Xiacheng District, located at the foot of a wall and at the end of an alley, is a particularly unique and open courtyard.
Compared with its neighbors, this courtyard is much more luxurious. It has brand new roof tiles, wide walls and a wide courtyard. There are also grape trellises and pavilions in the courtyard. The grapes are full of bunches and the fragrance is bursting.
The Su family had recently moved from Shangcheng District to Xiacheng District. The reason was that the prices in Shangcheng District were really shocking, making it unaffordable for Su Zhaorong's family.
Su Zhaorong is a civilian secretary in the garrison. His usual job is to communicate with the production committee and the scientific research institute, which are paperwork tasks that require patience.
However, it is much easier than the military position. Su Zhaorong's monthly salary is about 9,000 circulation points.
After the Su family's allocated housing in the upper city was returned, they made a huge profit from the subsidy.
Compared with those colleagues and fake "nobles" who are still suffering in Shangcheng District, the Su family's choice is indeed enviable, but not just everyone has the courage to move out of Shangcheng District. Su Zhaorong's decision was once criticized by the elderly boss My father greatly appreciated it.
It is said that one person can ascend to heaven after attaining enlightenment. The courtyard newly purchased by the Su family has three entrances. All relatives live together in this large courtyard. Four generations live under one roof, which is much more nourishing than the tight life in the upper city.
Su Zhaorong's personality is very similar to that of her brother. She has offended many people with her careless talk, so she has very few friends.
Until the summer of the year before last, due to work reasons, she had some interaction with Leng Han, who worked in both the garrison and the scientific research institute.
The result was unexpectedly very satisfying, and over time, they became very good sisters.
Nowadays, life in the Su family is getting even better. Even her useless 250-year-old brother is called Brother Su when he walks on the road.
Su Zhaorong knew how precious and hard-won this friendship was. In the entire base city, Leng Han only had dozens of friends who could count on five fingers. By sheer luck, she was one of them.
Therefore, after Su Zhaorong received an ordinary papyrus invitation that looked very scrawled, the entire courtyard became busy.
"Sleep, sleep! You have to sleep all day long! Go back and chop the lychee wood into firewood, carry some water, and heat the bathroom for me! Your sister needs a bath!"
I saw my father taking out an old cane that had not been used for a long time and knocking it down hard. The eldest brother who was sleeping in bed rushed out of the house howling and crawling.
The father yelled from behind, leaning on the cane,
"Little Yakuza, why did I come up with such an unsatisfactory thing like you, bastard?"
Sister-in-law smiled and said,
"Dad, why are you angry with him? It's not worth it to be so angry. With his virtue, don't you know what he has been like in the past thirty years? Fortunately, he has a little sister at home, otherwise, huh snort..."
These words made Su Zhaorong's parents, uncle and aunt laugh together.
"Our eldest brother and his daughter-in-law, our men are so busy, haha!"
"This sister-in-law seems to be close to my sister-in-law."
Su Zhaorong's father was also a little bit dumbfounded, but his daughter-in-law's words spoke to the old man's heart.
"Rong, go and have a rest. Don't schedule your shift tomorrow. Send your brother over there to tell you that you can have a good rest at home."
The sister-in-law hurriedly went back to the house and rummaged around for a while, then put the bitter tree essence that she had bought for half a year and never used once in her hand into Su Zhaorong's hand.
"Your brother went to fetch mountain spring water. He used lychee wood to burn the fire. Here, put this into the barrel when you take a bath. Put more of it. When the water is hot, add bitter tree sap to nourish people!"
Then he turned around and walked to the bathroom at the back.
"Master, what are you doing standing around here?"
"Chopping firewood, where's the axe?"
"I'll chop the firewood, and you go and fetch the water. I want the spring water from Qingquan Mountain."
"It's half a city away. You bitch, do you want to exhaust me to death?"
"You're out of your mind, can't you borrow a car?"
"Snapped."
The eldest brother and a slipper were thrown out by the sister-in-law at the same time. She scratched her forehead and went out in a daze.
Su Zhaorong smiled bitterly, "Dad, Mom, look at you...this isn't about praying to God or praying to Buddha. I have to burn incense and bathe a few days in advance? How fresh!"
The old father slapped the cane, extremely serious,
"Then what's the difference between Miss Leng and the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas? If it weren't for her, how could the family have lived so decently in the past few years?"
"Look at your brother's slut. If you give him a big penny, he'll spend ten. And here's someone who got some kind of theater tour job. He doesn't go there even once a month, but he still gets paid. food."
"....You are still too young. When you are with Miss Leng in the future, please obey her more. Last time Miss Leng came to our house, how could you still quarrel with her? Her surname is Leng. Fourth-level awakener!"
"You really think that the Su family has a lot of status. Dad tells you that making friends is just like marrying a daughter in ancient times. It requires a well-matched family..."
Su Zhaorong was a little dizzy after being taught a lesson by her father, "Dad..."
"Rong, my second uncle told you that what he said makes sense."
"That's right."
The family was talking around the courtyard, focusing on Su Zhaorong and Leng Han. At this time, there was a gentle knock on the courtyard door.
"Haha, may I ask, is this Su Zhaorong, the Su family?"
Su Zhaorong looked back, her eyes drifting away.
"Yes, it is."
A man as gentle as jade was wearing a dazzling white gown, spotless.
Just like the kind of handsome young master in the story - the kind of master who holds a folding fan, talks and laughs, and wears a jade pendant around his waist to recite poems and write poems. Anyone in front of him will be shorter.
"I'm Jiang Zhengyang, just call me Zhengyang. Can you lend me a moment?"
"Oh, okay, okay."
Su Zhaorong let Jiang Zhengyang enter the living room in a daze. When the relatives in the courtyard saw that this person was probably not an ordinary person, they went back to their rooms to avoid making them uncomfortable.
Jiang Zhengyang clapped his hands, and immediately outside the door two bodyguards in black carried gifts and placed them next to him.
"It's not respectful to come here without permission and give me a small gift."
Su Zhaorong stuttered a little and said,
"Jiang...Mr. Jiang came to my place..."
Jiang Ziyi, the eldest son of the Jiang family, Su Zhaorong had been in the garrison for several years, how could he not know this.
There were countless girls in the garrison, and he was the one in their erotic dreams every night.
Just listening, my ears are almost calloused.
Let’s talk about the Jiang family. At least half of the entire Mingguang business is firmly in the hands of the Jiang family.
Even the middle and upper-level leaders of the garrison had to say hello to Jiang Ziyi and call him "Mr. Jiang" when they saw him.
"Then let me tell you straight, Miss Su, did you receive an invitation?"
Su Zhaorong broke out in a cold sweat right then.
"Yes...no...what are you going to do?"
"Miss Su, don't be nervous."
Jiang Zhengyang smiled and said,
"I think Miss Su wouldn't mind bringing a few friends with her, right?"
"..."
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