Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 556 Too Rigid?

Chapter 556: Chapter 556 Too Rigid?

But still, there were serious matters to attend to.

Like taking Little Nuan to familiarize herself with the airplane.

It was only after they arrived that Song Yunuan learned that it was indeed newly developed.

Seeing the various data provided by Gu Huai’an, she realized it was world-leading.

However, what they wouldn’t be learning to fly was this model, but a stable-performance trainer plane.

Song Yunuan looked around at the environment and admired its excellent location.

No wonder it was chosen for this.

Gu Huai’an patiently introduced the features while also distractedly thinking, was he being too rigid?

If he hadn’t dodged, what would have been the result if Little Nuan had bumped into him?

But even when the airplane took off, Song Yunuan didn’t bump into him again.

Instead, she kept asking questions.

For instance, was that one completely self-developed?

And, could this model be mass-produced?

Also, it needed to be kept secret, right?

A secret weapon, after all.

It must be necessary.

Afterward, Song Yunuan glanced at Gu Huai’an’s face, but she looked away after just a glance.

Even though Gu Huai’an looked handsomer piloting the airplane, safety was more important.

This was a national treasure, after all.

Gu Huai’an handled the airplane as if Little Asheng handled building blocks.

His hands were as skilled as if he was playing the piano.

Song Yunuan had a good memory and, apart from not operating it herself, she remembered basically everything.

Like the major structures of the airplane and its systems.

Just knowing wasn’t enough; she had to articulate the details clearly and sequentially.

Gu Huai’an wasn’t surprised at Song Yunuan’s learning ability or her hands-on capability.

Hmm, especially her hands-on capability, which was exceptionally strong.

Then, Song Yunuan began to operate the plane herself.

It’s no exaggeration to say that in just one morning, Song Yunuan learned to fly a plane.

The ground control tower had a different person on duty today.

It was the secretary Xiao Wu.

This was a secret experimental test flight base and there were no unrelated people present today.

Song Yunuan carried out each check efficiently and methodically and after completing them, requested permission to take off.

Xiao Wu thought Song Yunuan would be nervous and felt that the leader also seemed nervous today.

But they spent little time together and more time apart, so their relationship needed to be maintained.

If there was no contact at all, it was easy to be forgotten.

Therefore, they could only make use of work circumstances.

But Xiao Wu indeed envied such a relationship.

The airplane took off, and suddenly, the earth came fully into view.

A bird’s-eye view?

This was a bird’s-eye view.

Gu Huai’an looked with interest at the calm and composed Song Yunuan.

This girl learned way too fast.

But it was understandable since she naturally had strong hands-on skills combined with a good memory; it wouldn’t take much effort for her to learn.

Song Yunuan herself also felt surprised.

She had always been a genius, of that level, and she was well aware of this.

But even so, she shouldn’t have been so capable, should she?

Song Yunuan remained skeptical about her memories of those five years.

It could be that she had been on tasks like those in various worlds or something.

Gu Huai’an pressed Song Yunuan’s hand and reminded her in a deep voice, "Don’t be distracted!"

Song Yunuan responded with a smile.

Being distracted was fine, wasn’t he there for her?

When Song Yunuan and Gu Huai’an got off the plane, Xiao Wu also let out a long sigh of relief.

Even though he knew everything was okay, he couldn’t help but worry.

If the leader had even a slight mishap, it would be an unforgivable fault.

Gu Huai’an took Song Yunuan home.

When Old Mrs. Song saw Gu Huai’an at the front gate, she thought to herself, this young man is really persistent.

Wasn’t his work supposed to be very busy?

But she couldn’t say that, and enthusiastically invited Gu Huai’an to stay for dinner at their house.

Gu Huai’an had squeezed in a holiday and wanted to make the most of it, without any waste, so of course, he would stay for dinner.

He glanced around and noticed that Song Mingbo and Kurt Gymm were not there.

They must have gone out to play.

Old Mrs. Song told Song Yunuan, "Old Mrs. Zhou told me she wanted to request time off for Xiaohua to look into a matchmaking matter, and naturally, I agreed. However, Xiaohua rushed back just a while ago, her eyes red as if she had been crying. Of course, I asked her what was going on, and she said that her mother had broken her leg. I... I didn’t hear about that, so I told her not to worry. After she left, Grandma Sun told me Xiaohua’s mother is fine, she was doing well just before. I guess the prospective match must not have pleased her, Xiaohua disagrees, but Old Mrs. Zhou seems to like him, so she probably made up some lie to fool Zhou Xiaohua."

After thinking for a bit, Song Yunuan asked Old Mrs. Song, "Grandma, shall I go and have a look?"

Old Mrs. Song glanced at her granddaughter, "Go and have a look. Xiaohua is taking care of things now, but it’s normal for a young woman to look for a match. If it’s suitable, then settle on it; if not, her grandma can’t force her. Don’t ask about anything else, just pretend to visit Xiaohua’s mother."

Thus, Gu Huai’an started the car again, taking Song Yunuan to the Zhou family.

The autumn harvest had passed, and this year Erdao River Village was lucky again, with another bountiful year.

After implementing the household responsibility system, personal work enthusiasm naturally increased.

Now every household had surplus grain, especially Erdao River Village, which had become the wealthiest village in Sunflower Township.

The Zhou family’s yard was laid out with golden corn, and the rice was processed collectively; individuals paid processing fees and then the village mill ground everything into rice for everyone.

Normally, they should be working.

But at this moment, Old Mrs. Zhou, clinging to someone, angrily pointed at Zhou Xiaohua, "I just wanted you to meet him first, not to marry him outright. How come you’re so delicate now that you can’t even talk or ask questions?"

Zhou Xiaohua stamped her foot, "When do I have the time to meet anyone, and besides, I don’t want to find a match right now."

"The fellow has a job, too. And only now that you’re presentable, back in the day, you wouldn’t have dreamt of such a good prospect coming your way..."

But Old Mrs. Zhou had nothing more to say after that.

Because she saw Song Yunuan push the door and come in.

Old Mrs. Zhou’s back was to the door.

So she didn’t see the car approaching from afar.

And being somewhat hard of hearing, she didn’t hear it either.

Old Mrs. Zhou felt annoyed inside.

What would Little Nuan think after hearing what she had just said?

Zhou Xiaohua, upon seeing Song Yunuan come over, immediately shut her mouth, though she didn’t look pleased.

Song Yunuan glanced at Xiaohua’s mother, who was standing there just fine – it was indeed a lie told to Zhou Xiaohua.

Song Yunuan couldn’t hold back and said, "Although I only heard half of it just now, I understood. Grandma Zhou, meeting a match is a wonderful thing. Where is the guy from? If the meeting goes well, will that mean an engagement is in order?"

Zhou Xiaohua blinked her eyes, watching Song Yunuan, silent; understanding her, she expected a surprising next sentence.

Then these words had been guided by her own grandmother.

Old Mrs. Zhou, looking at Song Yunuan’s demeanor, breathed a sigh of relief and cheerfully said, "It’s natural for a grown girl to look into marriage matters. This young man works at the county city food factory. He has four older sisters, and he’s the youngest. Eventually, everything at home will be his. His parents are retired, drawing a pension every month, and they even have a house in the county city."