For Mo Hongying, the situation is small, but it is not as good as what she heard from the loudspeaker in the machinery factory. We workers have the power, so listen!
Unfortunately, for people whose thoughts have been restrained for a long time, the taboo topic of love is like opening Pandora's box.
It seems that there is only one emotion in the world: love, which is bigger than the sky.
It's ridiculous to think about it. It was really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Now we can't live without love. Thirty years later, the mention of love will only be a joke.
Those who pray to gods and Buddhas are all seeking wealth, and those who seek marriage are pitifully few.
The country has just opened its doors and it is very tempting for people who like new things.
Liberal ideological trends impact conservative-minded people, and the colorful world is fascinating to the eyes.
Mo Hongying returned to the machinery factory and asked Xiaoba about the time. It was only after ten o'clock and there was no need for this shift.
You have to tell Mo Guangming and the others about going to school.
Mo Hongying stepped into the newly built unit building, which was about 100 square meters, with three bedrooms and one living room. It looked quite big, but with a large family living there, it seemed crowded.
The old couple of the Mo family, Mo Jianshe and his wife, his two children, and Mo Hongmei.
The unit buildings are much better than the tube buildings, with single-family houses.
Separate bathroom, kitchen, and gas stove.
Qi Xiulan heard the knock on the door and opened the door, "Who is it?" When she saw her daughter, she immediately said, "Your hair."
"I got my hair cut to change my mood." Mo Hongying said, moving the bangs in front of her head, "It also covers the bag."
Having said all that, what else could Qi Xiulan say? "Come in! It's cold outside."
"Old man, Hongying is here." Qi Xiulan said while looking at Mo Guangming who was sitting in the living room and listening to the play from the chat box.
Mo Hongying listened to the chatterbox singing about outsmarting Tiger Mountain: crossing the forest sea, crossing the snowfield...
"What are you doing here?" Mo Guangming naturally heard what the mother and daughter said at the door. He thought it was just a haircut, but whoever wanted to come in like a tomboy stuttered, "You...why did you get a haircut and be with a man?" Similar."
"Isn't it possible?" Mo Hongying looked at him with innocent peach blossom eyes and said, "I just explained it."
"Then there's no need to cut it like this!" Mo Guangming said with disgust, "Go ahead and cut it again."
"Oh! Then I'll shave my head." Mo Hongying said lightly, pulling at her hair.
"What are you talking about?" Mo Guangming looked at her with displeasure and said.
"Tell the truth." Mo Hongying looked at him with her clear and bright eyes and kindly reminded him, "This hair can only be cut short."
Seeing that the father and daughter were about to choke, Qi Xiulan quickly said, "It has been cut short, and it will grow back in two months." She smiled and added, "It's good to cover it with a bag."
Mo Guangming looked at his daughter angrily, it was too late to say anything now.
Mo Guangming looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and said, "It's time to go home and cook for Ziqiang and Shanshan."
"It's just food for three people. It's easy to cook. Don't worry." Mo Hongying looked at him with her dark eyes.
"Shanshan's father and Shanshan went to pick you up early in the morning. Please lend me the donkey and stop fooling around." Qi Xiulan looked at her without blinking and said, pointing to the wooden sofa and said, "Sit down , sit down and talk.”
"Where are you sitting? Go home and cook." Mo Guangming looked at Mo Hongying with a straight face and said.
I originally wanted to say a few words and then leave, but seeing this posture, I really said it carefully.
Mo Hongying unbuttoned her cotton coat, lifted the hem of her clothes, and sat on the single sofa. "I just went to the Workers' Cultural Palace."
"Where are you going and what are you doing?" Qi Xiulan asked as she pulled up the folding galvanized pipe chair and sat opposite Mo Guangming, looking sideways at her daughter.
"Check which TV universities and correspondence courses are available." Mo Hongying looked at the two elders with her deep and translucent eyes.
"Going to school? How old are you?" Mo Guangming looked at her with a straight face and said, "Ziqiang and Shanshan don't care about your family."
"I go to school at night and it won't have any impact on my work and life." Mo Hongying looked at them calmly and said.
"It's good to go to school!" Qi Xiulan said happily, "If you hadn't been pregnant with the child, you would have been able to go to school." She said excitedly, "Mom supports you."
"Thank you!" Mo Hongying looked at her gently and said.
"Why is this kid so polite to me?" Qi Xiulan looked at her with a smile and said.
"What are you supporting? It's so dangerous to go out at night!" Mo Guangming said clearly.
"Public security has been much better in the past two years. The strict crackdown has really suppressed some young people." Qi Xiulan said with a smile, looked at her daughter and said, "What time will the evening party be?"
"Nine thirty." Mo Hongying looked at Qi Xiulan gently and said.
"It's not too late." Qi Xiulan said with a smile.
"Don't go." Mo Guangming looked at her seriously and said.
"Why?" Mo Hongying leaned back against the back of the sofa and looked up at him curiously.
"That's right! Old man, why don't you allow your daughter to be so motivated?" Qi Xiulan looked at him with confusion and said, "Shanshan's father likes..." She stopped the car suddenly and touched her forehead lightly without daring to do so. Look at my daughter's face.
"Just tell me, Gu Ziqiang likes his college classmates!" Mo Hongying looked at her with crystal clear eyes and said carelessly, "What's the point? The rumors have spread everywhere, why bother? You are deceiving yourself and others!" He rolled his eyes gracefully and said, "If people don't tell me in front of me, they still don't know what to say about me behind my back!"
"Now that we've talked about it, you went to school tonight. Didn't you deliberately create opportunities for the two of us? Are you stupid?" Mo Guangming looked at her with a gloomy face and said, "Don't be careful, are you doing this? do what?"
"Old man, what's the opportunity? Hongying is going to study, and Shanshan's father happened to pick her up and drop her off. This is obviously an opportunity for our daughter." Qi Xiulan looked at him with a smile on her face and said.
Mo Hongying's face was filled with black lines when she heard this. She thought too simply.
"Shanshan's father is so busy, how can he have time to pick up and drop off things! What are you thinking, old woman?" Mo Guangming looked at her angrily and said, "Technology has reached a critical stage."
"This?" Qi Xiulan looked at Mo Hongying with a confused look, "What your dad said makes sense."
What a fool! The wind blew both sides.
"This is related to the future of the entire factory. You can't hold back." Mo Guangming looked at her gently and said, "Be obedient, we can't learn from this."
"Your hat is a little too big, I don't have that much energy." Mo Hongying said calmly, clasping her hands in front of her.
