Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

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Don't mention the one night spring night.

He Ping didn't get up until noon. He stretched his waist and fumbled for the bed with his hands dishonestly, but was caught by Mao Chunhua and thrown out.

Mao Chunhua's almond eyes widened, "Hurry up, what time is it?"

He Ping hugged her body, "Why don't you sleep more on the day of great joy!"

Mao Chunhua struggled to get up, but the pain just stopped her and frowned slightly.

She greeted He Ping with her powder fist: "It's all your fault!"

"Yes! It's all my fault!" He Ping grabbed her fist and pecked her face twice.

He Ping dragged Mao Chunhua for a while, Mao Chunhua struggled to get up again, "I still have to cook for Xiao Zhuer!"

Only then did He Ping remember that there was still a small light bulb at home. This kid had a great time yesterday, just like the big brother who took the lead.

After the couple got up to wash up, He Ping remembered, no, Xiao Zhuer went to school today and left early now.

Come on, now that you're up, let's tidy up the house.

There was a whole bunch of people in the house yesterday. Although there was no harm, it was not clean.

At this time, the difference between men and women can be reflected.

"Wipe that piece of glass again, it's full of watermarks, it can be fooled."

"Did you wipe the back of the TV?"

He Ping has experienced the fear of being dominated by labor committee members for a long time. He never thought Mao Chunhua was so clean before. Why did he change as soon as he got married?

Did you pretend to be afraid of scaring me away before?

Forget it, I can't afford to mess with women who do housework, so let's work hard.

After working for a long time, the house finally looked a little better. He Ping hurriedly put on his clothes. Who knows what kind of work Mao Chunhua will remember later.

"Chunhua, let me go around the venue!"

"Okay, you go."

When it comes to doing business, Mao Chunhua is still very reasonable.

He Ping went out proudly, strolling on the streets of Hantun, met members of the team on the road, both men and women gave him ambiguous (wei) smiles.

"Yo! He Ping, can you still get up?"

"Yeah, wake up, He Ping!"

These bastards don’t have good intentions in their words, what do they mean by “can still get up” and “get up (here there is an accent)”.

He Ping didn't bother to respond to the malicious greetings from these people, so he walked towards the pig farm with a few words of haha.

When they came to the pig farm, everyone teased He Ping in the same way.

A group of ordinary people who have never seen the world, do you really think they are buddies like you?
What is a young man!What is strong firepower!
The words are not speculative, there is nothing to say, I can't go shopping in the team today, go home.

"He Ping, just now Lijun sent a few packages."

He Ping opened it and saw that they were all from the capital, and they must have been sent by brothers Wang Fu, Li Tuo, and Zhenkai.

When I opened it, there was nothing new, they were all common wedding presents these days.

But sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is light in gift and affectionate, so he asked Mao Chunhua to put away the things.

"Let's go to the capital later, we have to treat them to a meal."

When He Ping left for a while, Mao Chunhua was not idle. He cleaned up the house inside and out, and took a closer look, and it was indeed much brighter than when he left.

"Daughter-in-law has worked hard." He Ping hugged Mao Chunhua and kissed him.

Mao Chunhua pushed him away in disgust, wiped his face, "Annoying!"

Woman, duplicity, I forgot who asked my husband to kiss me last night.

It was evening in a flash, Mao Chunhua started to prepare dinner, and He Ping watched her busy back at the kitchen door.

After three years of time travel, someone finally cooks a warm meal when I get home. It feels so good to be at home!

What do you think of the days before this?

He Ping suddenly began to dislike the old days, the quality of life was not at the same level at all!

In the evening, when Xiao Zhu'er came back from school, the food was served on the table. This kid was like a pig, he couldn't stop eating.

He Ping asked with a smile: "How is it? Does your mother cook delicious food?"

Xiao Zhu'er nodded with rice grains on her face: "Yes, it's delicious!"

He Ping asked again with a mean mouth: "How does that compare with what Dad did?"

The atmosphere on the table suddenly fell into embarrassment, Xiao Zhuer looked at him with a bit of disgust, don't you know what kind of craftsmanship you have?

He Ping understood Daer Zai's heartfelt feelings, but he still wanted to maintain his personality as a single dad, "Hahaha, isn't it worse than your mother?"

Men, always want to save face.

Xiao Zhu'er said perfunctorily, "Yes!"

This brat is becoming less and less cute now, and the big white rabbit will be gone from now on!

Look at this, Big White Rabbit, see?Come on, Gouzi, open your mouth, ah, you won’t even be fed the dog (roe deer)!

Mao Chunhua saw He Ping's ulterior motives and glared at him, "Don't you know how delicious the dishes are, and you force the children to lie."

Seeing someone backing her up, Xiao Zhu'er boldly said what was in her heart, "That's right, don't you know how unpalatable it is?"

This kid, pick up the bowl to eat, and scold dad when he puts down the bowl!

He Ping felt that his position in this family was in jeopardy, so he hurried to make amends: "I'll just ask, this kid used to eat the food I cooked very delicious."

"It was impossible before." Mao Chunhua added.

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He Ping ate quietly and didn't dare to speak anymore, it's hard for a man!

After the meal, Xiao Zhu'er went to wash the dishes very discerningly, but Mao Chunhua wanted to grab it, but He Ping stopped him.

"It's okay, let him do some work, boys can't be too used to it."

After dinner, the family entered a rare leisure time. We must know that there is always no shortage of people at this time of weekdays. In the past, we used to watch TV, but after we got a VCR, we watched movies.

He Ping just got married in the past two days, so no one will come over to watch TV unwisely.

He Ping found out a Nibo TV series, "Chunhua, let's watch a TV series for a while."

"What are you watching?" After buying He Ping's video recorder, many people in the team watched it, but Mao Chunhua only watched it once.

""Blood Doubt", a muddy movie."

"It's mud bombing?" Mao Chunhua was a little disgusted. Although the government has had very close contacts in the past two years, the public's perception of mud bombing is generally not good.

"Then change Xiangjiang?"

"It's okay, just take a look."

Xiao Zhuer wanted to come over and watch.

He Ping finally got the chance, "Have you finished your homework, watch TV and go do your homework!"

Xiao Zhu'er glanced at the TV unwillingly, and went back to the study to solve the homework as quickly as possible.

He Ping sat on the sofa with Mao Chunhua in his arms, quietly enjoying the TV series.

At present, there are no self-produced TV dramas in China, and the few TV dramas Mao Chunhua has watched are all imported from abroad.

"What is this TV show about?"

"Well, it's a romance movie."

Mao Chunhua asked: "What does it mean?"

He Ping's OS in his heart, this TV series can be said to be the ancestor of the famous dog-blood Korean dramas in later generations.

"You'll know when you see it."

(End of this chapter)