Reborn 1980: Being pinched and pampered by a rough soldier

Secretary Lou handed the key to Meng Chun, "I will go to the countryside at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late. This is the key to your room."

"Thank you."

Meng Chun didn't have much luggage, and she didn't bring many clothes. She mainly wanted to be generous and decent, so she went upstairs to pack them briefly.

So he borrowed the guest house's phone and called Gu Changan.

After waiting for a day, Gu Changan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he received the call and lowered his voice, "Are you here?"

Meng said 'hmm' and wrapped his hand around the phone cord, "Have a rest for the night and go to the countryside for inspection tomorrow."

"Have a good rest and recuperate your energy. Don't be too stressed." Gu Changan said across the phone line in an official and serious tone.

But it made Meng Chun burst into laughter, "Captain Gu, are you my husband or my big leader?"

"You should say that Comrade Meng, I am your loyal supporter. I miss you and can't bear to leave you..."

Gu Changan's ears felt inexplicably hot. He glanced at Yuan Qing, who was staring at him across the way, and turned his back, "Don't make trouble. I want to hear what I tell you when I meet."

"Who wants to hear it?" Meng Chun curled his lips and said, "Hang up, I'm afraid Andrew and the others can't find anyone if they need anything."

"I'm so busy these days that I don't have time to call again. I'll call you when I'm free."

"it is good."

Gu Changan put down the phone, and Yuan Qing immediately raised his eyebrows at him, "Look at the look on your face. What's your sister-in-law's phone number?"

"How come you have been so bored after being married for so long!"

Gu Changan chuckled, "It's her first official translation task, so I'm not worried."

Yuan Qing clicked his tongue, "Are you marrying a wife or raising a daughter?"

"Go away." Gu Changan glanced at Yuan Qing casually, "Take care of your own love life, what are you talking about?

If you like it, accept it, if you don't like it, reject it. Don't hesitate to act like a man. "

Yuan Qing suddenly frowned into a bitter look. Who knew that Li Yulan was so bold and would come to him at every turn.

He just wanted to find someone who was quiet and virtuous. When he said this, Li Yulan wouldn't listen and said that she would give up even if she tried hard but couldn't do it and told him not to worry about it.

His grandma’s!

He is the one chasing him, so he doesn’t have to worry about it, who cares!

Yuan Qing picked up the file bag and said, "No more talking, let's go."

Before leaving, he glanced at Gu Changan with an unspeakable look. He originally thought that this man was so stoic that he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Who would have thought that marrying a daughter-in-law is so enviable.

On the other side, Meng Chun didn't forget to call Lin Qiuxuan to report that he was safe.

After listening to Lin Qiuxuan's patient instructions, she hung up the phone and went back to her room to make some preparations to ensure that there would be no mistakes in translation tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Meng Chun got on a special bus to go to the countryside, and a most representative village was selected in the county.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village.

A large number of people came forward. The leading middle-aged man had gray hair and a pen in his pocket.

Director Lin stepped forward first and shook hands, "Secretary Cheng, I've been waiting for a long time."

"No, no! Director Lin, it is our greatest honor for you to come." Secretary Cheng and the county leaders waited at the entrance of the village early, which is enough to show that they attach great importance to this inspection.

He quickly winked at the village chief behind him, "This is Song Dacheng, the village chief of Dongfeng Village."

Song Dacheng smiled honestly, "Welcome to you, welcome to you, you have had a hard journey, let's go, let's go home first, the pigs have been killed."

Andrew spoke a few words in English to Meng Chun.

A group of people looked at each other, and Song Dacheng said carelessly, "What was he talking about?"

Secretary Cheng quickly glared at Song Dacheng, "This is English!"

Meng Chun: "Mr. Andrew said that we should go and see how the crops are being cultivated first."

"Village Chief Song, our mission here is to see how the cultivation is going. We are not in a hurry about eating. Let us lead the way first."

Director Lin gave an order, and a group of people walked toward the ground in a mighty manner.

Many people in the village stared curiously at the big-nosed foreigner, smiled and whispered to each other, and many children ran ahead to lead the way.

Meng Chun worked conscientiously beside Andrew as a translator. He was patient and neither arrogant nor arrogant, which made people feel comfortable just looking at him.

At the end of the day, Director Lin's view of this young translator changed a lot, "Translator Meng, thank you for your hard work. You should also have a cup of tea."

Meng Chun took it with a smile, "Director Lin would also like to thank you for your trust in me."

It was getting late and it was too late to go back to the guest house. I had to make do with one night in the village tonight. Several men lived in the former educated youth dormitory. Meng Chun was arranged to live in the house of Song Xiaomei, the village chief's daughter.

Song Xiaomei was only sixteen years old. She knew that Meng Chun lived in her house, so she cleaned it up early and gathered around Meng Chun to ask what was different about the capital city.

"You silly girl, the capital city must be better than ours. That's the capital."

The village chief's wife came in to answer the question, and enthusiastically hugged Meng Chun with another pair of quilts.

Seeing this, Miss Song's eyes widened: "Mom! Isn't this the quilt my sister-in-law brought for her wedding?"

"Go out quickly and don't disturb Translator Meng here." The village chief's wife smiled at Meng Chun, "Translator Meng, don't listen to this girl's nonsense.

I've washed the mattress and sheets, don't mind it. "

Meng Chun quickly shook his head, "Auntie, it's me who has caused trouble for you."

"No trouble, no trouble." The village chief's wife likes educated girls, not to mention that this girl is unusually handsome and can communicate with foreigners.

The village chief's wife glanced at Meng Chun with a smile and said, "I won't disturb you anymore. You should take a rest."

If Meng Yiyi stayed at her house for a few more days and gave her some advice, maybe her younger son could also get into college.

The village chief's wife became more and more delighted as she thought about it. She didn't even frown when her second son, who had always been carefree, came back.

On the other hand, Song Lidong, who was always disliked, felt uncomfortable and came up to her in a mean manner, "What happy thing happened to my mother? Why don't you scold me now?"

"Keep your voice down." The village chief's wife glared at him, "Translator Meng lives in our house, please be more serious and don't disturb others!"

"Alas! If you could find me a daughter-in-law like Meng Yiyi, I would laugh out of my dreams."

As she said this, she looked at her son and felt that it would be great if she could find a wife. It would not be her turn to choose.

Song Lidong ran out one day and was confused when he heard the words Meng Yilan. When he saw his mother entering the house, he caught Song Xiaomei.

"Who is Interpreter Meng? Why are you staying at our house!"

Song Xiaomei glanced at him and said, "Second brother, there is a blond and blue-eyed foreigner coming to inspect this village. Translator Meng is the translator. He is very good-looking."

Song Lidong snorted nonchalantly and went back to sleep.

Early the next morning, he had to go to the county. He got up and flushed his head casually at the water pipe in the yard.

When he looked up, he saw a girl wearing a white sweater with disheveled hair opening the door of the room. Song Lidong was stunned and did not move for a long time.

Where did this fairy come from? It fell into his yard.

Meng Chun recognized the bed. She didn't sleep well last night and woke up early. When she opened the door and looked at the young man with thick eyebrows in the courtyard, she nodded politely, "Hello."

I guessed that he might be the village chief's son.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine..."

Song Lidong swooped into the room, turned around a few times like a headless fly, and suddenly began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, turning out all the hairspray leather coats.