Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

Liu Hongyi did not follow. He was in the lobby, talking to a woman in her thirties.

It was Song Xiaoqin.

Song Xiaoqin also wore a well-fitting Western-style uniform. She is now the lobby manager of Haoyun Hotel.

Her body has completely recovered, her face has a blush, she looks very healthy, and she has regained the charm of a young woman of her age.

"Auntie, where is Qingtong?"

"Ah, I'm doing homework in the office..."

The office area of ​​Haoyun Hotel is in a corner on the third floor of the hotel.

The office was quiet and no one else was there.

There was a financial staff member who went to help at the cashier as it was lunchtime.

Li Qingtong was doing his homework at his desk, looking very serious.

As her arms moved slightly, her two shiny braids trembled, and the two bows woven with red silk ribbons at the ends of the braids also trembled.

A year later, the little girl grew a little taller, but not particularly obviously.

Li Qingtong was originally petite and delicate, and in Liu Hongyi's memory, Li Qingtong was not "strong" after she grew up.

She was still wearing a floral cotton jacket, and there was a small charcoal stove under her feet.

This kind of small stove was a major feature of winter in the south in the 1970s and 1980s. Many elementary school students even had one and took it to school. They would step directly on it to warm themselves by the fire to prevent catching a cold.

The biting cold in the south in winter due to the lack of unified heating is something that no northerner can imagine.

With a "click", the office door was pushed open.

Li Qingtong looked up in surprise, his face instantly filled with disbelief.

"elder brother……"

The next moment, she stood up suddenly, but forgot that there was a charcoal stove under her feet.

Now he couldn't stand steadily, and fell to the side with a cry of "Ouch", and screamed in fear.

Fortunately, Liu Hongyi was quick-witted and rushed forward to hold her up, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"Still so irritable..."

Liu Hongyi couldn't help but give her a light slap on the face.

At the beginning, Li Qingtong, who had just graduated from university and was assigned to work in the Academic Affairs Office of Chuzhou Institute of Science and Technology, was also so clumsy and was laughed at many times by Comrade Liu Hongyi, the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office.

Li Qingtong looked up at him, her face full of smiles. She jumped and danced on the cold concrete floor with her sock-clad feet, looking extremely happy.

Nowadays, the cotton shoes we wear in winter also have rubber soles so that we can go out in rainy and snowy days. If you step directly on a small stove with your shoes on, you will know the smell.

So when Li Qingtong did his homework, he took off his shoes and stepped on the small stove.

I don’t have time to care about that now.

"Silly girl, put on your shoes first..."

Without saying a word, Liu Hongyi picked her up, put her on a stool, squatted down, picked up her cotton shoes and put them on her.

"Brother, are you guys on vacation now?"

Li Qingtong asked softly, fluttering her long eyelashes.

During this year, Li Qingtong wrote a letter to Liu Hongyi every two weeks.

A fourth-grade elementary school kid naturally can’t write any beautiful sentences. He just writes directly about his life and studies, and many of the words are still in pinyin.

Liu Hongyi watched with great interest.

He had now completely adapted to his youth, but the feeling of being a "primary school student" was still very distant. Li Qingtong's letter could bring back those distant memories.

Liu Hongyi helped her put on her shoes, stood up, took out a bar of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to her.

By the way, Secretary Liu is not a good person. He is determined to make the little girl "fat to death".

"Ah, this delicious matcha chocolate again..."

Li Qingtong cheered, took the chocolate, tore open the wrapper, but did not rush to eat it. Instead, she raised her little arms and lifted the chocolate bar as high as she could, trying to put it to Liu Hongyi's mouth.

"Brother, you eat..."