Travel back to the 1970s and start as a female textile worker

Song Yunzheng seemed surprised when he heard the familiar voice: "Gu Qiu?"

He looked at Gu Qiu. Her eyes were still so innocent. They were wide open at the moment, showing the surprise of the owner of the eyes.

She seemed to have grown a lot taller, but she was still half a head shorter than him when standing together.

Wearing a simple yellow dress with her hair tied into two braids, she looked very refreshing, just as he imagined.

Gu Qiu raised his lips and smiled. He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he only said: "Long time no see, Song Yunzheng, are you okay?"

Song Yunzheng smiled and nodded: "I'm fine, how about you?"

"I am fine too."

The breeze blew through their hair, and Gu Qiu's hair and skirt danced with the breeze. Song Yunzheng's smile was like ripples on the surface of a calm lake, breaking the unfamiliarity that should have arisen after a long time.

Xiao Zhuzi looked left and right, but no one was paying attention to him, so he would find his own presence.

"Brother Yunyun, give me a hug."

He stretched out his hands towards Song Yunzheng, holding a plane in one hand.

Song Yunzheng was caught off guard. He seemed to be a little flustered because he didn't expect to hold a child.

Gu Qiu patted his brother's little butt and said in a doting tone:

"Little bamboo, don't make trouble."

Song Yunzheng still took Xiao Zhuzi into his arms, and Xiao Zhuzi hugged his neck without any acknowledgment.

The milky and milky breath sprayed in his ears, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Zhuzi is your brother?"

When he left, Gu Qiu also said that she only had one sister.

Gu Qiu nodded: "That's my little brother, he's not even three years old yet."

He nodded.

"This is my home. My parents and I just moved here."

Song Guoan and Shen Qing came out after hearing what their son said.

Gu Qiu greeted politely: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Song Guoan nodded to his wife: "Hello, what's your name? Are you our Yun Zheng's friend?"

"Yes, my name is Gu Qiu, Song Yunzheng and I were classmates in elementary school."

Shen Qing smiled and said, "Is that so? Your family also lives here?"

"Yes, I live next door to yours. From now on, we will be neighbors. If you need any help, you can come to me."

"This kid is so well-behaved. Is this your brother?"

When Shen Qing saw the child in Song Yunzheng's arms, he thought it was cute and touched his head.

Gu Qiu smiled: "Yes, this is my little brother, his name is Xiao Zhuzi."

Gu Chun saw Gu Qiu talking to the Song family from a distance, so he walked over with several aunts to say hello.

"Qiu'er, what is this?"

Gu Qiu turned around and saw her sister, and said, "Sister, these are the parents of my classmate Song Yunzheng. Their family just moved here."

Gu Chun looked at the two couples. Several years of decentralization had made their faces haggard, especially Professor Song's hair, which was a little gray, but his temperament was still gentle and elegant.

"Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Gu Qiu's sister, and my name is Gu Chun."

"These are the neighbors of our compound. This is Aunt Guo. You should already know her."

The Song family took this opportunity to meet the neighbors in the compound and get to know each other.

In the evening, the family of three had dinner together.

Song Anguo asked tentatively: "Yun Zheng, is that Gu Qiu your good friend?"

Song Yunzheng pursed his lips, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"She was my deskmate in elementary school."

As a mother, Shen Qing is more attentive than Song Anguo.

"Is he the deskmate who discussed topics with you every day in elementary school?"

Song Anguo glanced at his son with interest. His son never made friends and rarely talked to anyone.

I didn’t expect to have such a deskmate in elementary school.

Song Yunzheng nodded: "Yes, it's her."

Shen Qing gave him a piece of food with chopsticks: "In the future, we are neighbors, so you should go and play with her more often. Her little brother is also very cute. You can also let them come over to our house to play."

Song Yunzheng pretended to be calm and nodded.

The Gu Chun family is also discussing the Song family.

"Qiu'er, who's your classmate is the son of the Song family next door?"

Gu Qiu is sewing socks for Xiao Zhuzi. He can walk now, but his socks are always frayed.

"He was my deskmate in elementary school. We used to have a good chat."

Gu Chun raised his eyebrows. There weren't many people Gu Qiu could chat with.

Gu Xia remembered this person: "Is your name Song Yunzheng?"

Gu Qiu nodded: "Well, brother, you still remember him."

Gu Xia smiled and said, "Of course I remember. When we were in elementary school together, you only talked to him every day. We even went home together after school."

Gu Qiu also pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes, we talked a lot at that time. He is very smart, and he knows all the topics that I don't know."

"Then you two often tie for first place."

Gu Chun raised his eyebrows, oh, childhood sweetheart.

"Qiu'er, is he the deskmate you said you often discussed studying with you before?"

Gu Qiu recalled the past and nodded with a smile: "Yes, that's him."

"Then he has moved here now. I don't know if he will go to your school in the future. You can play together if you have nothing to do."

Xiao Zhuzi was playing with the calf in his arms, and when he heard this, he ran over.

"Let's play with brother Yunyun, and take little bamboo with us too."

Gu Qiu touched his little round head: "Okay."

Gu Chun suddenly thought: "Hey, aren't you all on vacation? My uncle brought food last time and asked us to go to the village to play. Do you want to go?"

Gu Dong jumped up and said, "Go, go, I'm going. Uncle said, if there are persimmons to eat, you can pick them yourself."

Xiao Zhuzi also imitated her sister and raised her hands: "Go, go, go to the uncle's house."

"Well, tomorrow the second and third sons will take the two younger ones and have fun for a few more days."

Gu Xia was reading a medical book and nodded when he heard this. He had no objection.

Gu Qiugang finished sewing the socks, grabbed the small bamboo and put them on for him.

"Sister, how about they go and I stay with you at home?"

Gu Chun waved his hand: "No, you all go and play. Don't stay at home and read all day. Go and experience how fun country life is."

Gu Xia had a holiday after her exams and went to Dr. Zhang's place to stay for a while every day.

The third child, Gu Qiu, doesn't go out all day, reading and cooking at home. The children should go out to play more.

The uncle said that he would let them go and play for a few days and also meet the eldest aunt.

Gu Chun had no objection.

But two small ones need restraint.

"You two, Dong'er Xiao Zhuzi, come here."

"If you two go to the country, you must listen to your brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, and don't run around. If you lose it, you won't be able to return home."

Gu Dong received a gift: "Roger that, sir."

Xiaozhuzi followed: "Roger, officer."

The next morning, Gu Chun called Gujiacun and agreed with his uncle to pick them up at the bus station at the entrance of the village.

Gu Xia hugged her brother, and Gu Qiu held her sister. The four of them got off the car at the entrance of Gujiacun.

The uncle has been waiting for a while. He told He Ling to prepare the room since he received the call.

He ran out to pick people up himself.

As soon as they met, the uncle took the little bamboo and held it in his arms, kissing her tightly.

Xiao Zhuzi hugged his neck and softly shouted: "Uncle."

Uncle Gu smiled so hard that his teeth couldn't even see his eyes.

We walked into the village with a few children.

A group of old ladies at the head of the village were sitting and chattering. They were very curious when they saw the boss of the Gu family holding a boy and bringing several children.

Asked from a distance:

"Boss Gu, whose child is this?"

He took a closer look and said, "This kid looks strangely familiar. Whose family does he belong to?"

Uncle Gu smiled and said: "Uncle, aunt, these are the children of the second oldest child in my family."

"Gu Laoer? It's him! No wonder, no wonder."

Someone who was younger and didn't remember Gu Lao Er asked, "What's the wonder?"

The old man squinted his eyes and fell into memories: "This child is exactly the same as his father when he was a child. I can still think of that winter..."