Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 187
"Comrade Xu Qing, you are so patient. As soon as you talk about sex, you ignore me. Do you want to break up with me?!"

The first sentence he read was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and Xu Qing suddenly felt nervous.

Originally, he wanted to go on a date with Jinghong yesterday, but recently, he has been running out on weekends, and his younger brothers and sisters didn't have much discipline, so Xu Qing didn't go out yesterday.

I never thought that this would make this little aunt angry.

Xu Qing couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. He secretly felt that when we met this week, he had to find a way to make up for it and coax her.

Thinking about it, this weekend happened to be Ma Jinghong's birthday, Xu Qing scratched his face with his right hand, thought for a moment, and made up his mind to make a gadget for her, and give it to her as a gift when the time comes.

Although I no longer work in the workshop, my skills as a fitter are not new to me.

Take an iron can from home and make a small pet pendant. It is not a piece of cake.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing felt that this was a good idea, and he was secretly happy. He lowered his head, lay on the desk, and continued to read.

"Xu Qing, you know, a few days ago when I heard that you proposed to work, I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep half the night. I was really happy for you. Fortunately, yesterday was a rare weekend, but you ignored me, which made people feel empty Yes, if I had known earlier, I wouldn’t be happy for you, hum!"

"Also, this week, Comrade Xu Qing, if you dare to ignore me again, just wait and see.
Use at your own risk! "

Xu Qing scratched the hand on the right cheek, rubbed it on his forehead, and smiled wryly for a while.

In the last paragraph, Xu Qing could clearly see the handwriting, which was heavier than the previous two paragraphs, and with a trace of anger.

Xu Qing could imagine that when Ma Jinghong wrote it, she probably wrote it out of anger.

Fortunately, these days, telephones are still a rarity, and ordinary people can't afford to install them. Otherwise, Ma Jinghong is not writing a letter, and it is estimated that a phone call will come over immediately.

Folding the note and putting it into his pocket, Xu Qing took advantage of the fact that the other five people hadn't returned yet, so he lay on his desk and picked up a pen to write a reply.

Normally Xu Qing didn't need to rush to reply to letters from his partner, but today, he had to write quickly. If he replied late, he was afraid that his aunt would eat someone when they met on the weekend.

When he got off work in the afternoon, Xu Qing handed the written note to Ma Jiefang.

Ma Jiefang raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a long time and said, "Brother Qingzi, you didn't write anything here that would make my sister angry, right?"

Xu Qing patted Ma Jiefang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I didn't write anything."

"That's good." Ma Jiefang breathed a long sigh of relief, took a puff of cigarette, and complained: "Brother Qingzi, ever since I became an information transmitter with you and my sister, I am always the one who gets angry when you two get into trouble. , Who am I provoking?

As for my sister, I can't complain. As soon as I say it, she pricks my ears. I really want to give up my job. "

"Do you dare?" Xu Qing said with a smile.

"Brother Qingzi, that's too much. You know I don't dare, but you still say you're still my buddy?"

Ma Jiefang complained faintly, straddled the bicycle, turned to look at Xu Qing and said:
"Let's go, see you tomorrow!"

Xu Qing waved his hand and said yes. After watching Ma Jiefang ride away, he turned and shouted to Xu Damao in front of the concierge.

With a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, Xu Damao drove the bicycle out of the factory, Xu Qing sat on the back seat, and the two of them wandered along the street, heading back to the compound.

Now that May is half over, the sky is getting darker day by day. When Xu Qing returned to the compound, it was still bright.

In the backyard, the little girl was squatting on the ground, and there was a washbasin in front of her, in which were her sleeves, Feng Ming, and the patriotic trio, who were cleaning them attentively.

Seeing her eldest brother coming back, the little girl raised her head, opened her mouth, and smiled.

"Brother, do you see that I washed it clean?"

Xu Fengming, who was lying in the corner and preparing to catch crickets, heard his sister speak, stood up and said with a sad face: "Xiaoya, you really made the cricket I almost caught run away again!"

Xu Qing angrily raised his foot and kicked the little guy's butt lightly.

"Xiaoya knows how to wash sleeves, look at you, you are the third brother, and you only know how to play!"

Xu Fengming was not annoyed either, he grinned and said:

"Brother, I came back from school today. I picked up some branches and dried them in the sun for a few days. Won't we save a few briquettes for lighting the fire at home? I'm much better than Xiaoya washing sleeves."

Xu Qing turned his head and looked at the door of the house. There were indeed branches. The problem was that there were only one or two branches, which could be used to support the fire. As for saving briquettes, go to hell.

Knowing that the third brother was talking nonsense, Xu Qing raised his hand and patted his head lightly, saying:
"Hurry back to the house to get a broom and sweep the floor in the house."

Xu Fengming groaned, and trotted into the house with the empty cans in his arms.

Xu Qing did not disturb the little girl who was washing sleeves in the courtyard. After walking back to the house, he washed his hands and went into the kitchen. He asked his second brother, who was sitting in front of the stove, to hold a book and go to the courtyard to read.

The second brother is going to sprint for the senior high school entrance examination, Xu Qing wants him to spend more time studying.

In this year and month, if you have to make a blog like this, if you succeed, your second brother will have a bright future.

As for how to let the second brother participate in this year's high school entrance examination.

Xu Qing has already thought about it in his mind.

There is a third uncle in the compound who is a teacher. Ask him to clear the matter with the people in the education unit and get a letter of introduction and so on. It should not be a big problem.

As for the second brother's academic performance, his grades have always been among the best among the junior and second graders in their school.

With the letter of introduction obtained by the third uncle and the second brother's excellent studies, it should be possible.

If that doesn't work, Xu Qing also has the contact information of the editor-in-chief of the workers' newspaper. If you find this person, you can always be sure.

However, Xu Qing didn't want to go directly to the editor-in-chief Li Fenghong because of the high school entrance examination. He felt that he was overkill.

It would be the best time to find him after his second brother reaches high school. After all, skipping a grade in high school is more difficult than in junior high school.

Of course, if you ask the third master to do something, if you don't have anything to say, it won't work.

After Xu Qing finished dinner, sat in the front room with his younger siblings and ate together, he put away the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen without washing them, turned around and walked back to the front room, took the key to the next room, and grabbed some souvenirs brought by his grandparents. Carrying it, he headed towards the third grandfather's house in the front yard.

In fact, Xu Qing had planned to talk to the third uncle about this matter some time ago, but he thought that he would be more confident if he talked to him after he proposed.

There was nothing I could do about it. Everyone in the courtyard had learned how the third uncle could tell people what to do.

Therefore, Xu Qing decided to go find the third uncle today.

And when Xu Qing walked to the door of the third grandpa's house in the front yard, Yan Bugui had just finished eating and was coming out of the house smoking a cigarette.

Seeing Xu Qing, Yan Bugui smiled and said, "What do you need from me?"

Xu Qing handed the thing in his hand forward and said, "Third uncle, I really have something to discuss with you."

When Yan Bugui saw the things, his heart immediately burst into joy, and he led Xu Qing to the small study he had made by himself, and walked in.

(End of this chapter)