Reborn as a widow in the 70s

Late at night, the man held his wife in his arms, caressing her tall pregnant belly back and forth with his rough hands.

"Aren't you feeling well today?"

Song Xiuxiu nestled in the man's arms and whispered back: "It's better than the previous two days!"

Lu Aiguo: "I will accompany you to the health center after I have been busy for the past two days, or I can ask Sanhong to accompany you tomorrow!"

In fact, Lu Aiguo hoped that he could accompany her for a check-up, but he was really busy during this time and couldn't get away.

Song Xiuxiu: "I think I was tired from the New Year celebrations some time ago. I haven't done anything in the past two days and I feel much better!"

"Don't be careless, it's better to go and have a look!" the man said in a low voice.

"Then I want you to accompany me!" the woman said coquettishly.

"Okay! I'll accompany you!" The man's voice was full of endearment, and then he gently kissed her forehead.

"Why are you so busy lately!"

During this period, Lu Aiguo not only came back late, but also left early every day. Although he always pretended to be the same as before when he was at home, Song Xiuxiu could clearly see his tiredness.

The man closed his eyes, feeling the restlessness of the two little guys in his belly, and said softly.

"In the next two days, the superiors will send down a training class for young cadres, and our group has been selected as the key learning target. We have been busy with these things during this time!"

"Your army also has study classes! What are you studying!"

"Actually, to put it bluntly, we have selected a group of young officers from various fraternal units to focus on training at the battalion level and below. They not only come to us, but also go to other places to exchange training methods, management experience, and combat command. s things."

Speaking of this, Lu Aiguo suddenly remembered someone.

I don’t know if that person will come again in this life. If he can come, I will remind him. After all, although the word "martyr" is glorious, the price behind it is too painful!

Song Sihong just went to work the next day when she was shocked by a shocking news.

Tao Xiaoling was transferred to their group.

You must know that this Tao Xiaoling is a well-known production laggard in the whole factory. She is not active in her work at ordinary times and likes to complain about illness when she has nothing to do. Although she has not been here for a few months, she is basically criticized by name at every monthly workers' meeting.

One characteristic of factories in this era is that, as long as there are no major issues of principle, they are usually tenured for life, and even their children can take over. Therefore, some people who do not seek advancement just fish in troubled waters all day long.

But after a long time like this, no one wanted to be in the same group with her. They thought she was a drag and were afraid that they would not be rated as advanced by the end of the year.

Now that he has been transferred, not one of the six people in the team is willing!

They went to the workshop director to argue, and the answer given by the director was as expected: your group is making progress every month, so you need to help the comrades who are lagging behind, and so on.

Seeing that the theory was fruitless, several people could only accept their fate and return to their workstations.

At this time, the leader of their group, Sister Zhu, who was also the oldest among them, comforted everyone.

"We should not let individual comrades affect our working mood. We must work harder to keep the red flag of our advanced group. Can we do it?"

The remaining people shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Completely ignoring Tao Xiaoling sitting beside her.

When she started working, Tao Xiaoling deliberately changed her work station to next to Song Sihong and took the initiative to get close to her.

Song Sihong moved aside calmly. When she asked, Song Sihong simply responded, not wanting to offend but not wanting to talk to her.

Although Tao Xiaoling went to her house less often to be a nuisance now, Song Sihong just didn't like her, and even hated her, so when she thought she was noisy, she found an excuse to change places with the coworker next to her.

When Tao Xiaoling saw this, she smiled coquettishly, and then closed her mouth in a wise manner.

After getting off work at noon, Tao Xiaoling originally wanted to leave with Song Sihong, but she didn't expect that Song Sihong disappeared while she was packing her things.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Song Sihong looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Tao Xiaoling didn't chase her.

If it hadn't been during working hours, she would have scolded Tao Xiaoling to shut up in the morning.

It's time to get off work now, and there are many people serving food at the canteen window. Song Sihong waited in line for a long time before it was her turn.

"Sihong is here! What would you like to eat today?" Liu Donglin greeted enthusiastically.

Since Liu Donglin is from Sichuan, he basically eats Sichuan food, mainly spicy, which Song Sihong likes to eat very much.

Lying on the window and looking around, Song Sihong quickly selected the target: "Brother Liu, please serve me a portion of tofu and another portion of fried pork!"

Liu Donglin was very agile with his hands and feet, chatting casually while serving the dishes.

"Is your third sister sick?"

Song Sihong: "No! I was fine when I went back for dinner yesterday!"

Liu Donglin: "That's strange, why is that boy Xuewen here to bring food today!"

Song Sihong didn't think much and said, "Maybe it's because I have work at hand and I can't leave!"

"Then let her come over when you have time. I have already found the thing she asked me to find before. Just ask her to come directly and get it!"

Liu Donglin said casually.

Song Sihong immediately asked curiously: "What is it!"

Liu Donglin handed her the lunch box and said with a smile: "What else can it be for the kitchen?"

Because there were still many people queuing up to get food, Song Sihong didn’t ask any more questions and just said, “I’ll tell her!”

Then left.

Song Sihong had just found a place to sit down and prepare to eat, when someone immediately came over to her side.

"Have Miss Sihong eaten?" Chang Manjun asked with a smile on his face.

Song Sihong glanced at him, then moved to the side and said, "You can't see whether I've eaten or not!"

Hearing this, Chang Manjun couldn't help laughing, then he supported his head with one hand and looked sideways at Song Sihong eating.

"Are you interested in going skating?"

"Who are you following? You!"

"Of course it's me, I'm the only one in the whole compound with skates!"

"Then I'm not interested!"

After hearing Song Sihong's words, Chang Manjun couldn't help but asked curiously: "I think I'm pretty handsome! Why am I not interested in skating with me!"

Song Sihong rolled her eyes at him and mocked, "You don't know what your reputation is!"

Chang Manjun sneered: "This is the first time I heard that skating has something to do with fame!"

Song Sihong: "If it's someone else, it doesn't matter, but it does matter if you say it! I don't want to skate with you and make everyone in the courtyard point at me. You don't care about reputation, but I still care about it!" "

Hearing this, Chang Manjun was not angry, and said with a good temper: "This is easy to solve! It would be nice if you brought a few more people. It's not just the two of us who are alone. I don't think anyone dares to say anything." !”

Song Sihong thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense, so she said, "Then I'll take Caifeng with me!"

"That little chubby girl! If she goes, I'm really afraid that she'll fall and smash the ice all over."

Song Sihong: "Can you accumulate some virtue in that mouth of yours?"

Chang Manjun immediately lowered his voice and said, "Sister, I was wrong! Don't be angry if you have a lot!"

"But then again, it's better to have just the two of you. With two more people, it will be more fun!"