The registration office was quite a distance from the dormitory, so Li Ruizhi started the car and sent them there.
Since it was a girls' dormitory, Li Ruizhi didn't want to go up even more, so he just left the little guy behind and waved to Zhao Qingsong and the others to go up.
Zhao Qingsong didn't think as much as he thought. He had to help Li Rong carry things. He didn't know who lived in the new dormitory. He wanted to let Li Rong's roommate know that she was getting married and not bully her when the time came.
Moreover, Zhao Qingsong was ready to help her clean and make the bed.
When they arrived at the dormitory, the door was open, and the key Li Rong took from the registration office was of no use.
I don't know who arrived first.
Li Rong was afraid of the negative impact of taking Zhao Qingsong in directly, so she first peeked inside: "Hello, is there anyone there?"
"Yes." A woman hurriedly walked out of the cubicle, shaking off the water on her hands, probably washing something inside.
The woman looked a bit older, probably over thirty years old. She had a friendly smile on her face that was not outstanding, and she looked like someone easy to get along with.
"Comrade, is there anyone else here?" Li Rong glanced in, "I am also from this dormitory. My husband wants to come in and help me clean the bed. Is that convenient?"
"I'm alone now. There's nothing inconvenient. You can come in." The woman smiled, "By the way, my name is Wu Yanhong. What about you?"
"Li Rong," Li Rong kept telling Wu Yanhong her name, "you came really early."
"My train arrived this morning. I didn't have anywhere to stay, so I came directly to the school. There are only two of us in our dormitory now. I don't know how many people there are. I don't know if the six beds can be filled."
Li Rong smiled: "Let's take a look."
"You clean up, I'll continue washing the sheets." Wu Yanhong turned around and went back.
The dormitory was a six-bed room. Li Rong looked around at the beds, and after choosing one, she was ready to start cleaning.
Wu Yanhong was in the cubicle. Li Rong couldn't let Zhao Qingsong go in to fetch water, so she took out the enamel basin with a big red flower on it and said, "I'll go in and fetch water."
Zhao Qingsong nodded, put the luggage he brought on the table, opened it, and sorted out the contents.
Li Rong brought out the water. Zhao Qingsong had already climbed onto the bed and cleaned the dust. He stretched out his hand and asked Li Rong to hand him the wet towel.
The wooden boards were also wiped down, and while they were waiting to dry, the two of them kept the table clean and put some commonly used items on it.
"Ah, why are there men?" A surprised and shrill voice came from outside the door.
Li Rong heard the sound and looked over. She was a fashionably dressed girl with thin curly black hair permed and hanging down to her shoulders. She had fashionable slender eyebrows and light pink lip gloss.
I don’t know which pampered lady she is from.
Li Rong smiled sheepishly: "This is my husband, who helped me make the bed. I'm really sorry for scaring you."
The girl looked like a pampered young lady, but she was not particularly difficult to deal with. When she heard Li Rong's words, she pouted slightly, met Li Rong's eyes, looked at her for a while, then turned her head and pointed to a bed:
"I want this bed."
There were two tall women following her, holding many things in their hands. After the girl pointed out the bed, they bowed their heads slightly towards the girl, and then started cleaning.
She is really a young lady in this style.
Li Rong and Zhao Qingsong looked at each other, remained silent and continued busy with their own affairs.
Wu Yanhong had hung up all the things she wanted to wash. She was sitting on the bed reading a book. When she saw her new roommate, she seemed to have discovered that the girl was "not easy to get along with" and she kept silent.
The two servants helped clean the bed. The girl turned around but couldn't find a clean stool. She came up to Li Rong and stared at Li Rong with bright eyes: "You are so beautiful. Where did you buy this skirt?"
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Li Rong didn't expect that she would come over and talk to her. Although she was surprised, there is no woman who doesn't like to be praised for her good looks. She pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "You are also good-looking, with bright eyes. I made the skirt myself."
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The girl clicked her tongue in surprise: "Did you do it? You are so skillful with your hands. None of the ones I have seen abroad are as good-looking as yours."
Li Rong wore a white cotton dress with a French square collar and puff sleeves. The collar and cuffs were embroidered with small yellow and purple flowers. The waist was tied up and tied up to reveal less than a handful of waist.
After arriving in the capital, Li Rong seldom wore two braids. Today, she even wore a scorpion braid to match the skirt.
In addition, her facial features are already outstanding, and her whole person looks gentle and virtuous.
"Can you make one for me too?" the girl invited.
Li Rong was considered a tailor when she was studying fashion design, and making clothes was her specialty. She would also make money by making clothes in this life, but she never thought of starting so soon.
Besides, school had just started, and it was difficult for Li Rong to make clothes for her. Besides, she was busy right now and didn’t want to do it yet. Just when she was thinking of finding a suitable reason to decline, Zhao Qingsong glanced here.
Youyou said: "Daughter-in-law, hand me the sheets."
"Oh, okay." Li Rong took out the sheets from her bag and handed them to him.
The bed covered with straw mats was very hard, just like the kang in the village. Zhao Qingsong put a layer of quilt on it, then put on the sheets, and finally folded the quilt neatly next to it.
In the current spring in the capital, thicker quilts are still needed, so what Li Rong brought was the quilt that Li's mother got for her from the textile factory.
The stuffing inside is real cotton, weighs three kilograms, and the lid is just right now.
Li Rong had already said that she wouldn't sleep at school often, so she didn't need to make it so good, but Zhao Qingsong said: "Even if you only sleep for one day, I hope you can sleep comfortably."
Li Rong felt happy after hearing this and let him go.
The girl who was distracted from the topic was very dissatisfied. She pouted and said nothing, as if she was waiting for someone to coax her.
Li Rong's bed was ready, and basically nothing happened, so she didn't plan to stay any longer. She untied herself to go see Zhao Qingsong's newly bought house.
Seeing that the two were about to leave, the girl became anxious, stomped up and took Li Rong's hand: "Hey, what's your name?"
Li Rong was suddenly caught. She frowned slightly and withdrew her hand: "My name is Li Rong. If you want anything, I'll talk about it next time we meet. I still have something to do."
"Okay, my name is Shen Ruoning, don't forget." Shen Ruoning shouted at her back.
"But it's over. If we don't come down, I will take my nephew up to find someone." Li Ruizhi hugged An An and looked at Li Rong and the others who finally came down with a smile.
Following the road pointed by Zhao Qingsong, Li Ruizhi drove the car into an alley near Qingdao University.
"It's quite hard to find this place." Li Ruizhi parked the car and followed Zhao Qingsong.
The little guy didn't see Li Rong for a while and kept asking her to hold him in the car.
After getting out of the car, he was hugged by Zhao Qingsong. He handed the key to Li Rong, with unbreakable affection in his eyes: "Go and see if you like it."