Mixed in 1980

Chapter 109: Trying to Control Ali

Chapter 109: Trying to Control Ali

"Qiu'er is back, hurry into the house and rest."

Guan Yuemei was enjoying the cool air in the yard when she saw her son and daughter-in-law pushing their bicycles back. She hurried over and took the bicycles from Xu Jinqiu.

After parking the bike, he looked at Xu Jinqiu and suddenly reached out to slap his son: "You're full of nonsense. You said you would take good care of Qiu'er, but is this how you take care of her?"

Being caught off guard like this, Chen Fan was stunned: "Mom, can you be reasonable? Even if the prisoner is to be beheaded, you have to make the crime clear, right?"

Guan Yuemei slapped her son again: "You useless piece of shit, don't you have eyes? Qiu'er has lost weight. It's only been a week, and you've made her lose weight by taking care of her?"

Chen Fan was stunned. Lost weight? Really?
After looking carefully for a while, it seems that he has really lost a little weight.

"Auntie, don't blame Chen Fan. It's mainly because he just entered college and has a lot of things to do and a heavy study load. He's not quite used to it yet." Xu Jinqiu held Guan Yuemei's arm, feeling warm in her heart.

He couldn't help but glared at Chen Fan hatefully.

It's all this big beast's fault. I've been thinking recently that if I torture him to death, he won't have any bad thoughts anymore. But in the end, I've tortured myself badly.

Although love is very nourishing, it is impossible to resist getting up and going to school every morning.

Clearly sleep is insufficient.

But this matter couldn't be discussed yet, so Xu Jinqiu had to change the subject: "By the way, Auntie, are my eldest sister and Yuanyuan back?"

"Come back, they're in the backyard. Ali is here too. The two girls are waiting for you."

"I gonna go see."

Xu Jinqiu carried her bag and ran straight to the backyard, shouting at the door: "Sister, Yuanyuan, I'm back, come out and greet me."

crunch...

Zeng Ali opened the door and pulled the little girl in. "Xiao Qiu'er, you've become so bold now that you're in college. You want your elder sister to be your maid. Yuanyuan, tickle her."

"Comrade Qiu'er, you know that I will resolutely obey the orders of my elder sister."

In an instant, the three sisters became a mess.

"Sister, I was wrong, Yuanyuan, I was wrong, I am the maid, please forgive me."

Xu Jinqiu was very happy.

After the two of them let go, Xu Jinqiu hugged Zhao Yuanyuan, and then hugged Zeng Ali: "There won't be any performances next time, right? I missed you so much after being away for so long this time."

Zeng Ali lovingly brushed aside Xu Jinqiu's bangs and said, "We miss you too. You couldn't even come back for your graduation party."

Xu Jinqiu leaned on her elder sister's arms just like she did when she was little. "Work is important. You guys are all out of town. I'll stay here tonight. Let's have a good chat."

Zeng Ali said, "That's what I had planned. I've brought some spare clothes. Tell us what college life is like."

Xu Jinqiu pondered for a moment, then recounted her experiences of the past few days, focusing on what happened today, and almost made her two best friends laugh to death.

"This person Chen Fan..." Zhao Yuanyuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, not knowing what to say.

She had gained a lot of experience with Chen Fan. From the first day Chen Fan pursued Xu Jinqiu, she had never seen this man play by the rules. He always acted unexpectedly.

Zeng Ali smiled and said, "This is good. It's a bit of a loss, but you really care about our Qiu'er. I'm envious of you, big sister."

Xu Jinqiu nodded.

Chen Fan was the most heartwarming in this regard: "Sister, how about you guys? You've been out performing for so long this time, is there anything fun?"

"What's so fun about that? I met a stupid guy. I don't know what's wrong with him. He's hysterical every day. He's like a mentally ill person."

Hearing this, Xu Jinqiu was stunned.

When I grew up, my eldest sister rarely cursed at others, even when she was angry.

"No wonder big sister is angry. That guy's brain is like paste. He hangs around big sister all day long and is so annoying when he opens his mouth." Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but complain.

"Are there flies?" Xu Jinqiu asked.

Zeng Ali nodded and said, "More annoying than a fly. Do you remember Zheng Yayuan? He's almost the same type of person. He keeps saying 'damn my mother' all the time. He's a chatterbox and hangs around me all the time. I want to kill him."

"That's disgusting enough." Xu Jinqiu still feels sick when thinking about the scene in Sanhe.

"It just so happened that he was from the Quyi Center, and he went to the grassroots to perform together. He couldn't get rid of him. Fortunately, he came back and finally had some peace and quiet."

"Quyi Center, isn't that the dance troupe's parent unit?" Xu Jinqiu was surprised.

"The most disgusting thing is this. He keeps bragging all day long about what positions his parents hold in the Quyi Center and whether they can transfer me there or something like that." Zeng Ali complained.

"Some people are like this. Once they have a little power, they will use it to the extreme. They are particularly arrogant and disgusting." Xu Jinqiu couldn't help but sigh.

"This kind of thing really brings shame to the people of Beijing. Fortunately, I have made it back to Beijing. Otherwise, I am really worried that one day I will lose control and hit him with a brick."

Zeng Ali felt so angry when she thought about it. She had seen quite a few flies since she was a child, but this was the first time she had encountered such an annoying one.

To put it bluntly, it's just a lack of tact.

Others rejected him and moved away, but he still tried to get closer: "In Chen Fan's words, he is a licker, and a licker with bad intentions."

"Image!" Xu Jinqiu said with a smile.

The word Chen Fan used is so appropriate. If you encounter someone similar in the future, just call him a licker.

"I won't say any more. The more I talk, the angrier I get."

Zeng Ali calmed down and looked at her watch. It was time to cook. She sorted out her clothes, called her two sisters and went to the middle courtyard to help. Well, calling Zhao Yuanyuan was unnecessary.

When this girl arrived at the Intermediate Court, she was only responsible for staying by Guan Yuemei's side, calling her "Mom" all the time and speaking in a nice way. She was only there to provide emotional value.

"I was taught badly by Chen Fan!"

Zeng Ali finally understood that Zhao Yuanyuan learned this from Chen Fan. Chen Fan also got along with his mother-in-law in the same way when he went to Xu Jinqiu's house.

Li Xiuzhen particularly likes this son-in-law.

When other sons-in-law come to the house, they do this and that, and they may not get anything good. But when Chen Fan went to Xu Jinqiu's house, his mother-in-law wouldn't let him get involved.

Ever since Chen Fan went to Xu Jinqiu's house for the first time, Zhao Yuanyuan learned this trick and directly applied it to Guan Yuemei, successfully gaining a godmother who dotes on her more than her biological mother.

Zeng Ali has always been diligent. Seeing Chen Fan washing vegetables, she squatted down and took over the job directly: "Chen Fan, are you going to cook tonight?"

"Then you arrange the dishes?" Chen Fan teased.

Xu Jinqiu said that Zeng Ali’s cooking skills are average, but the presentation of the dishes looks good, but it doesn’t taste good.

Zeng Ali grabbed a vegetable leaf and threw it at Chen Fan: "You just have a superfluous mouth."

Chen Fan quickly dodged.

What Xu Jinqiu said was right, this girl was very good at "hands-on". When I didn't know her well before, I thought she was a little aloof, but after I got to know her, that was not the case at all.

When he gets angry, he will really hit people.

I just don’t know, if anyone falls into this girl’s hands in the future and is not strong enough, he might end up paralyzed.

Zeng Ali rolled her eyes at him and lowered her head to continue washing the vegetables. When Chen Fan started cooking, she stood by and learned from him, asking a few questions from time to time.

She is really interested in cooking.

There was no place to learn before, so I could only figure it out on my own. I could only barely get by with seasoning and cooking temperature, but I did learn how to arrange dishes very well.

After dinner, they gathered together to make tea. When it got dark, they returned to the backyard. The three sisters lay on the bed, with endless things to talk about, and did not fall asleep until midnight.

Around nine o'clock the next morning, Xu Jinqiu stretched comfortably. After a whole week, he finally had a good sleep. The big animal next door was too noisy.

After getting up and washing up, the three sisters called Chen Fan and went home together, but they came back to stay here at night. Xu Jinqiu had a rare weekend off.
In the blink of an eye, it's Monday again.

Chen Fan and Xu Jinqiu rushed to school early. When Zeng Ali woke up, only Zhao Yuanyuan was still sleeping soundly beside him: "Yuanyuan, get up, it's time to go to work."

Although it is called work, there is actually nothing serious to do.

It has been a few days since we returned from the grassroots performance and everyone is exhausted. We mainly do recovery training and then slack off.

"Gather in the rehearsal room in ten minutes."

The loudspeaker suddenly sounded, and the voice of regiment leader Zhao Yiming came from inside.

Zhao Yuanyuan, who was slacking off, stood up and ran to the rehearsal room, approaching Zeng Ali and asking, "Why are you calling us to assemble all of a sudden? Are we going to go to the grassroots again?"

Zeng Ali shook his head: "Probably not."

Zhao Yuanyuan clasped her hands together and made a goodbye gesture: "Don't do that. You've been out for half a month and haven't come back yet. If you go out again, it will cost someone's life."

The two sisters whispered a few words, and then the group leader Zhao Yiming came in with a man in his twenties.

Seeing this person, Zeng Ali's expression changed slightly, and Zhao Yuanyuan even muttered: "When a night owl comes to visit, it must be bad news. He actually chased after the dance troupe."

Zhao Yiming pressed his hand, signaling for silence: "Let me introduce everyone. This is the program director from the Quyi Center, Comrade Huang He. Welcome everyone."

Then he led the applause.

The reactions from below were mixed. This guy hung around in the dance troupe all day at grassroots performances, and everyone knew he was a relative of the higher-ups.

Few people would have a good impression of such people.

If they don't have a good impression of you, they naturally won't give you face. These days are different from later times. Workers are very arrogant. If you make them angry, the factory manager dares to beat them. He won't tolerate you.

Zhao Yiming understood everyone's thoughts and did not want to correct them. He himself was also disgusted by people who came out of nowhere and had impure motives.

However, the formality work still needs to be done. Huang He's parents are both leaders of the Quyi Center. Even if their positions are not very high, they should be given some face.

"Next, please let Director Huang say a few words."

Huang He stepped forward and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I am Huang He, the new program director, and I hope to get along well with you all in the future.

"This year is the third year of reform and opening up. Society is changing with each passing day. Our dance must also be innovative and keep up with the times."

"I was assigned to the dance troupe this time with a mission from above, which is to lead everyone to eliminate the old dances, innovate dances, and create new programs."

"I will be responsible for the direction, choreography and actors of the new show. Anyone who thinks he or she is capable and can take on the leading role can come to me with their ideas."

"Especially in terms of actors, I have seen the performances of our dance troupe and many of the actors are very talented. We will try to create new programs as soon as possible."

As he said this, he glanced at Zeng Ali deliberately.

I have the final say on new programs, and I also have the final say on who will be on and who will be off the cast.

I don’t believe I can’t control you.

"Starting this afternoon, I will talk to each actor individually and get to know everyone as quickly as possible so that I can decide on the cast for the new show."

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