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1252, old sun shade (64) three in one(2/3)

Han Qiuju was silent and looked at Xu Qiang with a strange look: "Have you really thought about it?"

Xu Qiang returned to his careless look: "Then what do you think I can do? That day you said I tore your clothes, good guy, but later you had to ask me to admit that you are my fiancée. Let's go on like this

Piece by piece, haha... Go and listen now, what do everyone say? They all say that I do this to you, and we have been doing that for a long time... You understand. But in fact, what do I do to you?

? I haven’t touched you at all! But with this notoriety, if I don’t marry you, it will be difficult to find a suitable partner in the future. Then just make do with it. You are right if you don’t believe me! Decide to marry me

When you get married, first of all, you must be able to turn yourself into a formal employee. After that, when you start a family, my financial pressure will be less. Secondly, if you ask me for a hundred yuan without knowing it, I still have to

Here you go! When I thought about it, I was going to give it to you anyway, so I might as well treat it as a betrothal gift and just give it to you. If your daughter-in-law marries you, the hundred yuan won’t be wasted on you. Your daughter-in-law’s money is still rotten.

In the pot. Finally, it was also because this year I was overwhelmed by what you were holding in your hand. I thought, if this thing is getting married, that thing is just a piece of waste paper. There are these few

The benefits are here, why don't I marry you? Anyway, you are also a young girl. To be honest, you are not bad looking. You have to have breasts and a butt, and I don't suffer.

…”

"Son of a bitch!" Han Qiuju gritted her teeth, trembling her lips, and thought seriously for the first time: Do you really want to marry such a person?

To be honest, she looked down on Xu Qiang, a cadre boy who relied on me to make a living. Not to mention Xu Qiang, she also looked down on the factory director, who was remembered by so many girls.

What's the matter? If his family wasn't powerful, where would he have gotten so many opportunities?

Are you worse than them? No!

But what he and his children from poor backgrounds lack most is opportunities.

Knowing the importance of opportunities, she never misses any opportunity that may come her way.

At that time, I had no choice but to find Xu Qiang. And I would be a regular employee in the future. If I achieved success in the third line, how could I be an ordinary employee when I came back?

But would I choose a man like Xu Qiang, who is worthless and full of nonsense?

She was unwilling to do so.

But what if you don't give in? I don't have a penny on me. While I was at work, my mother went to the dormitory and stole the twenty-one and forty cents that she had finally saved.

What's wrong?

Going to the third level is your own opportunity, and you should strive for a good future in an open and honest manner.

She needs money now.

So she gritted her teeth and said: "Marriage... don't worry about getting married." She stretched out her hand, "Give me the money first..."

Xu Qiang shook his head: "I can give you the money, unless you give me the note in your hand."

Han Qiuju sneered: "Don't forget, as long as that thing is in my hand, I can..."

Without saying anything, Xu Qiang showed the certificate he had just issued in his hand: "Everyone in the union knows that I'm going to marry you. I didn't want to marry you before, so I couldn't do anything to you. But now I want to marry you.

Now that we are married, I will naturally have a way to escape. Everyone knows that we are getting married, and all the supporting documents have been issued. Even if you take out the note, I can also say that it was written as a joke when the two of us were in love. We were in love.

Well, it’s normal to hold hands, kiss on the mouth, and put your hands into your clothes to enjoy yourself. They don’t care about heaven and earth, but they also care about how I talk to girls? You and I can just push each other.

When I was young, I accidentally tore my clothes, and then you pretended to be embarrassed, saying that you wanted to hold me responsible, and that you were afraid that I would fall in love with someone else. After all, I do have a bad reputation, and the number of girls I have dated is enough for a row.

. Then I wrote this in order to put your mind at ease. If this can be used as evidence, how many people will have been unjustly killed! If people ask me, since we are in love and have reached the point of being knocked unconscious, how can I still do it?

We went to the police station. The reason was already there. You forced me to go to the third line with you, but I didn’t want to. You thought I wanted to abandon you, so we started a quarrel. Think about it, if I said this, everything was wrong.

It’s all a matter of course.”

Han Qiuju's expression changed several times, and then she snorted coldly: "It seems that you have worked hard to get that thing back." She stared into his eyes and nodded slowly: "Isn't it just marriage? Okay! Then get married!"

Xu Qiang was stiff for a moment holding the materials in his hand. He knew that Han Qiuju was doubting his sincerity in posing to marry her. She knew that she was going there for the note.

At this time, we cannot panic.

He calmed down his expression and nodded slowly: "Okay! My introduction materials are open... yours! You have to go back to your brigade." He pushed the bicycle, "Let's go, I will take you back to the brigade to issue the certificate.

"

Han Qiuju nodded coldly: "...Okay!"

Xu Qiang rode his bicycle, cheering himself up in his heart, "Hold on! Hold on! Whoever can endure it will be hardened. At worst, they will really get married. She is indeed not ugly, and she is not at a disadvantage."

He encouraged himself over and over again. When he arrived at the place, Han Qiuju jumped off the bicycle and went straight to the brigade headquarters.

A flash of anxiety flashed in Xu Qiang's heart. No matter how he tried to build himself up mentally, marrying a wife was a lifelong event. He could marry anyone. Apart from not being ugly, marrying this woman... I really don't see any other advantages.

He was scared to have such a person sleeping next to his pillow!

But what to do?

Several children gathered around, looking curiously at this man who looked like he was from the city.

Xu Qiang's heart moved, he took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it to an older child, "Do you know Han Qiuju?"

The Han family, who were eating porridge around the stove, looked at the dollar in Mao Tou's hand and heard him sniffle and say: "Really, Sister Qiu Ju really found a city man to get married.

You see, you said you were buying me candy. But you are rich! Wearing a big military uniform, brand new, and big leather shoes, shiny black. Riding a bicycle... He stretched out his hand and gave me a piece..."

You can give anyone a piece of money, how rich can you be?

Mother Han put down her rice spoon and ran out: "She can get married if she wants to? Has she asked me and her father? She didn't give her a bride price. Let me see who dares to issue a certificate for her..."

After entering the brigade, Han Qiuju only said that she was going to the third line to get a certificate. She kept looking out through the window and saw that Xu Qiang was really not in a hurry, just standing there. She gritted her teeth, did he really want to talk to her?

Get married. Thinking of what he said about 'big breasts and big butt', a bit of anger surged up on his face. Just when I was thinking about what to say after the certificate was issued, I saw my mother running over like crazy. I don't know.

What to tell Xu Qiang.

Her expression changed and she hurried out. She heard Xu Qiang smiling modestly: "...Yes! We are getting married, and the letter of introduction has been opened at the factory. Now all we need is Qiu Ju's..."

"Getting married?" Mother Han nodded: "Your family didn't even send a matchmaker to your door, and you didn't mention a cent of betrothal gift, so you dare to talk about getting married? I raised my daughter for nothing."

Xu Qiang was happy in his heart, but his face didn't look good, "How much do you want?"

Mother Han looked up and down, then pointed at the 80% new bicycle, "A bicycle..."

When Xu Qiang saw Han Qiuju coming out, he said: "A bicycle... okay!"

Mother Han was stunned. She agreed too quickly, and it seemed that she wanted too little, so she added: "Give me more..." She stretched out a finger, wanting to say ten yuan. Nowadays, most people's betrothal gifts are tightly closed.

, that is, three or two yuan.

But Xu Qiang over there looked surprised: "One hundred?" He seemed to hesitate, but still nodded, "One hundred is one hundred!"

As he said that, he took out the money from his pocket and put a bunch of money together.

Han's mother was overjoyed and reached out to take it. Han Qiuju was startled and immediately went over to block her mother's hand: "What are you doing?" She knew very well whether Xu Qiang had money or not, and the hundred was still a loan. Now if

Things went bad if his mother took advantage of him. Xu Qiang would never give him any more money. The note in his hand had no meaning at all! The two of them had been together for such a long time, and everyone knew it. And

It's a bride price and a marriage report. It's obvious that you're getting married. But you took the money and came to sue someone for molesting you. Who would believe it?

Han Qiuju turned to Xu Qiang and gritted her teeth: "You hate me!"

She had a new understanding of this playboy. He had the courage to risk everything. She pushed her mother away and walked a few steps to the side. Xu Qiang pushed his bicycle and followed him without saying a word, just looking at him.

With.

Han Qiuju gritted her teeth: "I can give you the note, but the money must be given to me. One hundred won't do, I want these one hundred, together with these two bicycles."

If you have money, you can't buy a bicycle.

As long as you can set me free, I will give it to you.,

Xu Qiang stretched out his hand: "Note!"

Han Qiuju took it out from the corner of her clothes and handed it over. Xu Qiang looked at it and found that it was indeed his portion.

He gave the money and bicycle to Han Qiuju, then stood up and left: "From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other."

Han Qiuju gave the bicycle to her mother. Without any benefit, her mother was afraid that she would go to the factory to cause trouble. At this time, no accidents could happen. She knew that none of the leaders in the factory liked her.

Xu Qiang finally got rid of Han Qiuju. Although he was in debt, the little money was nothing. He was in a good mood, so he bought a big rooster from a nearby village at a high price and brought it here to watch the Dragon Boat Festival. When he saw Lin Yutong, he smiled: "

Auntie, please cook it for me. I'll come over and drink with Uncle Jin's wine."

This kid is wandering around, but his brain is really better than others.

He didn't know what happened that day, but he still behaved like this after knowing it. His life in the factory suddenly became easier. What can he do? Don't hit the smiling person. Apart from not being upright, this kid really doesn't have anything.

What an outrageous act.

She smiled and accepted, "You don't need to bring anything with you next time. I can make whatever you want to eat."

The chicken was stewed, and a lot of mushrooms, fungus, and other things were put in. They only had one bowl for them, and the rest was packed up and asked Xu Qiang to take it home. They can eat it hot tomorrow.

She took some dried tofu herself, enough to go with the wine.

Xu Qiang didn't care and told Duanyang and Tiedan about his affairs: "...I have sent this plague god away. I just hope that she will never come back in this life. Really, I am not afraid of my father or the leader. I

Just afraid of...her!"

When Xu Qiang thought he had escaped from the clutches of the devil, he never imagined what kind of trouble this woman would bring to him and many others in the future.

Duanyang had the foresight to write down Han Qiuju's story. After Xu Qiang left with a big pot of stewed chicken with a smile, he told Lin Yutong the matter: "...Xu Qiang came here, I'm afraid he also wants me to talk to you.

Let’s talk about it and see if we can stop asking that Han Qiuju to come back. In the previous report letter... what she reported was actually you and my dad..."

It's actually not a bad thing if you can put this person further away.

Lin Yutong laughed: "...silly boy, you play chess with your dad all day long and haven't you realized anything?"

What?
To be continued...
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