Dressed Like a Pretty Daughter-in-law From the 1970s

Chapter 177: Hug my nephew early (fifth update)

As she said that, she directed Qi Guoqiang to pack away the belongings of his three younger brothers, and she also put away the diapers baking next to the stove.

Although Qi Guoqiang is not very smart, he is very good at reading people's glances. He immediately responded loudly, and then looked at An's father reluctantly: "Dad, people say that it is better to cultivate kindness than to give birth to kindness. We sincerely regard you as our father. My biological father. I didn’t expect that my sister and I would still be treated as outsiders after calling you father for so many years. You only remember An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia, but you never look at us.

　　Okay, let’s leave now. My sister and I are raising my mother and several younger brothers. Just follow An Zhiqiu and An Zhixia there. When you are too old to walk, are despised and have no one to care for you, remember to send us a message.

 We will provide you with retirement care! "

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Father An, "You need to take more care!"

Father An moved forward and pulled him up hard. He looked at Kang Xiaohua who was holding the child and wiping tears. He sighed and said, "Okay, I was short-tempered just now and said the wrong thing. Let's take a step back. When Zhiqiu and Zhixia come next time, I will tell them about alimony. They are still apprentices and their wages are too low, so they have to pay fifteen yuan a month.

I don’t want any of it and I’ll give it all to you. Is that okay? "

Kang Xiaohua rubbed his eyes, knowing that the rabbit was biting when it was cornered, so he walked down the steps, nodded and said reluctantly: "Okay, but your share of the house that belongs to Zhiqiu must be left to Guoqiang! Go there!" Then I just pretended nothing happened.”

An's father also felt a little guilty, considering that the house was divided equally between several sons and it wouldn't be much, and An Zhiqiu might not like it, so he nodded in agreement.

"Your verbal agreement doesn't count. You have to make a will. Make a will!" Kang Xiaohua winked at Qi Guoqiang, who immediately rushed into the room to get paper and pen.

“What kind of will should I make during the Chinese New Year? I can still live for a few decades, waiting for Guoping to grow up, get married and have children!” An’s father was not happy.

"You're such an old-fashioned person. Who said it's bad to make a will? This is a rule for our descendants to live in peace." Kang Xiaohua said angrily, "As long as you write it, I won't say a word to the brothers and sisters when they come. Serious words, how about giving your father three pieces of food every now and then?

This is what the two brothers and sisters owe me. You, the father, just agreed. You won’t regret it now, right? "

Father An silently took the paper and pen and wrote down word for word according to Kang Xiaohua's instructions. In the future, these three houses will be inherited by four sons, including Qi Guoqiang, and once the will is made, it will not be changed.

They also called the man from the Mao family next door to serve as a witness, signing his name and fingerprinting in triplicate.

 Coming out of An's house, An Zhiqiu was in a very bad mood. The brother and sister did not go to Kang's house to sit, but pushed the cart slowly and silently through the narrow and dirty alley.

Although her brother was very calm when facing An's father, An Zhixia felt that her brother was struggling and made up her mind. She no longer had the slightest expectations for that person in the future. She would only come over during the holidays to give gifts and support An's father when he got old. Fee, nothing else involved.

"Brother, let's go to the photo studio to take pictures? Then send them to my sister-in-law." An Zhixia suddenly grabbed her brother's sleeves and said with a smile: "We are all out anyway, and we have to make up for the regrets we had when we were young before we catch up." The last bus home.”

 “Huh?” An Zhiqiu raised his head blankly.

"I said, let's go to the black market to experience the feeling of visiting the temple fair when we were children. Buy candy figures, windmills, candied haws, and baked sweet potatoes. I'll treat you! Buy some specialties, go to the photo studio to take pictures, and ask the master to mail them to my sister-in-law. You write letters every day I was anxious to receive the letter, so why not send photos to comfort each other and miss each other.

I will go to my sister-in-law’s work tomorrow. Try to implement it as soon as possible so that I can hug my nephew one day earlier! "

 An Zhiqiu only heard the word nephew, and all his worries and worries were instantly scared away. He stuttered and asked: "What, what kind of nephew! What do you know about movies, a little girl? Get in the car quickly, let's go eat first!"

　　After a day of wandering and spending dozens of dollars, the brother and sister returned home refreshed.

 Who said time is the best medicine? It's obviously a cute soft girl coin!

 After An Zhixia got up, her brother had already gone to work. On the table were scallion pancakes and bean juice warm in a pot. After eating, she carefully skinned her skin, then put on delicate makeup, put on a bright red woolen coat, black pencil pants, studded boots, and a white scarf.

　　With a ponytail, he looks refined, elegant and handsome at the same time.

Because the Kyoto Performance Troupe is a subordinate unit of the army, its headquarters is also located in Dongcheng District, which is not too far from Nanhua Siheyuan. It is about the same distance from Dongfeng Shili Supply and Marketing Cooperative by bicycle. There are only two different ones, one heading east and one heading towards the city center. direction.

 Performing Troupe is the largest literary and artistic group in Kyoto, with thousands of members. The units are naturally very large, and various performance halls with graceful arcs and retro elements have become a beautiful scenery. There are more than 20 single dormitories, and there are also huge sports venues with complete infrastructure.

An Zhixia inquired along the way, and it happened to be time for morning classes. The girls from the art troupe in military green clothes came out holding hands and laughing. Seeing her outfit and her stunning appearance, they couldn't help but show off. A look of envy and hatred.

Who says that only men know how to appreciate beautiful women? There is a kind of beauty that even women cannot refuse!

“Hello, uncle, my name is An Zhixia. I am looking for Captain Shu to discuss the Lantern Festival celebrations.” An Zhixia smiled and handed over the letter of introduction from the village chief and the envelopes that she usually exchanged with Captain Shu.

The guard looked at it for a while with a magnifying glass, and suddenly said, "Comrade, I remember you. You used to send letters to Commander Shu every three to five times every month. Commander Shu also asked me three times a day if I had come from Jiangzhou Province. The letter I sent.

 Just wait a moment and I’ll ask someone to help you ask. "As he spoke, he picked up the old-fashioned phone on the table and started dialing in circles. When the call was connected, he had to ask the correspondent again and again to transfer it. After a while, he said with a smile: "Captain Shu is in the office. Upstairs, you can get in just by signing. "

An Zhixia smiled and thanked her, and after signing, she took out two red Fujis from her bag and put them on his table: "I'll give you a sweet mouth, thank you." After saying that, he opened the door and left.

The guard guard chased her out, but the little girl had long legs and long strides, so she walked smoothly.

 “This child,” he shook his head helplessly and put it on the window sill, thinking that he would return it later when someone came out.

 The head's office is particularly easy to find. It's the first room on the second floor of the office building next to the stairs.

 But as soon as she arrived in front of the office building, a little girl with a sweet smile came to greet her.

 (End of this chapter)