Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 655 Letter from afar

Like the Dalinzi Brigade, the Sijitun Brigade lived in one place, with about 700 or 800 households.

Spreading out is also a large village occupying a radius of several miles.

Li Guangyin's family lives in the southwest corner of Sijitun. Two families to the west of his home are endless fields.

Li Guangyin pushed a cart full of things into the yard, almost causing his mother and sister to sit together.

Did this bastard find the wallet? Where else do you get the money to buy so many things?

"This is my best buddy Wan Feng, forty-two, come to our house today to get acquainted."

Only then did Li Guangyin's mother realize that this young man had bought the things.

Unexpectedly, it was so generous.

"Aunt Li, hello!"

"Okay, sit in the room."

"Xiao Wan will eat and sleep at our house tonight, and cook a few dishes."

As he spoke, Li Guangyin put the big fish into a basin and poured cold water on it. If the fish was frozen into lumps of ice, he had to slow down the ice with cold water before eating.

Li Guangyin's mother immediately began to make arrangements. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time to make dinner for the two meals.

Li Guangyin and Wan Feng entered the house after soaking the fish.

The furnishings in Li Guangyin's house are not bad. There is a kangqin on the kang, which is specially used for bedding.

There is a writing desk and a chest of drawers in the basement, and there is a black and white TV set on the chest of drawers.

Lisijitun in Yanjiang Commune is the wealthiest village because of the wharf, and the penetration rate of TV sets is extremely high.

This can be seen from the TV masts that are everywhere in the village.

But it is useless to have a TV. There is no TV program during the day, it is just a decoration.

Li Guangyin's father was not at home, so he didn't know where he went to visit.

Wan Feng and Li Guangyin chatted in the room, and Li Guangyin was busy in the kitchen with his mother and sister, and it was time for dinner before he knew it.

Li Guangyin went to deliver the trolley, and asked his father to come back for dinner.

Wan Feng was a little surprised when Li Guangyin came back after delivering the car ten minutes later.

Li Guangyin actually found Qi Yunli.

Qi Yunli didn't know what was going on, when Li Guangyin asked her to come to his house to play, she followed in a daze.

But she didn't eat at the table, it was Li Guangyin's sister Li Rongsheng who dragged her to the table.

Li Guangyin's parents, he, his sister, Wan Feng and Qi Yunli sat at a small table for six people.

At first, everyone was a little cautious with each other during the meal, but as the banquet progressed and the alcohol content increased, the conversation gradually became lively.

After the meal, the people at the dinner table were already very familiar with each other.

In the winter here, at this juncture, it starts to get dark after four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wan Feng and Li Guangyin came out from home to send Qi Yunli home.

"Your name is Wan... Wan what?"

"Wan Feng."

"We're really classmates in two months?"

"What's so strange about this? You are in the eighth grade, and I am also in the eighth grade. There is only one place where I can go to the eighth grade. Do you think we will be classmates?"

It's logical and there's nothing wrong with it.

"So that's what happened. I thought you could tell fortunes."

A woman's mind is simple, and such a simple logic cannot be imagined.

"Qi Yunli..."

"Paint flowers!"

How obsessed is this woman with flowers?

"Paint flowers! I don't understand how nice your original name is, but you insist on changing it to flowers. Do you know a folk proverb?"

"What proverb?"

"The flowers are stuck on cow dung, which means that the man you will find in the future will be as ordinary as cow dung, so if you change this name, you will have to find a pile of cow dung in the future."

"You are the cow dung!" This guy actually said that she will be stuck in cow dung in the future, which is unbearable.

"Hehe, you said I'm cow dung? You can think about it, this means that your flower is going to be planted on my pile of cow dung in the future?"

How can this happen? Qi Yunli was a little puzzled,

Something seems wrong?

The winter in Longjiang is actually very boring. The nearly four months of cat winter is a torment for people.

There really isn't much fun for men to pass the time in cold weather if they don't gamble.

Children and teenagers are much happier than adults.

Wan Feng played football with a group of half-children during the day, and stayed at home watching TV at night.

Now he is lying on the kang of the hut with a letter in his hand.

This was delivered to the company headquarters by the postman just now.

On the tenth day after he returned home, he finally received a letter from Luan Feng.

Missing Peak:

The letter has been received, and when I saw your letter, my excited eyes burst into tears...

What is this? Isn't the splashing in the eyes mixed with snot?

…Since you left, I have no direction to move forward like a leaf swirling in a whirlpool. I have no energy to do anything. I feel that this body doesn’t feel like my own anymore. I often can’t sleep in the middle of the night…

Leaves swirling in a vortex?

Who taught this parable?

This bitch won't start reading romance novels now, will she? Otherwise, where did she come up with such a metaphor?

Thinking about it, there seemed to be no romance novels in 1983!

Our house is rented to my sister. They have already moved the whole family back to Wahou from Heijiao. Zhang Hai is going through the registration procedures for them these two days.

They have already settled on a place and are planning to build a big house with a factory building next spring.

My parents and I moved to live in our new house, but you are not here, no matter how enthusiastic the kang is, it will be cold.

How I wish I could fall asleep with a thermometer in my hand at night...

Wan Feng was startled, and subconsciously looked outside the hut.

Fortunately, everyone in the family is in the big house, the younger brother is playing football outside, the younger sister has gone somewhere, and he is the only one huddled in the hut.

Why did this damn bitch poke out all kinds of words, and this word was actually written in the letter?

...I miss you so much, your strong hugs and warm hugs...

? What the hell is this mosquito? mosquito? Lao Tzu embraced her warmly like a mosquito?

What kind of metaphor is this?

After thinking for a long time, Wan Feng realized that it was a kiss.

The word kiss was taught to Luan Feng by Wan Feng. Rural people call a kiss a kiss, which sounds rather vulgar.

So Wan Feng told her what kissing was all about, explaining and demonstrating.

It's just that Wan Feng only taught Luan Feng the pronunciation of the word, but he didn't have time to teach her how to write it.

This product was replaced with a mosquito.

Even if you replace it with a stable one, it is better than this mosquito.

...Finally, I hope you come back to see me soon.

No flirting, no flirting, no fighting, no...

Sincerely, salute!

The letter is very plain and plain, even whiter than a small white text.

But Wan Feng saw it, but his heart was full of thoughts, especially the more than ten prohibitions at the end made him dumbfounded.

Silly girls, thousands of miles away, I just do what, where do you know?

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