Rebirth in 1980: The little ancestor who became a rough educated youth

With that said, Gao Xiaosong walked towards the pickup truck in a confident manner.

When leaving, he didn't forget to greet another person who Jiang Xieyuan couldn't stand.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Jiang Xieyuan became even more angry.

He knew that Gao Xiaosong was not a good guy!

"Xu Qiuqiu, you..."

Turning his head angrily, Jiang Xieyuan was about to say something to Xu Qiuqiu.

But he saw this girl raising her feet and following Gao Xiaosong and the others.

"Slow down, be careful, don't take it."

Jiang Xieyuan: "..."

He is so angry that no one can comfort him!

However, no one was paying attention to him at the moment.

After Xu Qiuqiu directed Gao Xiaosong and the others to carry the bed into his room, he saw Jiang Xieyuan standing alone.

She couldn't help but smile: "Jiang Xieyuan, thank you for helping me choose the furniture. I like it very much."

"I'll cook two of your favorite dishes in a while. You have to give me face and eat more."

This……

This girl said she liked the furniture he picked out and even remembered what kind of food he liked to eat!

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Xieyuan felt a feather tickling his heart.

It was gentle and gentle, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

With a slight cough, Jiang Xieyuan couldn't help but tilt his head, "I didn't pick out the furniture alone, didn't you go too?"

"Besides, I'm not here to eat today..."

"Oh." Having been together for so long, Xu Qiuqiu somewhat understood Jiang Xieyuan's awkward temperament.

She responded casually and said, "Okay, just go and help Gao Xiaosong and the others."

Since we are not here to eat, we are here to work.

Xu Qiuqiu arranged things clearly.

Jiang Xieyuan was confused and hesitated for a while before walking to the truck and moving a sofa in.

Then, he saw that there was nothing in the living room, so he placed an incense burner.

Look at this, is it still a rosewood?

Jiang Xieyuan turned around and glanced at Xu Qiuqiu in surprise, "What are you doing with this stove?"

Well, of course it’s because rosewood is expensive.

Hearing this, Xu Qiuqiu smiled and said, "I picked it up casually at the flea market. It doesn't take up much space anyway, so I just put it in the room as a place to put mosquito coils."

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Xieyuan smiled and didn't bother to expose it to his face.

Who is this girl lying to? You can't find this thing in the flea market.

If you want to get it, you have to go to the antique market!

I really didn't see it, but this girl actually liked this tune.

That should be something to talk about with his grandfather...

Thinking about some things in his mind, Jiang Xieyuan put down the sofa.

He called Gao Xiaosong and said, "Come on, Xiaosong, take this stove to Xu Qiuqiu's room so that she can have a place to smoke insects."

Hearing this, Gao Xiaosong quickly put down what he was holding and ran over.

He didn't know why Jiang Xieyuan wanted to praise him for such a small stove.

But when he actually got it in his hands, his heart was trembling.

Hey, be careful, this is rosewood!

What does Xu Qiuqiu do with this thing?

Looking at his surprised look like a fool, Jiang Xieyuan barely managed to stop laughing.

You see, Xu Qiuqiu, a lesbian, loves money so much and is extravagant.

With your ability to make money under others' hands, Gao Xiaosong, you can't control her.

Next to him, Xu Qiuqiu didn't know what the two men were thinking.

Seeing Gao Xiaosong holding the rosewood incense burner, she quickly led the way, "Xiaosong, I'm sorry to bother you with such a trivial matter."

The rooms at home are divided as Xu Xiaozhi said.

Although both rooms face the sun, in the little guy's mind, his sister has to live in the largest room.

At this moment, the things in the room have not been put away, and the bed has not been made.

It's empty, but it looks very spacious.

As soon as Jiang Xieyuan walked in, his expression that had been looking at Gao Xiaosong's joke suddenly fell.

It is true that his family is richer than Gao Xiaosong's family, but his parents have always been frugal.

Even if you have money and power, your house at home is not big.

Normally it's nothing, but now when I walked into Xu Qiuqiu's room, I realized through comparison that this girl's room was.

It seemed a little bigger than his room in Beijing.

"Tsk..."

With a sigh, Jiang Xieyuan felt a little awkward.

I really should let my mother come take a look...

This Xu Qiuqiu, whom she looked down upon in both words and deeds, lived in a much larger place than him.

but……

This is just a thought. If his mother really comes, Xu Qiuqiu will probably be extravagant.

No matter what, she is right.

It was at this moment that Jiang Xieyuan realized it clearly.

He and Xu Qiuqiu were not separated by just a layer of window paper, as his brother-in-law said.

There is a mother between them!

During the moment when Jiang Xieyuan was in a daze, Gao Xiaosong acted as diligently as a mother bird leaving the nest.

He and the villagers who came to have a housewarming dinner moved all the furniture from the truck.

He looked around Xu Qiuqiu's room and said, "Qiuqiu, you really bought all the furniture."

"Your room only needs a dressing table to be perfect."

Gao Xiaosong glanced at the side of the bed. There was only a writing desk in that space, and a movable round mirror with foldable corners was placed on it.

"It would be even better if it were replaced with a dressing table with a mirror and drawers!"

Gao Xiaosong sighed subconsciously, and Xu Qiuqiu smiled and said, "I want that kind of dressing table too. It's not easy to buy."

"It's okay. I'll go out for a walk another day. If I see any, I'll buy one for you."

Gao Xiaosong waved his hand very boldly.

Jiang Xieyuan looked at him with a faint look in his eyes, like that of a resentful woman.

"That kind of dressing table is a wedding gift. In other furniture stores, they sell it as a set with wedding items. Where can you buy one for her?"

"Is it possible..." Staring at Gao Xiaosong, Jiang Xieyuan's tone became increasingly resentful, "Is it possible that you want to get married recently?"

"Planning to give your wife's dressing table to Xu Qiuqiu?"

Gao Xiaosong: "..."

Look what this kid said...

Couldn't it be that he wanted to marry Xu Qiuqiu and bought it specially for her?

Anyway, his mother recently asked how Xu Qiuqiu was doing? Even his dad chimed in and asked why Xu Qiuqiu hadn't gone to school for so long.

It looked like they were quite optimistic about Xu Qiuqiu.

If he really takes her home, his parents will be happy.

Thinking like this, Gao Xiaosong couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face, and he glanced at Xu Qiuqiu subconsciously.

However, seeing her look natural, she changed the topic easily, "Although the dressing table is sold with wedding supplies, it is not limited to that it can only be used after getting married. Little girls also love beauty."

"It's just that there are really few of these things now. All the ones on the market have been reserved, so it's hard to buy them."

Ah, that's it...

Seeing Xu Qiuqiu and Jiang Xieyuan making fun of him like this, they were both generous and not at all embarrassed.

Gao Xiaosong knew that she probably really wasn't interested in him.