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Chapter 1320 Little things in the Republic of China 35

Chapter 1320 Trivial Matters of the Republic of China 35

Author: Kyuubi-kun

Chapter 1320 Trivial Matters of the Republic of China 35

"Aunt Gao, Hongliang, Hongguo, I'm leaving first; it's time for my father to come back. I'll talk to you next time."

Nian Qingqing stood up and left knowingly. Gao Hongliang and Gao Hongguo were still stunned for a moment, then sent her out. When passing by the uncle of the Gao family, Nian Qingqing called out before leaving.

As soon as Young Qingqing left, Gao's mother walked to Gao's father and asked with a smile: "The girl who just left is the new girl from that family. She looks nice. Even though we are very different in age, we chat very well."

Come."

"That's good." Father Gao nodded carelessly.

Gao's mother's interest was not diminished and she continued to talk: "Qingqing is a sensible child, and her belly is so big. When Hongliang and Hongguo said that I prepared postpartum things for her, Yixin came to visit me. She is really a kind person.

Girl, it’s a pity that you are married, otherwise I would like to introduce her to the boy from my eldest sister-in-law’s family.”

"You can pull me down!" Father Gao said with a sullen face and a slightly disdainful tone, "How can people think highly of your sister-in-law? She is a sharp-tongued woman. The Wu family is a rich family. Look at what they eat.

The clothes you wear will tell you that your family is well off."

"That's just talk! I didn't really go out to find a matchmaker." Gao's mother frowned, unhappy that the head of the family was talking about her natal family.

Father Gao nodded, "This girl looks quite extraordinary. I heard she can also embroider, which is a great skill. With this skill, you will never be hungry wherever you go. That nephew of your mother's family is not worthy of me."

Don’t say this kind of thing again, it’s not good for people to hear it.”

"I know, I know, how can I still know about this?"

The old couple of the Gao family were talking, and the daughters-in-law of the three brothers of the Gao family were also talking about the young girl. They only glanced at it, but the flower-like beauty still dazzled their eyes. They just sat there like that.

Among the women in the family who do nothing, she is also the most conspicuous.

The sisters-in-law of the Gao family don't know what temperament is, otherwise, they would know that beauty is in the bones, not the skin; beauty on the surface cannot last forever, but beauty on the inside can benefit you throughout your life.

When Nian Qingqing returned home, Ding Dafang brought out the egg custard and said, "Qing Qing, eat it while it's hot. The taste will be reduced a bit when it's cold."

"Uncle Ding, when will my father come back?"

"Looking at the sun, it should be coming soon." Ding Dafang glanced at the sun outside. It was noon when the sun was in the sky.

Young Qingqing slowly finished a small bowl of custard and said, "Uncle Ding, please excuse me."

At noon, Wu Qingsong came back from outside and brought back a lot of white rice. He also brought various kinds of cotton cloth to Nian Qingqing. They lived in Shan'ao Village and did not walk outside. They could not wear gorgeous clothes and could only wear cotton.

Clothes. Young people are good at craftsmanship. Even cotton clothes can be made into many patterns.

"Dad, how is the Jinxiu Cloth Store in town? Is the business okay?" Nian Qingqing poured a bowl of warm water and handed it to him.

Wu Qingsong took a cup of Gulu and drank it to quench his thirst, "Well, there are many towns here in Yan'an, but there are very few expensive things; the things in our store are all shipped from outside.

It’s good, and the price is cheap, so it’s naturally good.”

"Yeah." Young Qingqing doesn't know anything about business, so he just asked.

Wu Qingsong sat down on the Kang, smiled and lowered his voice, "Young Madam, I have some good news here."

"Is this the news about Shen Yuan?" Young Qing Mou Ran turned around to look.

Wu Qingsong nodded, "Yes, the young master has arrived in Yan'an and will be arriving in Sifang Town soon. Our liaison personnel are complete, so it will not be difficult for the young master to find us."

The young man's face was filled with joy and he touched his bumpy belly, "That's great. I wonder when Shen Yuan will arrive; I've been here for more than six months."

"Yes." Wu Qingsong smiled slyly, "I seem to have forgotten to tell the young master about your pregnancy."

Nian Qingqing had never thought of this before, and had always thought that Yun Chenyuan knew about her pregnancy. Now when Wu Qingsong said this, she was angry and funny.

"Dad, you are really awesome."

"Don't you want the young master to find out by yourself? What a surprise."

Young Qingqing nodded in a funny way, "I'm afraid I might be frightened."

Wu Qingsong smiled heartily. The young master had a miserable life as a child. When he grew up, his temperament became more calm and not lively enough. He has always looked calm and steady. It was rare for him to lose his temper. Now he has a good opportunity.

"Dad, you are really not afraid that Shen Yuan will blame you." Young Qingqing also wanted to see Yun Chenyuan lose his composure, and was even looking forward to it.

"What are you afraid of? If the young master knows that you are pregnant, will you still be able to take care of me?"

Young Qingqing shook his head and said nothing. He couldn't think of it for a while. When he came to his senses, it would look better then.

There was no war outside, no intrigues, and the days passed calmly, and more than twenty days passed leisurely.

Wu Qingsong goes to the town every day to manage the shop and returns in the evening. This day is the time for settlement in the shop, so he comes back a little later; the shop settles accounts every ten days, and the shop hires two jobs and one shopkeeper, Wu Qingsong only

Working behind the scenes. After Jinxiu Clothing Village got on track, he only worked behind the scenes.

"Qingqing, Brother Wu is back."

Young Qingqing raised his head and looked outside the house. Ding Dafang was standing outside the door, looking down the slope. He smiled, lowered his head and continued to make clothes. Shen Yuan was coming over. I need to wear more clothes. The weather is getting hotter. Let's change them.

I need to make more clothes.

"Qingqing, there is a young man beside Brother Wu. Look at that burly figure. He is a strong young man."

Young man, strong young man?

In a flash of inspiration, Young Qingqing put down his unfinished clothes, got out of bed, put on his shoes, and trotted out the door holding his big belly. Then in the dim peripheral vision, he saw the person following Wu Qingsong, wearing black cotton clothes and feet.

The cloth shoes she was wearing were slightly different from Yun Chenyuan's military uniform, but she would not mistake him for it, it was Yun Chenyuan.

The young man's eyes filled with excitement, and he held his belly in his hands and greeted him.

Yun Chenyuan stepped forward quickly with a smile, brushing away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Why are you crying? Are you unhappy to see me?"

"No, I'm happy, I'm happy."

Young Qingqing stretched out her arms and hugged his waist, burying her face into his chest, "Why did you come here? I'm so worried that you won't be able to find us."

"Don't cry, I'm here!" Yun Chenyuan hugged his beloved wife, and when her pointed belly pressed against him, he felt that there was something extra in the middle. It was dark before, and he was only looking at his wife, so he didn't notice it.

Her belly; now she lowered her head to look at it, stretched out her hand to touch it, her limbs stiffened in shock, "This"

Wu Qingsong laughed.

Ding Dafang stepped forward quickly, looked at Yun Chenyuan several times, and walked to Wu Qingsong, "Is this your son-in-law Xu Jingyi?"

"Yes! How about it? My son-in-law is pretty good, isn't he?"

Ding Dafang hummed slightly and gave a thumbs up, "What's good is very good; not simple, not simple."
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