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Chapter 84 Female Educated Youth 45(1/2)

When Rong Xinluan was alone, he basically had three meals a day in the hospital cafeteria. This time, when his daughter and son-in-law came back, Rong Xinluan thought about finding an aunt who could clean and cook while taking care of her. The next morning, Rong Xinluan went out to buy breakfast and told someone about this.

Nowadays, the social atmosphere is becoming more and more relaxed. Rong Xinluan usually doesn’t like to go out for a walk, but he also knows a few people who have seen a doctor in his place and knows that some of them specialize in this business.

It mainly helps people get in touch with goods, and the so-called goods also include labor.

There are many people who want to find a job now. The other party asked Rong Xinluan clearly what he asked, saying that he would definitely contact a few in the afternoon, and that Rong Xinluan would choose by himself.

"Your uncle is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper. When my mother-in-law was young, she was a reporter. Now she has retired as an editor."

Rong Xinluan briefly told Yan Lang during breakfast.

After looking at Rong Qian, Rong Xinluan continued, "Their family has three children, two sons are two years older than Qianqian and one year older, and another daughter is half a year younger than Qianqian. Then you can just say hello to them when you see them."

Rong Xinluan is not without other friends, but Yue Yun, who was working in the newspaper at the beginning, had a safer position, so Rong Xinluan chose to entrust his daughter to him.

Rong Xinluan asked Rong Qian and Yan Lang if there were any arrangements for him next. He meant that he wanted to arrange a job for Yan Lang.

As soon as this said, Yan Lang was so scared that he laughed and said it vaguely. Rong Qian knew at a glance that he was scared and pursed his lips and smiled.

Rong Xinluan was confused, so he picked up a chopstick and mixed it into the thick white rice porridge, and looked at the two of them.

"Dad, Qianqian and I have just come up. She will start school again in March, so I want to have fun with her first. I can only put on the chassis first. If I am not familiar with this place, I will not be confident to go out."

Rong Xinluan stared at Yan Lang with serious face for a while, snorted in her nose, burying her head to drink porridge, thinking that if you didn't say anything more than anything else, I would probably believe that you were serious.

Just when Yan Lang is not confident enough? Rong Xinluan said that he really didn't see it.

Yesterday, when I got off the train, someone bullied me and wanted to take them to a shop next to me to spend. The boy directly scared others with his local accent, and even pulled them with his backhand and said he wanted to go to the police to report them.

If it hadn't been turned around and saw him, Rong Xinluan was really convinced that this boy could do it. His arrogant spirit would scare him so much that he could not wait to run away like a loach.

So Yan Lang didn't have enough confidence to say that even Rong Xinluan, who had just met Yan Lang, didn't believe this.

After dinner in the morning, he cleaned up. While waiting for Rong Xinluan, Rong Qian hesitated and briefly explained what happened to him at Yue’s house.

"Miss Yue is a bit stingy. If she makes things difficult for her to speak in a while, you..."

Rong Qian wanted to say whether you can be patient for the time being, but before he could say it, he thought that those people might bully Yan Lang, Rong Qian felt distressed first.

Although he hadn't finished speaking, Yan Lang was so talented. Looking at the distress in his wife's eyes, Yan Lang felt so happy that he leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "I know, don't worry. Daddy, will I call you Qianqian like my father in the future?"

Yan Lang had never seen anyone call his wife's nickname before, so he kept calling Rong Qian. Yesterday, when he heard his father-in-law's nickname called Rong Qian, Yan Lang felt itchy.

Unfortunately, I said something to my father-in-law for a long time at night, and I became tired again after returning to the room. Yan Lang forgot it. Now that I remembered it, I immediately said it with a saliva face.

Rong Qian didn't feel embarrassed to call her nickname, but somehow, when Yan Lang shouted in such a low voice, his face turned red. He raised his eyes and glanced at him with a little embarrassed look, and then nodded.

Yan Lang laughed, stood in his pockets with his hands in his pockets, shouted in a low voice and came over to kiss him, shouting for a kiss, endlessly.

It is better to say it is a thought than to say it is a thought. The soft and lightness made Rong Qian's heart softened into a pool of water by shouting.

"Ahem!"

Rong Xinluan waited and waited upstairs. Seeing that the brat seemed to be over, he could only cough twice with shameless face. At least the two people downstairs stopped, Rong Xinluan went downstairs with a stern face.

Rong Qian's face turned redder, and her father must have seen it just now!

Rong Qian glared at Yan Lang depressedly, but Yan Lang felt not ashamed at all. He held Rong Qian's hand with a smile on his face and followed his father-in-law's footsteps.

The three of them walked for more than 30 minutes before they reached a residential area on the first and second floors.

Yue Yun's family also has a distribution house given by the unit, but Yue Yun gave his eldest son Yue Hai to marry him. Currently, the younger son Yue Jiang and his younger daughter Yue Xiaohu live here with them.

When he heard that Rong Qian had brought her husband back, Yue Jiang pushed for the party he had made an appointment with his classmates and stayed at home and was in a complicated mood.

Seeing this, Yue Xiaohu also pushed the appointment with his sister to visit the department store. He stayed at home angrily, just to see how rustic Rong Qian's rural husband was.

Yue Yun also knew what the family members were thinking, but after talking, the children became older and their personalities were fixed. Yue Yun could only sigh, took a newspaper and walked out of the door, wanting to wait under the banyan tree at the entrance of the alley.

Brother Rong has been back for a while, but first, he is busy with work, and second, brother Rong is in poor health. He only came here twice, and neither of them had enough fun.

Today I will see that girl Rong Qian. Yue Yun is in a very complicated mood, but she has expectations for Rong Qian's husband. Yue Yun believes that Rong Qian will not be wronged to marry someone she doesn't like because she can't stand the suffering in the countryside.

If Rong Qian wants to like it, that young man will not be too bad.

Rong Xinluan brought Rong Qian and Yan Lang to come in advance and met Yue Yun at the entrance of the alley. Naturally, there were happy greetings on both sides.

Rong Qian pulled Yan Lang and called "Uncle Yue". Yan Lang was not seen at all. Then she screamed loudly, causing Yue Yun to keep looking up and down, patting Yan Lang's arm and nodding, "It's not bad, I know that what Rong Yat-likes must be a good one."

Yan Lang loved to hear these words, and she smiled so hard that she showed her dimples. Her smile made the old man feel warm and she liked Yan Lang more and more.

"Let's go and sit in the house. The wind in the north is very crowded. Let's go back to the house and warm it up."

There is a plastic shed for people who sweeping the streets to temporarily rest in Banyan Tree. The elderly who can't stay at home nearby like to come and gather from time to time. They don't take advantage of the sanitation workers. They bring more or less coal balls, stools, mats, and even teapots. Gradually, this place is about to become a tea shed without a boss.

Rong Xinluan took his daughter and son-in-law to go back to the yard with Yue Yun. Although Yue Yun's lover Wang Yuanfei had done something to send Rong Qian away, his face was sweet. When he saw Rong Qian again, he was very intimate and pulled Rong Qian to reminisce about the past.

Yue Jiang next to him floated his eyes towards Rong Qian. Compared to last year, Rong Qian is more feminine than last year. But Yue Jiang couldn't help but frown when he thought of this beauty because of another man.

Rong Qian was admitted to Tianjin University, and Yue Jiang knew about this. At the same time, he was even more confused. Why Rong Qian is so good? His mother just didn't want him or his elder brother to marry Rong Qian.

Although Yue Jiang has been in college for more than a year, he is just a teenager, so he naturally doesn't know what his sleek mother thought at the beginning.

In fact, Wang Yuanfei also regretted it a little. At that time, she thought that the Rong Qian family must have been so devastated. She believed that she agreed to accept the daughter of the doctor who was sent to the doctor was already very kind. Who knew that Rong Qian actually made both her sons think about it.

However, Wang Yuanfei thought about it for a moment. Rong Xinluan's body was damaged and she didn't know how many years she could live. Rong Qian herself was admitted to university. Unfortunately, she had no connections after graduation. At most, she would be assigned to work in the office and could not be promising.

The Rong family has no male heirs, and Rong Qian's husband is a young man from the countryside. I heard that he graduated from high school, but unfortunately he failed to get into college.

This alone made Wang Yuanfei believe that Yan Lang would probably find a job to eat and drink through Rong Xinluan soon, and he would be like that for the rest of his life.

When Yue Xiaohu saw Rong Qian, he greeted him coldly, looked at Yan Lang again, and his eyes circled Yan Lang's face, and then he didn't care about it at all.

In her heart, Rong Qian was probably fascinated by this face, otherwise how good would a country man be?

After reading what Yuehu wanted to see, he suddenly lost his interest in ridicule the other party. He said to his mother and went upstairs, without any interest in talking to these people with a rural mud.

Rong Xinluan and Yue Yun went to the study to talk. Yan Lang was impatient with the man named Yue Jiang who always liked to see his wife. Uncle Yue was smiling and Uncle Yue was short. He pulled Rong Qian into it. The two of them found a book in the study and read it next to each other. Rong Qian felt much more comfortable.

It was not until the meal that several people left the study together. An aunt who specialized in cooking in the kitchen made a sumptuous meal. Yue Hai also came back with her pregnant wife. When she saw Rong Qian coming down from the upstairs, she was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes and said nothing. Even his wife asked him to help pour a glass of water. Wang Yuanfei smiled and asked the aunt to pour over.

The meal was quite complicated. Yue Yun and Rong Xinluan were talking and laughing, and Rong Qian was pulled by Yan Lang and joined the chat.

Although Yue Xiaohu wanted to say a few thorny words that made Rong Qian feel uncomfortable, he said Yan Lang but directly pulled Rong Qian to speak, making Rong Qian not even have time to react.

It would be fine if it was once or twice, but after three times, the fool could tell what Yan Lang meant. Yue Yun also noticed it. He glanced at his daughter with a warning, and then glanced at Wang Yuanfei.

Although she didn't say anything, she expressed her meaning clearly and asked her to take care of her daughter. Wang Yuanfei was so angry that she felt so angry that she felt so nervous. But Yan Lang didn't say anything, even if she relied on her elder's identity, she couldn't say anything.

Yue Yun chatted with Yan Lang for a while, and felt more and more that this kid had something in his stomach and had a flexible mind. He liked Yan Lang's eyes more and more.

The four of them were having a meal and chatting like a family, but they made the others feel a little out of place. They could only find topics separately and chat with the people around them.

When the meal was finished, even Wang Yuanfei breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

It took until four o'clock in the afternoon and Rong Xinluan was going to see people, so he said goodbye in advance. Yue Yun took them all the way to the entrance of the alley, stood and chatted for a while, and then watched them leave reluctantly.

Rong Xinluan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yan Lang. Yan Lang was smiling and saying something to his daughter. He looked like a child who had not grown up. Rong Xinluan began to doubt whether he had thought too much about the thought just now.

Why did Yan Lang just come to Yue’s family today? He wouldn’t he be so quiet that he could make a soft turtle by having a meal when he arrived?

Rong Xinluan thought about it, shook her head and turned around and continued walking with her hands behind her back. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, it would be enough to have a good meal anyway.

Originally, Yan Lang wanted to come to Tianjin to buy a house alone, but after seeing his father-in-law's life, Yan Lang felt that there was no need to worry. If he bought a house and moved out with Rong Qian, he would be unhappy if his father-in-law would be unhappy.

Yan Lang himself does not feel embarrassed when he eats his father-in-law and lives in his father-in-law, or he doesn't have this idea at all. Anyway, his father-in-law's family is quite wide, so as long as it doesn't affect him and his wife at night, it will be fine.

After that, Rong Xinluan continued to work, Yan Lang and Rong Qian wandered around Tianjin City. They visited the university where Rong Qian wanted to study in the future, and walked through many alleys and streets. Rong Qian also met Jiao Yuting, and they knew each other's address and made an appointment to go shopping together from time to time to talk.

The two girls didn't need him anymore, and Yan Lang was not discouraged. He even hiked everywhere like a wild horse. Half a month later, Yan Lang actually made a lot of New Year's goods that Rong Xinluan could not get. Instead, Rong Xinluan saw what his son-in-law knew best.

Although there are only three of them this Spring Festival, Yan Lang, the elusive guy, got a lot of rare things to come back to decorate the yard and the curtains at home were replaced with bright colors that felt warm and warm in his heart. The whole home did not look deserted at all.

On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, Yan Lang and Rong Qian went to send a large package to their parents in their hometown, and called another telegram to say that, and then went home to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

The aunt prepared the New Year’s Eve dinner in advance, and Yan Lang and the others only needed to put some semi-finished products into the pan and fry them. When served, there were also fish, meat, shrimps and crabs.

In the evening, Yan Lang accompanied Rong Xinluan to drink a few more cups, and before he even had a few bites of rice, Rong Xinluan suddenly sat there and squeezed chopsticks and cried silently, without saying a word, and there was no expression on his face. He just kept crying silently with a stern face, which made Rong Qian cry in her eyes.

Yan Lang saw that he knew something was wrong, so he immediately dragged his father-in-law back to the room, washed his face, took off his clothes, stuffed it into the quilt, and dipped it on the pillow. Rong Xinluan blinked, then pursed his lips and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Lang suddenly felt a little soft-hearted when he looked at it. His silent and aggrieved look was so similar to his Qianqian.

After settling down, Yan Lang went down to coax his wife again. The two of them finally finished their life with a smile.

Not long after the New Year, Rong Qian started to go to school. Because the university was close to home and the school did not require accommodation, Rong Qian lived at home. Yan Lang sent his wife out in the morning and did not return home until the evening. From time to time, he would say to his family that he would not see anyone for ten days and half a month.

At first, Rong Xinluan was worried that Yan Lang would be deceived or learned bad things from others. However, for the first time, Yan Lang brought back a bag of money. Rong Xinluan silently watched her son-in-law coaxing her daughter to count money together, and felt that the kid's words that could make money in the letter were too modest.

Rong Xinluan thought it was Yan Lang's thick-skinned face and praised him, but now he is quite modest when he returns to his son-in-law.

Nowadays, Rong Xinluan only earns more than 100 yuan a month. All the wages in the previous years were paid, which was only tens of thousands of yuan.

But what about Yan Lang? After running out for more than half a month, he brought back more than 20,000 yuan. When asked how he made it, Yan Lang touched his head and thought about it seriously, and said, "Just do it and make it." This is true, he can't even summarize how he made it.

The main reason is that Yan Lang does whatever he can do when he sees it, and not everything can make money. Many of them are not even profitable. However, Yan Lang likes to try novel things. Others say it doesn’t work, but Yan Lang likes to try and think about it yourself. In the end, he can bring the money back, so Yan Lang naturally can’t tell what the money is made for.

In the first year, Yan Lang ran around by himself, without any fixed shape. Others said that Rong Xinluan's son-in-law became a street gangster because someone knew him saw him standing arm around the street with a famous gangster nearby.

Rong Xinluan didn’t know how to explain it, so he could only say that his son-in-law is a good person. As for what his son-in-law is doing, Rong Xinluan knew that he couldn’t say it.

Until the end of the year, several special economic zones were officially designated in the capital. Yan Lang, who had been waiting for reform and opening up, was immediately excited and was ready to run away immediately, but was suppressed by Rong Xinluan.

"The New Year is coming soon. Don't you take Qianqian back to your hometown for the New Year this year?"
To be continued...
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