intoxication and heartbeat.

Who says men have no vanity?

She was the white moonlight of all the children in the factory, shining on everyone, but only hanging in his home.

It felt like he was flying above everyone else!

But now, the two of them seem to have changed.

The woman who was originally reserved and aloof and didn't like people getting too close to her, grasped her as a life-saving straw in her hands and rushed forward, which really made him feel inexplicably happy.

But looking at her exposed appearance, he couldn't feel any charm at this moment!

Xia Zhaoyun said angrily: "It's not me, it's really not me, why don't you believe it?"

This ferocious look made her face look like a palette, constantly swaying with the light and shadow. It was so impressive that it made his brain shut down, and he couldn't remember how extraordinary she was before.

Tong Yuanbin pursed his lips tightly: "Ruoyun, you rarely show your emotions like this."

If she didn't have a guilty conscience, when had she ever been so out of control as a person who ignored everything?

Xia Zhaoyun trembled and gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, if you believe her or not, then let's call it a day, lest I, a vicious woman, ruin the atmosphere of your family!"

"Ruoyun, that's not what I meant," Tong Yuanbin said quickly. Although her face is now swollen and ugly, she will still be able to return to her former clear and beautiful face after a while.

How can I say that I can let go of the woman I have been thinking about for so many years?

"Don't you still know my feelings for you? I heard that something happened to you, didn't I rush here immediately? I believe you when you say it, but the Song family all believes that you are the murderer. My mother pays most attention to human character.

Sex may be harsh on you. Don’t take it to heart, wait until the next time I take a break..."

Xia Zhaoyun lost her temper and said directly: "Tong Yuanbin, don't you know that the problem of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been the main conflict in the family since ancient times? You are a son and a partner. Not to mention finding out the root cause, you are very capable of being with Xini."

"Endure? Why should I endure? What have I done wrong? It's okay to be wronged. Why do you have to endure your mother's harshness? Why? You have a good reputation for being foolish and filial, and it is indeed me who suffers!"

"Have I endured a lot of manipulation by the Song family in my life? Will I tolerate your family after I get married?"

"That's enough, let's get together and part ways. After all," Xia Zhaoyun's lips curled up slightly, "your real partner is Song Zhenbao."

After saying that, she put a bag of food and the watch that she had been holding in her hand back into his hand, turned around and left quickly, without giving him a chance to pull her in.

Tong Yuanbin stood there clenching his fists for half a minute, then left with a pale face while holding something in his hand.

The two lesbians who had taken a shortcut looked over and breathed a sigh of relief, "This Song Ruoyun has a really big temper. She has already gotten this bad, but she still dares to be so confident and confident with Comrade Tong that she doesn't want a good marriage."

"I guess I have been used to being flattered by others and have no sense of propriety. I still think that I am the daughter of the Song family who is so pampered? Is she retreating in order to advance and waiting for Comrade Tong to coax me? I don't even look at what I am like! People are vicious and look like they are.

No matter how beautiful it is, it’s all false…”

"Hehe, without the Song family and the Tong family, Song Ruoyun would have to live with her tail between her legs..."

"Speaking of which, Song Zhenbao is so aggrieved. He is obviously a genuine product, but he was bullied into this by this fake..."

Back in the dormitory, He Qingran handed Xia Zhaoyun a manuscript, "This is tomorrow's manuscript. Just get familiar with it and get a feel for it."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded and took it, put it on the bed, and then took the basin to wash up.

Dear friends, in one or two chapters, Song Ruoyun and Xia Zhaoyun are used together.

? Because Xia Zhaoyun’s name change has not been completely spread, so many people still call her by her original name.

? It’s not the author who wrote it wrong~

? There are some of her memories in the back, which is also based on Song Ruoyun, because she did not change the name in the memory ...

? It’s a bit complicated. The author has been thinking about it for a long time~嘤嘤……

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Chapter completed!