Rough Guy in the 80s: Lovely Wife Wakes Up Every Night

Chapter 38 Shen Luojun called her home for dinner

His father died young, his mother was sick, and his eldest brother was not at home. As the second son, Shen Jianfeng put himself in the backbone of the family as it should be.

He has always regarded himself as an "adult", telling himself that he is no longer a child and has to take on family responsibilities.

Although he was only born a few minutes earlier than Shen Tingyu.

But he can't be as impulsive and willful as Shen Tingyu, he must be mature and steady.

So after his eldest brother left home, he never cried, but for some reason, at this moment, he actually had the urge to cry.

What the hell!
Shen Jianfeng sniffed and stood up.

His throat was sweet and tight, and the tip of his nose was sour.

"Don't talk big, you may not be my sister-in-law yet."

Lu Yumeng didn't care. She stood up and patted the dust off her body: "Okay, then I'll work harder and try to become your sister-in-law as soon as possible."

Shen Jianfeng: ...

"Hey, Xiaobei is here!" Someone suddenly shouted, and the people who were still picking up waste all stood up one after another.

Lu Yumeng followed the voice of the people, and saw a donkey cart coming from a distance. The driver of the donkey cart was a young man wrapped in a military overcoat, his cheeks were flushed by the cold wind, and his sword eyebrows were raised high. Yes, the expression is a bit fierce.

Before the donkey cart stopped, the young man jumped down, stamping his feet coldly:

"This damn weather! I'm so cold."

"Xiaobei, you're here!"

"what!"

The young man responded, then tremblingly took out a low-quality cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"Huh~" He sighed contentedly, and then said: "Everyone line up, come one by one, the cardboard is now 3 cents a catty, other prices remain the same."

Everyone consciously lined up, carrying scraps ready to sell.

There were also people who didn't pick up much, so they didn't go there, and planned to collect more before selling it next time.

"Who is he?"

Lu Yumeng asked in a low voice.

Shen Tingyu replied: "His name is Gu Nanbei, and he specializes in buying scraps to sell in the town. Everyone here sells scraps to him."

"Why don't you go to the town to sell it yourself, the middleman is so black."

Lu Yumeng spoke in a low voice, but Gu Nanbei still heard her.

He raised his sword eyebrows immediately, and looked at the voice with fierce eyes: "Who called me a black-hearted middleman!"

After he saw the person who spoke, his eyes froze, and he almost dropped the cigarette he was biting.

Oh my god, did he see a fairy?

How can people be so beautiful!
"Mengmeng, you don't know. The price Xiaobei gave is very fair. Just earn some travel expenses. This place is too far away from the waste collection station in the town. It's not worthwhile for us to go there alone."

Someone explained to Lu Yumeng.

Lu Yumeng stared at the young man on the opposite side. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face was a bit fierce. He looked like a gangster with his legs crossed while smoking a cigarette.

Suddenly, the "thug" jumped out of the donkey cart and walked towards her.

Lu Yumeng was taken aback: Could it be that what she just said offended him?

"You—" What do you want to do, before you can say a few words, you are the first to say:

"What's your name? How come I've never seen you?"

His pupils were shining, like a big wolfhound.

"I--"

Before Lu Yumeng could reply, someone grabbed her wrist. She looked at the man who appeared suddenly in surprise:

"Shen Luojun?"

Shen Luojun glanced at Gu Nanbei lightly, and said slowly:
"It's getting late, it's time to go back to eat."

(End of this chapter)