Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Zhu Yan was in a happy mood when she was working. Her nonchalant nephew once said: The flame of love will burn people's hearts.

When she heard this at the time, she was extremely contemptuous. A thirteen-year-old kid actually discussed the topic of love, and she must believe it to be haunted.

But the hell is that she really has a haunted feeling now, is she really haunted?

Ever since Jiang Li unreasonably slipped a note to her when Dashutun was acting in a movie 20 days ago, she has been upset.

There are only three words on the note: I like you.

There is no beginning and no signature.

This is exactly where Zhu Yan is troubled. What does this endless note represent? It can be given to anyone, even a boy, and even a dog.

If she hadn't noticed that Jiang Li's gaze had changed since then, she would have thought it was a prank.

Ten days ago, one night when she and Jiang Xue came back from Luan Feng's house, when they broke up with Jiang Xue and walked home alone, this guy got out of the haystack. It's over.

He dragged her to the corn field at the east end, and said a word like a thief: "Don't marry anyone else, wait to marry me." Then he fled in despair.

What's the matter?

Although they were a little out of their minds, the two had officially entered the love process, but everything started off a bit strangely.

So these days, the two of them secretly exchanged glances. They used to be able to make jokes, but now they don't even talk.

But every time she saw Jiang Li's bare, muscular upper body, her heart couldn't help beating wildly.

When Jiang Li put cement on her workbench just now, her heart was beating wildly.

But this time the heartbeat was a little strange, it was extraordinarily messy, and it was a bit messy and uncontrollable.

At the same time, she also had a feeling of being on her back.

Something is wrong, there must be something wrong.

She peeked around and finally spotted the nephew with an enigmatic smile sitting behind a desk in the corner like an overseer.

The reason was found.

She didn't even have to ask for proof to know that this burning feeling must come from this monster-like nephew.

Once you find out the reason, the feeling of being on your back disappears, your heart stops beating, and your whole body feels refreshed.

It's just that the heart that really stopped beating wildly, why did it thump?

It's over, I was discovered by my nephew!

This little monster must have seen something, he didn't see that his mysterious smile clearly wrote four characters: I see.

oops! What can I do?

Zhu Yan was in a hurry for a while.

Do you want to coax him not to speak out with kind words, or simply kill him to silence him?

Although Wan Feng saw the aunt's secret, he didn't know what she was thinking. He wondered if he could still laugh if he knew that the aunt was going to kill someone to silence her.

Wan Feng was proud of himself, and something flashed through his mind like a meteor.

oops! broken!

Bad bad bad bad!

Tell Luan Feng why she forgot to tell her that they want sweetheart collars and not big lapels when they made the wedding dress.

Wouldn't it be a waste if it was cut out?

He only bought one piece of bright red cloth because he knew that this color fell very slowly.

Nowadays, except for those who are married, almost no one wears bright red.

There used to be a movie called "Red Dress in the Street", that was in 1985, and it was about the capital.

It was only in 1985 that she started wearing red skirts. If Luan Feng cut it off, she would have to wait until 1985 to find a use for the fast cloth.

Wan Feng stood up abruptly and ran out like the wind, startling Zhu Yan who was working on a plan to silence her.

Could it be that the monster's nephew frightened away when he found out that she was going to silence her?

Wan Feng ran to Luan Feng's house in one breath, and before entering the house, he heard hahaha laughter in the house.

"Feng'er, don't you want to make yourself a wedding dress?" These were the words of an old woman who worked in Luan Feng's house.

"Why am I making a wedding dress? I don't even have a partner yet?"

"Fart! We've all been here, and we still can't see how careful you are. When your little son-in-law comes, you're probably smiling even in your buttocks."

Wan Feng, who had just entered the room, almost bumped into Luan Feng's cooking pot with a flash of his feet.

These old women are too disgusting, they have nothing to do with him, and besides, you can't pay attention to what you say, and you can say anything, you can be shameless if you even have children, but there are these two who are not even married Well, isn't this going to spoil the flowers of the motherland.

Should their wages be deducted? I am one of the bosses here and has this right.

Although Wan Feng didn't hit the pot table, he touched the pot lid, and the rubbing between the pot lid and the pot made a loud noise.

Immediately there was no movement in the room.

A woman sitting by the door stretched her head to look into the outer room and said, "A thief is here, a little thief is here."

Wan Feng entered the room with a dark face, turned his head to look at the kang, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Luan Feng gestured with scissors on a piece of red cloth and was about to cut it.

"Leave the cloth under the knife!" Wan Feng yelled, making Luan Feng jump.

Luan Feng stopped the scissors in her hand: "What kind of monster are you?"

Wan Feng took a breath: "I forgot to tell you, people don't want big lapels, but sweetheart collars."

"Why, how nice is the big lapel?"

"Why do you ask so many people, people want sweetheart collars."

Luan Feng threw the scissors away: "It's useless, the collar needs to be redesigned."

This is none of Wan Feng's business, whether he can measure the size.

"Xiao Wan, you have to grow up quickly. Our Feng'er is impatient. It took me a long time to measure the red cloth just now." A woman on a sewing machine joked while working.

"That's right, Feng'er is in a hurry to make a wedding dress, and you're free to wander around."

Wan Feng chuckled: "I don't think it's a good sign to talk too much nonsense while working. If you delay work, you should be fined! I'll write a rule and stick it on the wall later."

To be a leader you have to hold a candy in one hand and a stick in the other, or no one will obey you.

You see, Wan Feng waved the big stick a little bit, and the women immediately fell silent.

But Wan Feng also knew that it only mattered when he was here, if he wasn't here these people would still be laughing like before.

Luan Feng Guan?

Count on her? She said it more than anyone else.

After drinking beer at noon, I feel that the alcohol has not disappeared, and Wan Feng feels that his eyelids are a bit heavy.

No, I have to go home and get some sleep.

"Are you still coming at night?" Luan Feng asked.

"Not necessarily, even if I came late, Zhang Hai asked me to go to Liang Wan's house to discuss something."

"It's Liang Wan's family again." Luan Feng immediately pouted, muttering softly.

Wan Feng didn't bother to deal with the jealousy of women, so he went out and went home to sleep.