Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

At six o'clock in summer, the sun is still lingering on the top of the west mountain, and the sunset glow covers the entire depression in orange, giving Wanfeng a feeling of glittering gold everywhere. Dream Novel Network ()

This newly remodeled area is mostly a clothing, knitwear, shoes and hats market, and there are hardly many people in the afternoon.

So at this time, except for a few trucks coming in from other places to unload, there is no one else here.

The creek not far from here is a different scene at this time, it seems to be a temporary dining street now.

At this time, the place is brightly lit and full of voices.

You can smell the fragrance in the air from afar.

In front of many open-air stalls, there are many shirtless men in big pants, bragging while drinking beer.

Wan Feng took a deep breath, and his stomach grumbled as he was seduced by the fragrance.

I seem to have eaten a bowl of noodles in Dongdan at noon, and I am really hungry now.

Even if he was hungry, he didn't plan to eat here. Of course, the first meal he came back had to be cooked by Luan Feng.

Even if she makes it unpalatable, she has to eat it. This is sympathy.

Besides, the dishes she cooks are no longer unpalatable.

It's not a problem that the restaurant street is located here. In the future, it's better to be next to those hotels.

Wan Feng looked back to the northwest, and unexpectedly found that the open space connecting the team behind the mountain was also under construction, and it seemed that the pavement was still very large.

Although these designs were made by him at the beginning, he did not expect that they would be realized so quickly.

Wan Feng walked leisurely in the village, and people greeted him from time to time.

When he crossed the village and came to his house, the familiar lights made his heart beat faster.

When he walked to the door, there was a dog barking in the yard, and the two dogs, which didn't seem to grow up, rolled over like two balls and jumped around his feet.

There must be something wrong with these two dogs. Why are they still so big after a few months?

After so many days, the pastoral dog should have become a big dog long ago, but why are these two dogs still about the size of a cat?

Must have dwarfism!

There are dwarves in people, and there must be dwarfs in dogs.

These two guys must be midgets among dogs.

The barking of the dog caught the attention of the people in the house, and Luan Feng's father, Luan Changyuan, came out.

"Ah! Xiao Wan is back!"

Wan Feng thought that a butterfly would fly out of the house with the words of the future father-in-law.

But after waiting for a long time, not even a single mosquito flew out.

"Where's Luan Feng?"

"She's on the night shift in the factory tonight, so she didn't come back for dinner, did she have dinner?"

Wan Feng thought for a while and said, "Eat."

Wan Feng went into the room and chatted with his future mother-in-law, and then said to grandpa to have a look.

After coming out of his own house, Wan Feng abducted into his grandfather's house.

What made Wan Feng happy was that grandma's complexion improved a lot, her face was already rosy, and she was full of breath when she spoke.

The conditioning effect of traditional Chinese medicine is quite effective, and the medicine cannot be stopped.

While Wan Feng was doing homework with his grandparents, his two-year-old little cousin wandered over, holding the edge of the bed with one hand and putting the other into his mouth. Wan Feng had the urge to squeeze a few times because of his dusky face.

Considering that the brothers-in-law were staring at him, Wan Feng gave up this tempting idea.

Although I can't pinch my little cousin's face, but it's okay to touch it. Besides, it's not hygienic to put your fingers in your mouth.

Unexpectedly, this worthless thing turned around and hid behind his mother, only showing its head next to the legs of the uncles, without any intention of accepting the caress of the rich cousin.

After visiting his grandparents, Wan Feng walked to Xiaoshutun on two legs, using no means of transportation to go out.

It was dark and the surrounding fields were hazy.

The road from Wahou to Xiaoshutun has been widened and hardened. Many villagers are enjoying the coolness on the concrete road, and some children even run around on the concrete road.

A four or five-year-old child actually played with the emergency brake in front of Wan Feng,

It's a pity that the brakes may not be very sensitive, and I turned my body and sat on the concrete floor.

Wan Feng thought that the little guy might be preparing for a difficult tail flick when he ran in front of him, but unfortunately the flick failed and the car overturned.

The little guy didn't get up after falling, but simply sat on the ground.

"Smart! Since you know that you have to fall when you stand up, you can't sit up at all. I like you little guy." Wan Feng praised casually.

Who would have thought that the little guy who had just been praised by Wan Feng for being smart grinned and cried.

This kid really doesn't want to boast, why is he still crying?

A small bridge has been built on the small river at the head of Xiaoshutun Village. The small bridge is an arch bridge built of stones.

Now there are not many people who can build this kind of arch bridge, which made Wan Feng unable to help but sigh meaninglessly.

There were many people standing or sitting on the small bridge, chatting and spanking, among them were some female workers from garment factories, but because of the hazy night, these people did not recognize Wan Feng.

The small door of the garment factory was open, and Xu Jingmin was on duty again tonight. When he saw clearly that the young man who came was Wan Feng, he immediately walked out of the reception room.

"Uncle Xu, you've worked hard!"

"Haha, when did you come back?"

"We'll be there at six o'clock." Wan Feng threw a pack of cigarettes to Xu Jingmin, and Xu Jingmin accepted it with an unpretentious smile.

"How long can you stay this time?"

"It's more than a month. I'll go back at the end of August. Uncle Xu, I'll go in."

"Director Luan is in the workshop."

Wan Feng nodded to show that he understood.

In the middle of the yard there were two mercury lamps lit on a light pole, illuminating the yard white.

In fact, he doesn't like the light of the mercury lamp very much. When the light shines on people's faces, it always reminds him of the faces of dead people.

The workshop was brightly lit. Wan Feng had just walked to the door when a female worker came out from the workshop door, probably to go to the toilet.

Seeing Wan Feng's expression as if she had seen a ghost, the female worker turned around and ran back to the workshop with a groan.

Paralyzed, this is really treating me as a ghost, otherwise why would she run away?

Three seconds later, when Wan Feng had just walked to the door of the workshop, a figure rushed out of the workshop, as fast as a storm, and rushed to the door.

When Wan Feng realized that he was too late to dodge, the man bumped into Wan Feng with a bang.

Caught off guard, Wan Feng staggered and sat on the ground with a plop, looking at a certain woman who was short of breath stupidly.

Wan Feng cried so hard that he was thinking, when will you grow up, you bastard?

As soon as Luan Feng rushed out, she felt that she had bumped into something, and looked down to see that someone was looking at her with grief and indignation.

Luan Feng hurriedly pulled Wan Feng up, and patted the ashes on Wan Feng's body.

"Did I run a little faster?" Luan Feng said a little embarrassedly.

"It's not fast, it's fast if you run over me. Your speed is not good enough."

What can i say?

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