Volume 13, West Wind, Section 124, Feeling at Home
When Lu Weimin returned home, there was no one at home.
Looking at all this unfamiliarity, Lu Weimin felt that he still couldn't adapt.
The seven-day holiday on May Day can be regarded as a wedding leave for him. In view of the special nature of the Tibet aid work, Lu Weimin was not able to enjoy the late wedding leave. Basically, Su Yanqing arranged everything for the wedding, from the simple decoration of the new house to the arrangements for the wedding banquet.
, including invitations from relatives and friends.
Although he tried to control the scale, Lu Weimin also knew that sometimes it was inevitable, so he had to report to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection in advance. The twenty tables in Changzhou were already controlled and controlled, compressed and compressed, and then returned to Beijing.
Five tables were held, mainly for Su Yanqing's relatives and friends and some of Lu Weimin's classmates from other places, such as Cao Lang, Luo Kang, Huang Shaocheng and others.
So he only stayed in this "home" for two days and three nights.
Standing in front of the window, Lu Weimin looked around. He really didn't think much about it when he got married, but now he looked at the situation of this "home".
The structure of the small two-bedroom apartment is similar to that of the 1990s. The bedroom is larger, the living room is smaller, and one room is used as Su Yanqing's study.
Lu Weimin pushed open the door of the study room. A very simple desk that looked a bit historical was placed by the window. The style of the desk lamp was quite novel. The window was bright and clean. There was a row of bookcases behind it and a pair of sofas on the side. It looked simple and clear.
Lu Weimin walked to the bookcase and took a look. The three-story bookcase was divided into nine compartments, which were filled to the brim. It could be seen that the second compartment in the middle was probably the one that Su Yanqing often read, while the books on the top floor were not.
There are many commonly used tools books. Lu Weimin also discovered a secret, that is, there are basically no literary and artistic books such as novels and poems in Su Yanqing's bookcase. Most of them are political history, finance and social sciences.
category of books.
Emil Ludwig's "Napoleon", Carnegie's version of "Lincoln", "Mein Kampf" and other such books are quite a few, and there are also "Anthology" which many people regard as outdated and outdated. This makes
Lu Weimin felt surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt it was reasonable.
There was actually a copy of "Mein Kampf", which surprised Lu Weimin. This book must not be available in China. I looked at it and it was in traditional Chinese. I guess it was a translation from Hong Kong or Taiwan. There was no name of the publisher or publisher.
I know where Su Yanqing got it.
Standing in front of the bookcase, he was lost in thought for a while. Lu Weimin shrugged and walked away. It seemed that Su Yanqing had not considered her own needs at all. She had filled up the bookcase. What should she do?
He still has many books from Songzhou, and they are all placed in the Standing Committee Building.
Although the province dismissed him from his post in a hurry, he did not have time to clean up. Of course, Songzhou City would not rush for such a thing. There are still many Standing Committee Buildings. Lin Jun will be there too.
A place to live.
After returning to the living room and sitting for a while, Lu Weimin felt a little drowsy. It is said that coming down from the plateau will lead to intoxication. One obvious sign is that he wants to sleep. Lu Weimin tried hard to cheer himself up, but found that
It has no effect.
I opened the bedroom door. The layout was still the same as when I got married. An artistic photo of the two taken before the wedding was hung above the bed, and there was also a small photo of the two of them on the bedside table. Both of them looked a little bit different in the photo.
The style of a literary young man. Lu Weimin himself found it a bit funny.
The curtains were open and the windows were half-closed. Because it was on the second floor, protective bars were installed and the screens were tightly closed. The sky-blue sheets and bedding stacked neatly seemed to have a style that could not be destroyed.
However, Lu Weimin was really sleepy. He held on during the symposium, but now it seemed that it was no longer necessary. After yawning, Lu Weimin took off his shoes, took off his jacket, pulled away the quilt, covered himself, and fell into a deep sleep.
Su Yanqing went upstairs with her neighbor, a colleague from the Provincial Government's Legal Affairs Office, laughing and talking.
The other party lives across from her, and they are neighbors. They usually have a good relationship and are similar in age. However, the other party was married several years earlier than her, and her husband works at the Provincial Construction Bank.
Logically speaking, you can easily get a house in the Provincial Construction Bank, but her husband used to be a leader of the county branch of the Changzhou City Construction Bank and was transferred to the provincial branch last year, so he doesn’t have a house yet. He originally planned to buy a house, but he hasn’t.
I've thought about it, so I have to live here for the time being.
On the second floor, the two of them were talking and opening their own doors. As soon as Su Yanqing opened the door, she saw Lu Weimin's shoes. Her emotions were rippling and she couldn't help but say "Huh". The woman opposite Su Yanqing heard this.
Voice, turned around, saw the men's leather shoes placed at the door, and immediately understood, "That guy from your family is back?"
A bright pink color appeared on Su Yanqing's cheeks, and she nodded shyly, "Maybe so. I just said I would be back today, but I didn't say when. Who knew I would be back so early in the morning."
A mysterious smile appeared on the face of the woman opposite, and she nodded understandingly: "I guess you guys haven't eaten yet, so hurry up and cook."
Seeing the half-smiling gaze of the woman across from her, Su Yanqing felt a little feverish all over her body. Su Yanqing hurriedly muttered "Yeah", hurriedly entered the door, carefully closed the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Two large bags were thrown on the ground, and the toiletries and changes of clothes had not been taken out yet. Su Yanqing looked around the living room and saw no one. However, she saw the bedroom door was ajar, and a faint snoring came from the bedroom. She was careful
I put down my bag and walked to the bedroom door. I saw the quilt draped across the man's body, and the man's sleeping face appeared in front of my eyes.
Just standing at the door, quietly staring at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Su Yanqing was stunned.
She didn't know how long she stood there. It wasn't until the man turned over that Su Yanqing woke up from her reverie. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.
After thinking for a while, Su Yanqing gently closed the door and returned to the living room.
When Lu Weimin was not at home, Su Yanqing had to deal with it by herself. Sometimes she would have a meal in the provincial government canteen, and sometimes she would go home and cook casually. She was not very particular about food. She could handle rice and noodles.
He is somewhat similar to Lu Weimin.
It was estimated that Lu Weimin hadn't eaten yet, and Su Yanqing didn't know what to cook for Lu Weimin. It was too late to buy groceries now. She thought Lu Weimin might come back in the afternoon, but she didn't expect this guy to run away so early.
Come back and take a nap.
After thinking about it, Su Yanqing decided to just make tomato omelette noodles. Lu Weimin liked it, and so did she.
When the rich aroma of tomato omelette noodles filled the kitchen, Lu Weimin seemed to be seduced by the aroma and woke up. Without wearing a coat, Lu Weimin turned over and walked straight to the kitchen door. He leaned against the kitchen door and watched quietly.
Su Yanqing was busy, but her thoughts were wandering in her heart. Could this be the feeling of home?
Su Yanqing felt something out of the corner of her eye. She turned around and saw Lu Weimin's thoughtful expression, and her heart moved.
The eyes of the two people met, blended, and then separated. They were like strangers and more like family members reunited after a long separation.
"When did you come back? You didn't even call me to tell me?" Su Yanqing's red lips were as bright as fire, and there was a touch of shyness and joy hidden in the faint smile on her face.
"I called, but who would have thought that this symposium would be arranged in the morning and completed immediately. I thought it would be held in the afternoon so that I could have a meal at noon. I didn't expect that the province is still so stingy. We have worked so hard.
I worked hard in Tibetan areas to bring glory to them, but when I came back, they dismissed me with just a few words and didn't even entertain me for a meal, which was very impersonal. I won't go next time." Lu Weimin half-truthed.
Just kidding.
"What's next? Why? There are so many cadres in the province, and when they are issued black gauze hats, they all stretch their necks longer than giraffes. This is like aiding Tibet. They are like turtles with their heads shrunk. I know it very well. Demand
When everyone signed up voluntarily, one had high blood pressure, another had diabetes, or had kidney stones. All in all, they were all diseases that would make them fall to the ground on the plateau. What kind of virtue is that?!"
Su Yanqing didn't have much resentment towards Lu Weimin for going to aid Tibet, but he was disgusted by the behavior of some people in his unit when the rankings were divided.
Each one of them was as scared as a tiger, deeply afraid that this bad thing would happen to them. Normally, he was as strong as an ox and could play tennis, swim, and do outdoor sports better than anyone else. Now he was all scared.
Pretending to be out of breath after just a few steps is so disgusting.
Hearing what Su Yanqing said, Lu Weimin couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, Yan Qing, there are people like this everywhere. It's human nature to be idle and hate work. But if you want to be an official and want to cheat, then...
I can’t play anymore.”
"Don't tell me, the more this kind of person is, the more spiritual he is than anyone else. I don't know what these people are thinking in their hearts." Su Yanqing said disdainfully.
"Okay, Yan Qing, bring out the noodles. If you comment here again, I won't be able to eat this noodles." Lu Weimin quickly stopped.
Su Yanqing also realized this, her face felt hot, and she quickly brought out two bowls of noodles. This was also her specialty, and the aroma was fragrant and mouth-watering.
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