My golden finger is open

Lu Xuyao ​​felt a little embarrassed. The girl's fingers were thin and her hands were small. When she placed her hand on his wrist bone, he took it back the moment it touched and placed it behind his back. The warm touch seemed to still linger there.

My face feels a little hot.

"No, I already have a watch so you can buy it yourself."

Shen Qingyu looked at this shy man. Men of this era are so cute. He blushed when you touched his wrist and was too embarrassed to get on with him.

It is unknown what he was thinking.

"I just want to buy two pieces and you take one and I take one, so we can be a perfect match."

She looked at him expectantly until the man turned his head away, then she withdrew her hand holding the men's watch regretfully.

It’s a pity that we can’t wear couple watches together.

I am also particularly looking forward to wearing the same watch as this handsome and gentle man. If each of us wears one, it will be a token of our love.

What a pity.

A man who doesn't understand romance is old-fashioned.

"Okay then, please help me put this piece up." His face looked a little unhappy, and the corners of his smiling mouth drooped.

Lu Xuyao ​​saw that the girl seemed unhappy and was speechless. He reached into his trouser pocket and took out a wad of money and counted it out to the salesperson, plus four foreign exchange coupons.

Shen Qingyu, who was originally unhappy, immediately grinned when she saw that the man was willing to spend money on her.

This man is really smart. As the old saying goes, a man who is willing to spend money on you may not love you very much, but he definitely wants to sleep with you.

My heart is sweet.

He took the watch and put it directly on his left wrist, saying cheerfully, "Let's go and have a look over there. I want to buy two pairs of pants."

Today, Lu Xuyao ​​witnessed a woman's expression change faster than turning the pages of a book. The ancients were right.

There were not many styles of goods in the foreign exchange store. The fabrics looked better than those sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives, and the patterns were prettier, but the styles were just ordinary. Of course, we cannot compare them with later generations. After all, it was only the 1960s, and this was already very good.

There was nothing to be picky about. Shen Qingyu also had to keep up with the times. If she dressed too avant-garde, she would be caught as an enemy spy.

Even if there is a system, she can no longer appear in front of the public. The country is not a pushover. By then, she can only hide in the mountains and forests, waiting for this dark period to pass. No one will talk to her. Just thinking about that scene, it will be suffocating.

It’s scary just thinking about that, so I’d better keep a low profile.

I picked two pairs of pants, a pair of sky blue straight pants,

A pair of beige straight-leg pants. In this era, most pants are of the same style and there are not so many styles for you to choose from. She also bought a white shirt with a doll collar. The collar and cuffs have lace, which looks very fashionable. She likes this shirt very much.

Men pay for the good stuff.

Finally, I bought a pair of khaki leather sandals. This color is rare in this era. I put them on directly and walked back and forth a few times. They were very comfortable on my feet, so I bought them.

She didn't stop until she had spent all of the man's tickets. She went to the first floor and bought some caozi cakes. In those days, most families could not afford cakes, and one had to have cake tickets to buy them.

I didn’t forget to buy a small mirror. This is the thing I wanted to buy the most, so I couldn’t forget it.

Holding a small mirror in her hand, she looked at the person in the mirror. Her face was a little thin, her eyes looked a little big, her eyebrows were delicate and beautiful, and her lips had some color, but her skin color was still a little dark.

Her skin color will slowly return to normal, so she doesn't have to worry about it. She didn't even buy any facial oil, thinking it would be a waste so she didn't spend the money.

Shen Qingyu has taken whitening pills, and her skin will gradually become whiter. Besides, applying facial oil on the face at this time is just like applying lard.

She doesn't want to wipe it.

You asked her how she knew, but she had never applied it herself. That morning, you saw Shen Manman rubbing it on her face, and it was as if a layer of oil had appeared on Shen Manman's face. Her whole face was greasy, and her appearance that was 70% to 80% greasy became at least 50% greasy.

Just wait for it to slowly turn white.

"Let's go," Lu Xuyao ​​was carrying all the purchased items. He was such a considerate and good man. He walked beside Shen Qingyu, not saying much, just quietly accompanying her, and was very well behaved.

I really like men like this. I am so lucky. I feel so happy just thinking about it.

"Have you had dinner tonight?"

Shen Qingyu asked him with concern, and Lu Xuyao ​​nodded.

"Can you take me home?" She looked at the man expectantly and got the answer she wanted.

She sat on the back seat of the bicycle. She used a little too much force when sitting on the bicycle, and her butt hurt a little. She complained coquettishly, "Bicycles are really a pain in the ass."

The man in front did not respond. He looked at the road ahead seriously and followed Shen Qingyu's guidance to her door.

After getting off the bicycle, the man's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Shen Qingyu wiped them off for the man naturally. She was not rejected.

Both of them have made progress, and the man can accept her touch, which makes her very happy.

"Come in and sit for a while," Shen Qingyu said with anticipation on his face.

Lu Xuyao ​​was in a very confused mood today, and his mind involuntarily followed the girl. He went back and thought carefully about his relationship with the girl.

"I'm not going in because I have some unfinished business," he said as he straddled the bicycle with his long legs and soon disappeared.

After staring at the man's back for a long time, he opened the gate with some regret.

In her previous life, she was a virgin for thirty years and had never been touched by a man. Now the situation is pretty good. Thinking of this, her mood improved again.

Put the new clothes you bought in the closet and the cakes in the closet at the end of the kang.

There is no place to put the small mirror, so it seems I have to buy a box to put things on.

The night is quiet without the hustle and bustle of modern times, and the tranquility is eerily quiet. There are no high-tech electronic products, no cars running around the streets, and no suffocating mortgages.

This place was poor and backward, with inconvenient transportation, but people did not have the pressures of later generations. It was a simple era, and also an era when all kinds of evil spirits were rampant.

"Tongzi, don't I have any self-defense skills?" It's almost time for the educated youth to go to the countryside. The country is about to be in chaos this year. By then, the streets will be full of Red Guards smashing and looting, and my small body will not be able to stop the bad guys.

"Host, you can draw the lottery someday. There are a lot of good things in it, including skills and weapons, high-tech products, and many other types. It all depends on your luck whether you can win a good prize."

She felt relieved to hear this. She was not afraid of surviving in this difficult place, but she had to be able to protect herself.

I feel a little relieved.

The new day is another sunny day.

Shen Qingyu was cleaning up the dishes left by the guests after dinner when she heard a commotion outside and the guests in the room rushed out to watch the fun.

She was still wiping the table leisurely when she saw the chef from the kitchen and his apprentice trotting out to watch the fun outside.

Everyone in the restaurant has left, and I don’t know what’s so interesting about the hustle and bustle.

She had no interest in watching the fun, and it was a good opportunity for her to sit down and rest for a while since no one was around. She thought about whether she should go find Lu Xuyao ​​in the evening. She missed him a little after just one night, and she had to catch him quickly so that she could feel at ease and let him hold her in his arms while sleeping all day. She was drooling at the thought.

At this time, Li Ming was seen supporting Chef Zhao back. Chef Zhao's hand was still bleeding.

"What's going on?" It looks a bit scary.

Master Zhao was screaming in pain, and his apprentice Li Ming replied, "They are catching fugitives outside, and Master has been injured by mistake. Xiao Shen, please ask for leave for both of us. I have to take Master to the hospital to get him bandaged."

With that, the two of them walked out and headed for the hospital.

Shen Qingyu trotted upstairs and told the manager what had happened. The manager was very concerned about Chef Zhao's injury and how serious it was.

The manager was afraid of delaying the guests' dinner the next day, so he hurried to the hospital.

Bored Shen Qingyu went to the kitchen and saw that Aunt Li was the only one busy in the kitchen.

Seeing Shen Qingyu coming in, Aunt Li showed a gossipy look, not at all worried about whether the restaurant could still operate without a chef.

"Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"He hasn't come back yet. I don't know how he is doing. He went to the hospital to watch the fun. Master Zhao suffered this unexpected disaster," Shen Qingyu said with some sigh.

Aunt Li winked at her, her dark face full of expression, "Don't worry, don't worry that Chef Zhao can't cook. He still has his apprentice. Little Li has been learning for almost two years, and Chef Zhao has never let that kid cook."

"Who can't understand? Isn't it because he is afraid that Xiao Li will take over and push him down?"

Aunt Li curled her lips as she spoke.