59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The three carriages entered the No. 95 compound, and with Sha Zhu's loud voice, almost everyone in the neighborhood knew that Sha Zhu was getting married and had bought new furniture, a new bicycle, and a new sewing machine.

If Chen Feng hadn't said that he wanted to borrow money, Sha Zhu's high-profile preparations for marriage might have succeeded.

Of course, even if he borrowed money from Chen Feng, he was not a failure.

Almost all the neighbors in the compound, as well as non-working people in several nearby compounds, came to the He family to watch the show.

A group of children stared at the Phoenix brand bicycle.

A group of adults looked at the sewing machine.

Sha Zhu was responsible for nagging about his love story with Ran Qiuye.

Chen Feng saw Meng Xiaoxing was about to show off, so he got on the bicycle and walked over to stop her, saying, "This is the new bike for the bride. If you like it, you might as well ask your father to buy one."

Before Meng Xiaoxing sat on it, he pulled her down.

"Hey, you country girls are just rude. You want to ride the bride's new bike for the first time." The third aunt, who had always been on good terms with Xu Damao, sneered.

Since the widow Meng got married, Xu Damao rarely gave gifts to their family.

This was as good as killing the Yan couple hundreds of times.

"What's wrong with you being from the countryside? How can you be rude if you don't eat or drink from your family?"

Meng Xiaoxing was like a kitten stabbed in the heart, and her fur immediately exploded!

"I just touched it, which eye of yours saw that I wanted to ride it?"

When it comes to specious arguments and distorted logic, Meng Xiaoxing definitely has her own way, otherwise she would not have been brave enough to be the second generation of demolition and consider herself a goddaughter, but the third aunt is not an ordinary person without fighting power. She has learned the essence of Yan Bugui.

"Just look at which direction your little butt with little meat is facing, and I know what you want to fart!"

"Haha!"

A group of people watching the show laughed.

This curse is very skillful.

In everyone's concept, a big butt is easy to give birth.

A small butt, naturally, may be a landlubber who can't lay eggs.

"You old witch, have you given birth to a son..." Meng Xiaoxing is not easy to mess with, and she cursed in Sha Zhu's living room.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't curse in my house, this is my new house!" Sha Zhu cursed in his heart and wanted to stop him.

"You deserve it. You are so high-profile."

Chen Feng laughed and scolded Sha Zhu. He didn't care about their internal quarrels and was happy to watch them fight.

"Xiao Zao, why are you still standing there? Go back and call your mother."

Sha Zhu's eyes turned and saw Meng Xiao Zao who was lowering her head. He quickly asked her to go back and call people.

This guy is really not stupid. He knows what killer moves can kill people like Meng Xiao Xing in seconds.

Meng Xiao Zao and Meng Xiao Xing have very different personalities. She knows how to be grateful and polite. In the future, she also tried her best to help her cousin Han Chunming many times.

If Meng Xiao Xing is a sophisticated egoist who doesn't care about dignity, then Meng Xiao Zao is an ordinary girl who tries her best to repay her gratitude.

"Oh, okay."

Meng Xiao Zao ran home.

"Hey, Xiao Xing, don't say such ugly words in Sha Zhu's house." Yi Zhonghai's wife couldn't help but say.

Meng Xiao Xing ignored her at all, which made her very angry.

Qin Huairu wanted to laugh when she saw Sha Zhu's gloomy face.

So relieved!

Although they were all from the countryside, she didn't mean to be offended by the third aunt, and she would not speak for Meng Xiaoxing.

In the No. 95 compound, it was none of their business and they just kept it to themselves.

In the end, Widow Meng was called over by her second daughter Meng Xiaozao, ran over from home, and took away her eldest daughter who inherited part of her personality.

"Third aunt, I'm sorry, my daughter doesn't know anything, I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"It's okay, Xu's family, let her go to school, otherwise, if she goes on like this, she will be like the little Qingpi in the past sooner or later."

"That's right, you are sharp-tongued, and you are also confusing right and wrong."

"You are talking bullshit!"

"Shut up!"

The deterrent power of her own mother is still very strong. When she brings Meng Xiaoxing home, Widow Meng will let her kneel down and reflect.

"Who told you to mess with the third aunt?"

"Mom, we are rich, we are not afraid of her!"

"How do you know our family is rich?"

Meng Xiaoxing said proudly: "Several times when my father came back, he secretly looked for his wallet, and I knew you must have taken a lot of money. My second father also gave me fifty cents and asked me not to tell you."

Meng Xiaozao, who was innocent at the side, opened her eyes wide!

She didn't know about this.

Widow Meng was so angry that she

Give her a slap.

"Such a big thing, you didn't tell me!"

Let's not talk about how the mother and daughter of the Meng family testified, and continue to fight with Xu Damao.

Seeing Sha Zhu's family replace the broken window glass, replace the new quilt cover, replace the new furniture, and paste the big red wedding characters, the people in the courtyard are indeed sad and jealous.

Especially Zhang Cuihua (Jia Zhang), the first aunt, and the third aunt like to ask.

Sha Zhu is even more happy to show off.

"It's not expensive, not expensive, just 30 yuan. Master Zhao's craftsmanship is the best in our city."

"How much is this, crazy, do you remember?"

"Twelve yuan and eighty cents."

"Yes, that's the price."

Jia Zhang silently calculated in her heart, this is at least three or four hundred.

Glance at Qin Huairu, lowered her voice and said.

"Don't look at him smiling happily now. He has spent all his savings. He will have to eat porridge next month. Our family can't follow their example."

Qin Huairu nodded slightly, but she felt bad in her heart.

How to tell whether a man is good or bad to his wife?

Look at the degree of his heart and lungs.

Sha Zhu really showed his heart and lungs, no wonder Ran Qiuye agreed.

As for eating porridge, how could it be possible? A little bit of it leaked from the big canteen is enough for the three of them to eat and drink.

'If I had known earlier, I would have introduced Jingru to Sha Zhu, so that I could borrow a bicycle next time I go back. '

Thinking of this, I especially want to scold Chen Feng, the little liar.

Didn't they say they were about to have a quarrel?

Looking at Chen Feng, Chen Feng happened to look over.

Qin Huairu's heart jumped, and she immediately lowered her head, like a bullied little wife.

Chen Feng was surprised, this white lotus is sick, I didn't bully you.

Seeing her lower her head, Jia Zhang thought she was unwilling to give up, so she continued to nag.

"He will definitely take something from the factory canteen this time, such as fish and meat. Let's sit down and get some delicious food."

Qin Huairu didn't have much experience. After hearing Jia Dongxu scold the canteen chef, she naturally thought that the person in that position "shaking the spoon" to serve food really made the workers eat less and eat more.

In fact, there was no canteen in this era that didn't shake the spoon.

Food was already insufficient. If we didn't shake it, what would we do if it wasn't enough in the end?

Who dared to take responsibility?

As for the workers eating less and eating more, that was definitely the case. That's human nature.

By the afternoon, the house had been repaired, the big red paper had been posted, and Guan Shan had also arrived.

Seeing the new bicycle and new sewing machine in the living room, I didn't say I was depressed, but if I didn't say I was depressed, I felt like scolding people!

"Where did it come from?"

Silly Zhu said with a smile: "It's definitely not you."

Chen Feng kicked him and said: "Zhuzi asked my mother and uncle for the tickets, and bought them with his own money."

Yuan Shan sighed.

The Chen family can ignore the two tickets now.

But he has to be proud!

A favor must be repaid, and a grudge, uh, see how it is repaid.

Forget it, Chen Feng is not an outsider, so it's better to let him keep the things!

'Two good things, which two should I choose? '

Yuan Shan couldn't bear to give up any of them. Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he have to get along well with this stupid nephew!

Now it's good, eat as much as you want, vomit several times!