Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

Zhao Haicheng laughed a little, then made a serious expression and said: "Received! Thank you Comrade Song Song. I will definitely keep my mission in mind, perform well, and strive to work hard in the days to come, so that Comrade Song Song can take the seat as soon as possible." My new car.”

Song Song was so amused by him that he covered his mouth and laughed non-stop.

"It depends on your performance, Comrade Zhao Haicheng." She arched her eyebrows and took the initiative to step forward and hold the man's hand.

People in this era seem to be accustomed to reserved expressions, and like to bury their love deep in their hearts and only reveal a little in private.

But Song Song will not restrain herself. If she likes someone, whether it is her eyes or behavior, she will send out signals from all over her body and never hide it.

Zhao Haicheng likes to be intimate with her, but he also shows it without scruples only when the two of them are secretly alone.

On outside occasions, it is more or less disguised.

A rare blush appeared on the man's handsome face, and the temperature of the hand holding Song Song increased.

Song Song glanced at him, the tips of his ears were already red, but he still pretended to be nonchalant and coughed twice.

The little girl covered her mouth and secretly laughed at Zhao Haicheng several times.

In the 70s, the ticket system was still used, and tickets were more important than money.Most of the tickets for the Song family have been saved since the beginning of the year. Song's father and mother are usually frugal, but they are as generous as possible to their daughter.

Ever since she was little, Song Song has always worn clean, new and shiny clothes, no matter how expensive or trendy they are.

In addition, the little girl is beautiful herself, with a fair little face. She squints her eyes and smiles cheerfully when she sees everyone, and few people say harsh words in front of her.

The two of them wandered around the market and bought a lot of things. Of course, Song Song never took out a single ticket from her pile during the whole trip.

Before checking out, Zhao Haicheng put Song Song's stack of tickets in her pocket, patted her little head and said, "These are yours, take them back and use them later."

Song Song said "Ah" and said confusedly: "Then don't you buy it?"

"Buy, of course." Zhao Haicheng smiled back at her.

The man took out a wallet from somewhere, put it in front of the little girl and showed it to her. She was immediately shocked and her eyes widened.

"Where did you get so much money and... tickets?"

It's not unusual to have a lot of money. Zhao Haicheng must have traveled far and wide with his friends to work at this time. However, tickets are always distributed, and the number that each person can get is limited.

Song Song saw clearly just now that his wallet was neatly packed with money and tickets. No wonder it was bulging when he took it out.

Zhao Haicheng squeezed the little girl's hand from underneath, and felt so weak when he saw that she still looked stunned.

The villagers saw him running out every now and then, and they concluded that he was wandering around in the autumn wind, and that he always did something bad.

Although it is true that what he does is not a serious job and can be regarded as making a lot of money, he has saved a lot of money over the years.

It was enough for him and Song Song to live peacefully for a lifetime.

But Zhao Haicheng was still not satisfied.

He lowered his head and looked at Song Song, who was as happy as a child beside him, and a certain idea in his heart became stronger.

He didn't want the little girl to suffer and be tired if she followed him. Even if she did a little work, he felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

Zhao Haicheng was even more afraid that if something happened to him one day, she would be left alone in the village and criticized by others.He couldn't accept just the thought.

This job was never a clean one. He had to find a way to stop and find another way out.

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In the evening, the three of them had dinner in the town before returning home with their bags piled high in the car.

Song Song hugged the new clothes he bought for himself, as well as for Zhao Haicheng and Song's father and mother. He was so happy that his eyes were so happy that he couldn't bear to let go even after getting out of the car.

Zhao Haicheng reached down and lifted her up from the pile of fabrics like a child, and finally landed her firmly on the ground.

Song Song blushed: "I can come down by myself..."

Seeing that the two of them were getting sticky again, Yu Pingfang sighed softly and muttered: "It's true that women are not allowed to stay."

The tone of his speech was exactly the same as that of Song Shengwen before.

Zhao Haicheng first helped move everything back to Song's house. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Song Shengwen sitting in the house and staring blankly.

After counting the items, several people discussed the banquet next month.

But it was a discussion, and basically only Song's father, Song's mother, and Zhao Haicheng were talking. Song Song sat aside and listened to them while tinkering with the gadgets that Zhao Haicheng bought for her in the mall. She was in a good mood.

When things were almost straightened out, Zhao Haicheng wanted to go back.

The two families were not far apart at all. Song Song stopped playing with toys and stared at him eagerly.

Song Shengwen's awareness of his daughter's dissatisfaction went up to a higher level, and he said angrily: "Nanny, please send Haicheng a favor. He must be tired after driving all day today."

"Okay." Before he finished speaking, Song Song quickly stood up.

In the past, Zhao Haicheng was following her behind, but now she is following her like a follower.

In a sense, Song Song is also a little girl who is easily confused by her face.

In the first two times, not only was the system constantly reminding her in her ears, but also various people diverted her attention, so she didn't pay that much attention to the male protagonist himself.

But this time, she spent much more time with Zhao Haicheng from beginning to end. Apart from Song's father and Song's mother, Zhao Haicheng was the person she interacted with the most every day.

In addition, the man is good-looking and tall, and he likes her very much, so it is difficult for her not to be seduced.

The two of them greeted Father Song and Mother Song and went out side by side.

However, what they didn't expect was that before they reached Zhao Haicheng's house, news of the arrival of the uninvited guests had already spread.

"Zhao Haicheng, just now Aunt Zhang said that Li Yuan came to your house...she said she had something to do with you." Song Song said with a somewhat complicated expression after greeting the aunts in the village.

She looked like nothing was wrong, but she was actually pouting so much that she could hang a bottle of oil on her face.

Zhao Haicheng knew why she was unhappy, so he touched the little girl's face and comforted her: "Let's go back together and see what she is here for."

Song Song nodded and said "Yeah", but he still couldn't feel relaxed.

If nothing unexpected happens, the heroine should have been reborn.

Unexpectedly, what she said during a casual chat with the system a few days ago would suddenly come true.

According to the plot in the original book, the heroine came this time to reconsider her marriage to Zhao Haicheng.

If it were Song Song from before, he would be happily celebrating that his mission was about to be successfully completed.

But now she...