The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

Chapter 417 The Awakening of Female Workers in the 80s (29)

The textile factory is a big factory, and people come here every now and then to buy wedding gifts, usually three turns and one ring, furniture, etc., so the mall provides delivery services in a very user-friendly manner.

In addition to these, Zhong Jingtong also bought a wardrobe, a chest of drawers and three boxes.

Xu Anyang is no longer able to stop it, just spend it, he won't bother anymore after it's spent!
After buying the kitchen utensils, they had enough things to fill a car. They simply bought some food and followed the car back to the factory.

It happened to be lunch time after get off work. Everyone looked at the movers in the mall, delivering things upstairs one after another, and couldn't help but click their tongues. Do they have some misunderstanding about college students?
Or is it that Comrade Jing’s family is in particularly good condition?How come the betrothal gifts I bought for my second wedding were as much as the total betrothal gifts and dowry from a well-off family!
Luo Zhixing couldn't help but pull Zhong Jingtong and ask: "Jingtong, you are so cruel. No woman can resist your sugar-coated bullets."

"Changchang's mother will definitely not abandon you this time... But tell me, how many famines have you caused?"

"Do you still have money in your hand? Can you survive until next month's salary? Do you need a brother to help you get some?"

Zhong Jingtong glanced at him and sneered, "Do you think I'm you? If I haven't saved enough money for a wife, I might be willing to get back together with her?"

"A man who doesn't care about face? Causes famine? Don't get the porcelain job without that diamond."

"We can't let lesbians just marry into the family and then bear the famine together with them? Is that something a man can do?"

Luo Zhixing's face turned bitter when he said that, "No, don't I want to save my wife's book from now on?"

Zhong Jingtong nodded, "My situation is special. The two of us hit it off and got married."

"Like you, why don't you have sex with someone first? The cost of sex with someone is not small, so until your wife has saved enough money, keep your heart and don't lose the integrity of us college students."

"What is this called? Start a career first and then start a family. The person who can accompany you throughout your life will appear at the right time...Don't leave a big circle like me and your sister-in-law..."

Having said this, he also sounded a warning to Luo Zhixing in a low voice: "There are many female workers in the factory who are watching you. Don't get caught up in others' mistakes... It's not too late to eat well..."

Luo Zhixing nodded quickly, "From now on, I will treat myself as a high school student and go back and forth to the office, workshop, canteen, dormitory and playground every day. I will not go to other places where I have contact with lesbians."

"I was able to study hard and survive in college. I still have two or three years to go?"

Zhong Jingtong patted him on the shoulder, "That's good. When you enter society, you can't just talk about ideals like students, but also talk about reality. No one can live without food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"Without good conditions, you can't be confident in your marriage, and this is the reality!"

He sounded like someone who had come before him, making Luo Zhixing nod his head repeatedly.

That's right, if you don't have money, no matter how good your education or ability is, it's all useless.

If you marry a wife to love her, how can you let others suffer along with you?
The problem is that if Changchang's mother is so realistic about women and enjoys Zhong Jingtong's attention, then his future wife must also be married according to this standard!
Thinking like this, Luo Zhixing felt that his task of starting a family was long and difficult...

Xu Anyang is in the house at the moment, instructing the movers to put the objects in place one by one.

Zhong Jingtong talked for a while at the door. When the movers left, he thanked them with a smile and stuffed them with a pack of cigarettes.

Their house is neither big nor small. It is sixty or seventy square meters without the balcony. It has two bedrooms and one living room, which is just right for their family of three.

Zhong Jingtong had only been in the unit for a few days. He only brought clothes and bedding, and everything else was standard.Each bedroom has a canopy bed, a table and chairs, and a clothes rack.

The living room only has a dining table and chairs, and nothing else.

On the contrary, the house seemed empty and deserted.

Now the house is equipped with wardrobes, chests of drawers, large wooden boxes, sewing machines, tape recorders, and a set of wooden sofas and coffee tables that are particularly fashionable nowadays, and it finally looks like a home.Anyway, she bought all the big items, and she couldn't hold back some curtains, tablecloths, vases, lighting, etc., and bought them all in one go.

Now she was holding a rag and wiping the newly bought things.

Zhong Jingtong didn't need any instructions, he had already started sweeping and mopping the floor.

After finishing these tasks, Xu Anyang was going to scrub the kitchen utensils again.

Zhong Jingtong grabbed something from her hand, "Didn't you buy a lot of fabrics? You go step on the sewing machine, and I'll do it here."

Xu Anyang nodded and told him what to do, "This cooking pot needs to be boiled with lard... There must be no pork in the supply and marketing cooperative today. Let's go to the market to buy some tomorrow morning. We will also buy some eggs, rice flour, oil and condiments, and some vegetables. and fruits...you can make something to eat in the morning and evening, which is more affordable, nutritious and has more variety than eating in the canteen..."

Listening to her plans for the future life of her family, Zhong Jingtong felt extremely yearning in his heart and was full of energy.

In fact, he is also a common man, he doesn't ask for much, he has a wife and children, and he lives a down-to-earth life.

Where can there be so many thrills and excitement in life?

He likes the plain happiness of this firewood, rice, oil, salt, ginger and vinegar tea.

Zhong Jingtong's eyes darkened slightly and he couldn't help but wrap his arms around Xu Anyang's waist...

Xu Anyang froze and pushed him away quickly. In broad daylight, she didn't say anything outrageous, right?

Why do men just...

Zhong Jingtong's face darkened as he was pushed away, and he gritted his teeth: "You are my wife!"

Do we really want to have a Chu-He-Han world with him?

Xu Anyang hummed, "I'm dressed in chops, so I'm afraid I'll hurt you!"

Zhong Jingtong stared at her, "What's the reason?"

Why not call it a reason?She is a woman and loves beauty. Four years ago, she was too young and ignorant about everything.

But this time, she wanted to be in the best condition to welcome him, at least until she had gained weight, he couldn't even hold her.

What's more, she still has some scars on her body that are not healed.

Xu Anyang didn't plan to tell him this. Anyway, the two of them had obtained the marriage certificate, and they had a long life ahead of them.

"You also know that this is not a reason?" Xu Anyang lowered his eyes slightly, "Do you understand that you decline politely?"

She put the bowl into his hand, patted his strong arm, and couldn't help but squeeze it. "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhong, I'm going to step on the sewing machine..."

The man's face was very dark, and this woman was so arrogant that she only allowed the state officials to set fires but not the people to light lamps!
Zhong Jingtong took a deep breath and directed his anger towards the pots and pans, which were making a lively noise.

Xu Anyang pursed his lips and laughed silently. Spring is here, no wonder he is so angry.

She took out the fabrics she bought today and used a measuring tape to confirm the dimensions of the curtains, tablecloths, sewing machine covers and chest of drawers cover curtains.

(End of this chapter)