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Chapter 4 Before 1990(2/2)

Qingdou asked, "Where did the people who lived here after they sold it?" Housing in cities across the country is tight, and no one usually sells houses.

In the thin two-story building where Qingdou lives, there are 11 people living in the landlord's family of three generations. The house they live in is a mud tiled house temporarily built by the landlord's wife, which is rented for home use.

Hu Zi leaned out from the window and said, "You care about him." Isn't it enough to have a house to live in?

Qingsong: "I heard that if it is sold, my wife and children will move to the countryside."

After looking around, Qingsong coughed symbolically and knocked on the big open door.

No way, the hostess is here. She is only thirty, but her face is as weathered as if it is forty or fifty.

She was raising firewood in the kitchen, carrying a bamboo basket on her back, and a baby inside.

Qingsonghuzi and Gu Yi and the other two entered, and they saw clearly that it was a simple two and a half rooms. The extra half triangle was the kitchen, and it was on fire at this moment, smoky.

Qingdou didn't see clearly.

The moment she saw the backpack, Qingdou's eyes became hot. She thought of her mother Wu Huiping and her younger sister who didn't know if she was healthy. Wu Huiping was fierce on weekdays and could talk about anything for a long time. Why was it the turn to write a letter? She was so concise that she and Qingsong were at a loss.

After Qingsong talked with the woman, Qingdou looked around slowly and saw the dim interior pattern-

A wooden table with folded newspapers under the legs of the table, which seemed uneven; two small square stools, probably only two people sat on each year; a bed, a cupboard, a towel and basin rack, a pile of yellow pages, and a hanging light bulb. Then there was nothing left.

The house costs five thousand, and there is no market price to follow. Qingsong instinctively bargained for professional habits, and a mouth is four thousand.

Qingdou wanted to ask, where did you get so much money? Before you could ask, the doll cried and pecked through the air.

The hostess' face darkened impatiently, leaving no room for negotiation, and locked them outside the door.

Qing Song touched his nose with his hand and then put it in his trouser bag, "Is it going to be sold?"

Gu Yi said: "I don't think she wants to sell five thousand." From their appearance to looking at the house, the woman's face looked ugly all the way. Qingsong's four thousand was indeed cut hard, but judging from the woman's face, 4,900 would probably be kicked out.

When he stepped on the bike, Hu Zi was already wilted. He said his legs were weak and he sat in the back seat of the bicycle.

Qingsong laughed at him: "You can even get tired of leaving a family building, and you dare to call me to run a business with me?"

When shouting to go to the stall with Qingsong, it was Qingdou's "ambition" before crying.

Since seeing Cheng Qingsong, who was trying to bow his head to the police, Hu Zi never dared to say this again. He had no girl crying for him.

This fat and thick meat. Gu Yi pushed Hu Zi with disgust: "Where can I ride you?" As he said that, he pulled Qingdou and squeezed at Cheng Qingsong, "I'll ride Dou'er, Brother Qingsong, you can carry him."

Qingdou naturally sat obliquely on the bar of the two-eight bar.

When she first came to Xiaonan City, her second brother took her out, either to see a doctor or to set up a stall. Qingsong is just a half-grown boy. How good can she bring a girl, she will be responsible if she doesn't starve to death.

Qingdou was always chopped by bicycles, and her heels were bleeding all day long. She limped and now she still had scars.

She has psychological shadows, and she will take the initiative to ride a bar when she takes the bus.

Gu Yi has never brought the girl like this. Although he is familiar with Qingdou, he is so close to her.

He naturally swung the bicycle under his feet, and a hint of awkwardness flashed through his heart.

"I have never brought the person sitting in front of me, and I may not be able to ride steadily." Gu Yi explained.

"You ride, I will jump off the car if I don't have it." Qingdou is not afraid.

Qingdou's hair twitched Gu Yi's neck in the wind, as if he knew he was uncomfortable, and he kept scratching the itchy spots like a feather duster.

He twisted his neck, and with the inertia of force, the tip of his nose slipped across her chalk-sensing cheeks.

Qingdou played with the car bell and asked him carelessly: "How is it in junior high school?"

Gu Yi was only one level higher than her. In the fifth grade, he took the last express train of education reform and went to junior high school. Qingdou was one year behind him, but he had to go to the damn sixth grade. This summer was over, and she could also go to junior high school.

"That's it." Gu Yi got on the car mat, with green beans wrapped around her hands, and her eyes drooped were her plump forehead and folded eyelids. He couldn't help asking, "Are you double or single eyelids?"

"Ah?" She looked back at him, and a deep solidified fold intercepted the eyelashes of the sky.

The black eyes rolled, "Double."

With just one eye-hungry skill, Gu Yi saw his expression in Qingdou's black pupils that looked like sunglasses.

And their distance was almost close to their faces. He felt an unusual breath in the hot wind, frowned, and quickly avoided her: "Cheng Qingdou!"

"Huh?" She thought she had something to do, so she raised her head again, and the tip of her nose was almost on his chin.

Gu Yi's body retreated, and his arm stretched straight with the handlebar straight: "Go away from me."

Qingdou thought she had heard it wrong.

The next second, Hu Zi turned around and looked at them and shouted: "Are you kissing?"

Riding so slowly, who can ride face to face?

Qingdou twisted her body, dancing her arms to hit him: "What are you talking about?" She really wanted to tear Wang Hu's mouth apart.

Gu Yi tried hard to stabilize the leader of the car, but he could not resist Qing Dousheng Teng's anger.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" After a series of yells, the earth turned and the sky was spinning.

Gu Yi and Qingdou both rolled into the fields.

Although he fell in a mess, Qingdou Gu Yi's grinning armed forces went outwards, scolding Hu Zi's mouth as smelly as a pit.

Qingdou's Mandarin ability has made rapid progress under Gu Yi's Beijing flavor.

Hu Zi couldn't say that the male and female evil spirits were hiding behind the bicycle and laughing secretly.

Qingsong picked up the green beans and patted her ass with laughter and cry. After a few strokes, she felt that it was inappropriate and asked her to pat it by herself.

Qingdou rubbed mud on the back seat of the car, and after rubbing, she asked Gu Yi to rub it too. She attached herself to his ear and whispered: "Wang Hu will be scolded when he goes back later."

Gu Yi looked at the bicycle rolling in the mud pit, and laughed so hard that he was also heartless and rubbed the mud evenly.

Wang Hu learned Gu Yi's new swear words not far away, saying that they were calcium oxide.

The three children laughed so hard that they had their own ulterior motives.

When he got up again, Gu Yi didn't dare to carry her anymore, but Qingdou didn't care: "I was about to jump off the car just now, but your arms were tightly tied to me." Then he brought her into the pit.

"Okay, if it's unstable, I'll let go and let you go first."

Two people from Niba discussed this matter and were about to get into the car. Gu Yi looked at her face, raised his hand, and shrank back, "Your That's it."

"What?" Qingdou turned around with her face.

Gu Yi held the corner of his mouth, and a teasing smile flashed in his eyes: "Nothing."

He circled green beans again, carried his back day and sunset, swung his bicycle, and rode his bike in the second half of 1985.

Qingdoumao was in Gu Yi's arms and her attention was on the construction site with broken tiles and ruins. The staff dormitory building was built on the south side of Xiaonan City. But no matter how many buildings were built, there would be no one from her and her second brother.

The first time I bought a house, I left in a bad mood.

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When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau of Jiexin North Road, Qingdou asked Gu Yi to stop.

She got out of the car and picked a few gardenias, and jumped into the car while blowing insects. Her back accidentally hit Gu Yi's arm.

"Does it smell good?" She sent the flowers under Gu Yi's nose.

Gu Yi has reached the age of boy development. He used to be indifferent to collisions and children playing like a child, but it is all weird today.

"Um."

"I smelled Aunt Meng Ting's snow cream today and felt it was very similar to this." She said again, "My sister also has the word "Garden" in her name. My mother said that when she was born, she smelled the smell of gardenia in the smell of the blood of amniotic fluid." She rubbed the stems of the flower with her fingertips and sniffed it again, so fragrant that she wanted to bury her face in, "It smells so fragrant."

Gu Yi lowered his eyes and said again: "It smells good."

Hu Zi sat upside down on the back seat of the bicycle, back to back with Cheng Qingsong, staring at them tightly: "Smell it for me."

"Wait." The green beans haven't smelled enough, "I'll give you one."

Hu Zi: "I want roses, big red."

Qingdou: "I think beautifully! I have no choice!"

She turned around and asked Gu Yi: "Do you want it?"

"No," Gu Yi avoided it again, trying hard to maintain the posture of encircling the two wings, "Dou'er, don't always turn around."

Ah? Qingdou wondered: "What's wrong?"

Gu Yi said nonsense: "You have evil spirits."

The flowers suddenly lost their smell. Green beans froze and stuck their bodies towards the faucet.

Gu Yi laughed. She muttered her face, and the back of her head was angry: "This is how?" She leaned lower again, "Or is it?"

He laughed louder and louder: "Well, yes, that's it." It depends on how long you can hold on.

Hu Zi saw the green beans shrink into a ball, and asked in a good manner: "What are you doing?"

Qingdou instantly straightened her body and complained angrily: "Gu Yi said I look like a fairy!"

Gu Yi almost couldn't hold on to the leader, he didn't say that!
Chapter completed!
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