Chapter 141 Who Sent the Letter From the Clouds?

Speaking of which, Lin Xuezhu has become much quieter.

The main reason is that the deputy director of the troupe and Jia Xuezhu are both villains.

On May 1st, they went to the base for a performance and were caught doing bad things.

Now the two have been arrested.

In public, Liu Yuan couldn't say anything else.

So he asked Song Ting: "What do you think of the new repertoire?"

Song Ting pursed her lips.

After a moment of silence, she said: "It's good."

Liu Yuan stared at Song Ting and sighed: "Song Ting, I know what you are thinking, but the new repertoire is a collaboration with the Cultural Bureau, and you are one of the important characters. We will inevitably come into contact. You can't avoid me like a flood and a beast. It's unfair to me."

Song Ting raised her eyes suddenly, and saw his meaningful eyes, and she felt a little shy.

After all, she was a young girl, especially Liu Yuan, who was one of the most handsome young men in the county. With a pair of eyes staring at her, Song Ting lowered her head in a panic and whispered, "You think too much. I'm not hiding from you. I should go."

Liu Yuan followed up and said, "I admit that I pursued Lin Xuezhu, but she was so distant to me. I didn't like this feeling, so I gave up. I didn't give up after seeing you. I gave up before. This captain Gu can testify that I told him about it."

Song Ting's heart was beating very fast.

Unable to tell what she felt in her heart, she just said, "Don't tell me this. It has nothing to do with me. I should go home."

She walked around Liu Yuan and left in a hurry.

In public, Liu Yuan couldn't chase her out, so he could only watch Song Ting's back disappear from his sight.

Neither of them saw that there was a woman standing in the shadows, that was Lin Xuezhu. Compared with the past few days, she was much thinner and didn't like to smile much. She looked very silent.

This scene fell into Lin Xuezhu's eyes, and her jealous eyes followed Song Ting all the time, gritting her teeth, damn bitch, she is just restless.

At this time, Song Ting's salary, but with the subsidy, it is not enough to buy a watch for Xiao Nuan.

But what to buy for Xiao Nuan?

New clothes, the family can make them, which are more beautiful than those on the counter of the building.

Hair flowers are even more, the family makes the latest and most fashionable ones.

As for food, it seems that the family is not lacking now.

Song Ting was surprised to find that life at home was so good?

In the end, she bought a pen for Xiao Nuan, and other people had more or less gifts.

The salary she saved was almost spent.

So she carried her bag to the bus stop to wait for the bus.

There was another bus, and the time was a bit tight, so she could catch it if she walked faster.

Unexpectedly, a jeep slowly stopped beside her.

Chu Zizhou looked at Song Ting, and because of nervousness, he had to keep a tense face.

I don't know why, in the bustling crowd, he saw Song Ting at a glance.

Because Song Ting is shining.

Yes, in Chu Zizhou's eyes, Song Ting is shining.

Even though the shining Song Ting is holding a big piece of fat pork in her left hand.

Chu Zizhou's heart is pounding, and he doesn't know how to face it, so he looks very serious.

Strangely, Song Ting is not nervous when facing him, and greets him with a smile: "Captain Chu, it's you."

Chu Zizhou: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going home."

Chu Zizhou continued to be expressionless: "I'm going back to Erdaohe Village too. If you don't mind, get in the car."

Song Ting looked at him strangely. What's there to worry about?

I just don't know if it will cause trouble for him.

So, she asked it like this.

Chu Zizhou got off the car and opened the door, "Get in the car, it's not a bother."

So, Song Ting got in the car.

The feeling of going home is always different from usual.

Especially Song Ting hasn't been home for a long time.

She still wanted to invite the teacher to her home, but she was worried about adding burden to her family, so she didn't invite him.

She had been to the guesthouse in the morning.

Teacher Zhu Man went to see a friend.

She also left a note for her.

Tell Song Ting that she doesn't need to bring her food or send her off. After all, the singing voice is the most important. There are many taboos about eating, and she is the same now.

But Song Ting still wants to prepare some food for the teacher on the way. She has a meat ticket in her hand. She just bought five catties of meat, so she wants to make some dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse for the teacher.

The taste is lighter, and the teacher will like it.

Dumplings on the bus and noodles on the bus.

This is the custom here.

At this time, Song Yu Nuan and her little brother came out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Song Mingsheng is a spendthrift but knows how to calculate. He spent the two yuan without leaving a penny.

He was empty-handed.

Song Mingsheng looked at the things in his sister's hand with a little envy.

He bought shampoo, a wooden comb and a handkerchief for his sister, a box of big production for his grandfather, sorghum malt sugar for his mother, razor blades for his father, and gala oil and two egg cakes for his grandmother.

But he forgot about himself, and found out when he came out. He wanted to cry but didn't dare.

Song Yu Nuan was amused, but she praised Xiao A Sheng on the surface, saying that he was such a good kid, who knew his sister best and bought the most for her.

She praised Xiao A Sheng like a flower.

As a result, the little guy was no longer disappointed and held back his tears.

Before riding a bicycle, he walked in a bouncy manner.

It was the kind of walking that children like.

Jumping and bouncing.

Adults also like it, but they are embarrassed to walk like that.

When I sat on the bicycle, a piece of sorghum maltose was stuffed into my mouth. It was the kind of candy that you can eat even the innermost packaging.

There are no additives, it is handmade.

It is soft, sweet and not sticky.

Xiao Asheng immediately thanked: "Thank you, sister, you are so nice."

Song Yu Nuan smiled and expressed her satisfaction.

This little foodie rarely buys things, but doesn't even look at the things he likes, but thinks about his family.

Especially the first person he thinks of is her.

Good habits must be maintained.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the intersection, I saw a jeep coming from the north.

Xiao Asheng just glanced back and shouted: "Uncle Chu's car, Uncle Chu is back."

Song Yu Nuan was speechless.

She called him Brother Chu, and his younger brother called him Uncle Chu.

At this time, Chu Zizhou had to stop the car.

Looking at Song Yu Nuan with a little disappointment.

A guy without eyes.

Why come up at this time.

He decided to deduct ten yuan from the two hundred yuan bonus.

Although the time was not long, she had a good chat with Song Ting. She even found out that Zhu Man accepted her as her disciple.

He was the first to bring it up. Who would have thought that Aunt Zhu Man would actually meet Song Ting who was performing in the fields.

It must be fate.

Chu Zizhou said to Song Yunuan: "Put the bicycle in the trunk and go together. I just happen to have a Children's Day gift from someone here."

Song Yunuan's eyes lit up. No need to think, it must be Gu Huaian.

Not bad, not bad, he knows what holiday to celebrate for her.

Children's Day, she likes it so much!

There was no conversation along the way, and they arrived at the brigade headquarters quickly.

After getting off the car, Song Ting smiled and thanked Chu Zizhou. Chu Zizhou lowered his head and hummed vaguely, and coughed several times to cover up.

Song Yunuan glanced at him with a smile.

Chu Zizhou handed the bag prepared by Gu Huaian to Song Yunuan a little unnaturally.

He didn't remind her that the certificate inside was wrapped in precious brocade.

If Gu Huaian didn't say it, he wouldn't say it either.

This is not his fault, right?

But he told Song Yunuan that there was a certificate of award in the bag, which was specially made for her by Gu Huaian.

Song Yunuan opened the bag.

When she opened the cotton cloth wrapped in it and saw the certificate, she exclaimed in surprise.

The brocade color of the clouds in the sky, the clothes of the emperor on earth!

Song Yunuan smiled with her eyes curved.

Little brother, do you want to say: Who sent the brocade letter from the clouds?

Thank you for the reward from Hongxiu Baby Xue Yilengye, thank you for your support, love you~