Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Without making a sound, Wan Feng chased after him silently, with a fierce look on his face.

He made up his mind to bleed Liu Yang. If he didn't bleed, this guy wouldn't have a long memory. If he bleeds, this bastard will definitely remember him forever.

It is better to punish people than to punish one's heart, as long as he bled Liu Yang today, he would feel chills in his bones when he saw himself.

Those Suitun villagers who watched the excitement watched Wan Feng chase Liu Yang and the three of them with a knife in his hand.

There are many private houses in Suitun and the layout is rather messy.

Although Wan Feng could run, he was not familiar with the terrain, so he disappeared after being circled three times by these guys.

"Bastard! There is a species!" Wan Feng shouted loudly while standing on the street with a knife in his hand.

Liu Sheng'an and Zhang Lu obviously had nothing to do, these two guys never showed up, but Liu Yang came out from nowhere, holding a stick in his hand, as if he wanted to fight Wan Feng to the death.

But just as he was about to say something, Wan Feng ran towards him like a cheetah holding a knife, his eyes seemed to be all red.

Liu Yang let out a groan, threw the stick in his hand, turned his head and got into the alley again, and then rushed along the alley into the cornfield by the village. He figured it out, Wan Feng was already planning to go all out, and he would never do it again. Dare to come out.

Wan Feng wandered around the streets of Suitun several times, and returned to the bicycle only after making sure that these guys dared not come out again.

He didn't recruit people if they didn't come out, so he couldn't go door to door, right? That would be a lot of trouble, maybe the police would come to the door.

The people in Suitun stood from a distance and watched Wan Feng pick up the fish that had been spilled on the ground, and then he pushed the cart and disappeared at the entrance of the village unwillingly.

Wan Feng simply rubbed the buried clothes in a ditch and put them on.

In summer, the clothes will dry in a while, and after washing, except for a few bruises on his arms, he can't tell what he has experienced.

I cleaned the fish that were sticky with soil again. These fish can't be sold, so I can keep them for myself.

He didn't stay in Huang Hui's brigade any more and went back to Jiangwei. He sold the good fish in Crouching Tiger and Liu Tun, and gave the fish that had been cleaned of clay to Zhang Guangpu's family and carried the rest back home.

With fish to eat, a smile appeared on Zhuping's face again, and this time he didn't talk about eating meat again.

It's just strange why Wan Feng didn't say a word during the meal today, he seemed a little unhappy.

After dinner, Wan Feng rode his bicycle out of the depression and went all the way south through Xiaoshutun and southeast through a small hill and a forest to a village.

This is the Zhou family team located in the southeast of the Jiangwei team.

It is less than seven o'clock in the evening, although the sun has already sunk into the bosom of Xishan, but the afterglow still makes the earth in the last light of this day.

There are villagers enjoying the coolness under the big trees in front of or behind many houses.

Wan Feng stopped in a small circle enjoying the cool air.

"Master! Where does Liu Shengan's family live?" Wan Feng asked an old man who was enjoying the shade.

"who are you?"

"I'm his classmate."

"You go straight along this street to the east, and then to the south. His house is in the southeast corner of the village, and the lonely family there is his house."

After Wan Feng thanked him, he went all the way to the southeast corner of Zhou's house, and he saw a lonely four-room house here.

There were two people in their 40s and 50s sitting at the door, but there was no sign of Liu Shengan.

"Uncle! Is this Liu Sheng'an's house?"

"Yes! Who are you?"

"I'm from Wahou, I'm Liu Shengan's classmate, what about him?"

"Who knows where he went, he hasn't come back for two days."

Wan Feng was deeply disappointed when he arrived, he guessed that the bastard hadn't been back in Suitun or Putun these two days.

"What are you looking for?" Liu Sheng'an's mother asked.

"Don't do anything, when Liu Sheng'an comes back, you tell him that his classmate Wan Feng came to look for him.

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Even if I can't find you, I will also leave a shadow in your heart and make you worry for a while.

After finishing speaking, Wan Feng turned around and hurried home while it was still dark.

After arriving home, Wan Feng put down his bicycle and came to Luan Feng's home with a small bag in his pocket. Luan Feng was tying insoles on the sewing machine. She had already made more than ten pairs of insoles, and she didn't know where she got the cloth ends.

After all, women are careful, Luan Feng saw a scar on Wan Feng's face at a glance.

"What happened to your face?" After speaking, he reached out his hand to Wan Feng's face.

"Touch it, it's okay." Wan Feng avoided Luan Feng's hand.

"real?"

"You don't believe me?"

"Do not believe!"

Wan Feng took the fabric out of the small bag and put it on the kang where Luan Feng slept.

"Make a dress for my grandma. I brought the fabric and you can measure it at my grandma's house."

As expected, Luan Feng's attention immediately shifted to the fabric, and she opened the fabric happily: "Good material, I've never seen such material before, hey! What's going on with this white cloth and these two sweaters? "

There were also two pieces of thread clothes and a piece of white cloth sandwiched in the large caramel-colored cloth.

Wan Feng took the two sweaters and looked back at the outer room.

"One of these two sweaters belongs to my aunt and the other is whose guess?"

The blue waves in Luan Feng's eyes immediately turned into a bend of autumn water, and autumn spinach was about to come out of his eyes.

Of course it's hers.

"This piece of white cloth is used to decorate the armbands. Your master must have never taught you this. Let me tell you how to do it and where to sew it." Wan Feng hurriedly interrupted. Seeing Luan Feng's appearance, if she doesn't interrupt, maybe she will go next. He rushed over and threw himself into his arms.

These days, this woman always wants to plot against him and take advantage of him, and she hardly thinks about the consequences when she does things, she is really daring to do it, if she really does something, it will be fine if her mother sees her.

Sportswear hadn’t yet emerged at the time, and Wan Feng thought of sewing two white stripes on the arms of the two sweaters when he was selling the sweaters, so that the effect of the sweaters would be the same.

According to Wan Feng's instructions, Luan Feng quickly cut out eight strips of white cloth from the three-inch white cloth.

"Would it look good if you sew it on your arm? Will people say it's Dai Xiao?"

What kind of substance is Luan Feng's brain circuit composed of? Why don't you always agree with others? What does this have to do with Dai Xiao?

"Your thoughts are as clear as Yinahe. How did you get in touch with Dai Xiao? The white one is Dai Xiao? Who made the rules?"

Luan Feng giggled, and while laughing, sewed the white stripes to the outside of the arm of the linen from the shoulder to the wrist.

Due to lack of proficiency, one of the leucorrhea was tied sideways, so Luan Feng had to take it off and tie it again.

When a piece of clothing was sewn, Luan Feng tried it on in front of the mirror, which frightened herself.

In the mirror, not only was she beautiful, she was even more heroic through the rendering of her clothes. It seemed that her body was emitting a magnificent light, and she looked a little better than before.