Chapter XI
Heavy was an adjective. Most of them were rice and flour.
But today, Yang An used it in other ways.
For example, Qin Huairu.
An eighteen-year-old Qin Huairu was indeed very fragrant.
No wonder Zhu Zi kept nagging about a widow.
Silly Zhu was not stupid.
However, eighteen and thirty-six years old were two completely different concepts.
In the movie, Qin Huairu was already middle-aged, and the actor who played her was also an actor who was about to pass away.
Thinking about it, the actor's 18-year-old god-like appearance was simply a one-time kill for most actresses.
In any case, Yang An was a shocking person back then.
Even though the fashions of the later generations were different from the modern era, Qin Huairu was still very attractive.
As if sensing Yang An's slightly invasive gaze, Qin Huairu lowered her head shyly.
Indeed, it was so hot in the room with a man and a woman alone.
"I have five children at home. I'm the second child. He had two younger sisters and a younger brother. Their ancestors were all farm laborers, not even poor farmers.”
At this time, he had to introduce himself and his family background.
Yang An nodded slightly.
Qin Huairu's family was indeed quite poor.
Moreover, he had many brothers and sisters.
He still remembered that he did not seek help from Qin Huiru when he was in the movie. He probably knew that Qin Huiru was in a difficult situation back then.
"My family background is not as good as yours. My ancestors were rich farmers. There's another house in the courtyard."
His ancestors still had property, but fortunately, they were not landowners. Otherwise, they would have been 'confiscated.'
Qin Huiru relaxed when she heard that Yang An's tone was not serious.
"No matter what your family background is, you are now a second-class merit holder. Even if you were a landlord before, it would be fine if you were a professional construction worker.”
Qin Huairu's face was still rosy.
However, what she said was true.
Not to mention a rich farmer, even a landlord would be whitewashed.
It couldn't be helped, it was a second-class merit!
No one could erase the second-class merit of the logistics support team.
When Qin Huairu first heard the news, she was extremely shocked.
There was a radio station in the village that often broadcasted the news, so Qin Huairu was not completely ignorant.
Most of the people from their village who went to war were injured or dead.
His family had received honor.
His parents were happy.
"My parents passed away before I joined the army. I still have a lot of relatives at home. Most of them are out of town and I can't contact them.”
Yang An said indifferently.
To be honest, he didn't have any feelings for her.
After all, they had not met before, and they probably would not have the chance to meet again.
However, Qin Huairu's heart ached a little.
Because Qin Huairu had already assumed her role.
That was Yang An's fiancée.
At that time, Yang An was not even 18 years old. He left his hometown and became a soldier. He even went to the battlefield abroad…
Qin Huairu didn't pay attention to her words and actions either.
He actually grabbed Yang An's hand.
"It's okay. I'm your family in the future. We'll get better slowly in the future.”
Yang An looked at Qin Huairu in shock.
But then again, Yang An, who had never had any familial ties in his two lifetimes, was still moved when he heard Qin Huairu's words.
Yang An grabbed Qin Huairu's soft hand.
It was a little cold.
But it was very soft.
It felt the same as just now. Cough, cough.
"Then I'll be taking my leave, Comrade Qin Huairu.”
Qin Huairu's face flushed red, but she still nodded vigorously.
"Thank you for giving me a chance."
The voice of this sentence was very soft, and Yang An almost didn't hear it clearly.
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"What is it? Impossible! Qin Huairu said that?"
Compared to the warmth of Yang An and Qin Huairu, the courtyard house was not very peaceful.
Jia Dongxu's roar spread from the front yard to the backyard.
The matchmaker sighed in her heart.
However, he still took out two yuan.
"This is the fare."
Jia Zhang-shi didn't take it, but frowned at the matchmaker.
Because this matter was still a little suspicious.
"Didn't we agree? Did this family go back on their word?"
Jia Dongxu's photo had already been given to him.
And there was work.
Could it be that he didn't even care about a rural household register?
Jia Zhangshi didn't believe it at all.
Because she thought that her son was not like the shoehorn face of Silly Zhu, but also the pig kidney face of Xu Damao.
If Yang An didn't come back, he would probably still be the most handsome person in the entire courtyard.
She had also seen Qin Huairu's photo. It was extremely beautiful.
The matchmaker also said that she was a good woman with big breasts and a big butt.
People from all the villages lined up to propose marriage.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Qin family wanted to find a good family for Qin Huiru, she would have been married off long ago.
Today, Jia Zhangshi's family had arranged a blind date. Jia Zhangshi had already publicized it all over.
They had been discussing about their future daughter-in-law.
The others were a little annoyed, but they all knew Jia Zhangshi's character.
However, when the matchmaker walked into the courtyard, Third Master and his wife, who heard the news, looked at each other in shock.
"What is it? You didn't fancy Jia Dongxu?"
Everyone in the courtyard was alarmed.
An elder walked out.
He had nothing to do and could watch the show.
"You can't. Jia Dongxu's salary is 28 yuan, and he's learning skills from an old man. If he becomes a second-grade worker, his salary won't be lower than a rural girl's.”
Many people started discussing.
"What's wrong? Sister-in-law, why do you look so sad?”
He Daqing, who had just gotten off work, walked over. Compared to those in movies and dramas, He Daqing was younger at this time.
Behind him was Silly Zhu, who was an intern at the steel rolling mill.
Almost everyone was here to watch a joke.
Because Jia Zhang-shi's bragging during the day was really annoying.
"Aiyo, the Qing Dynasty is back? It was like this. Jia Dongxu's blind date had failed!”
Xu Damao's father, Xu Fugui, held back his laughter.
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