Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 44 Small Speaker Broadcast

Seeing her father like this, Su Qingfeng couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

Su Siwei was angry and amused, and waved to the back of his son's head.

But the moment his palm touched it, the force was as light as a gust of wind.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You brat, are you trying to make fun of your father?"

The words "stinky boy" seemed to bring the distance between them closer invisibly.

Su Qingfeng was happy, "No way. I brought back a lot of things this time. Let's go back and take a look."

The little old lady walked aside, surrounded by the aunts from the village.

They all flattered the old lady in their words.

There are endless sayings like Su Qingfeng has a future, and the old lady will enjoy endless blessings.

If nothing else, let’s just talk about these two sacks in front of me. These heavy things, is it possible that Old Mrs. Su is not included in them?
Fools don't believe it!
The old lady felt light-headed as she listened to those flattering words. She felt that she had never been so proud in her life. This feeling seemed to be almost the same as that of Guangzong Yaozu.

And it was Su Qingfeng who brought all this.

The old man didn't say anything. He just followed his grandson and son, helping to hold the sack. He even put the pipe aside and didn't have time to take a puff.

After finally returning to the house and inviting the noisy seventh and eighth aunts out, Su Qingfeng could finally breathe.

A woman in her forties is like a wolf or a tiger.

The aunt in the village is not willing to give in too much.

It's just that they worked so hard to set up matchmakers for Su Qingfeng.

However... these ladies who were keen on being matchmakers were all driven away by Mrs. Su.

According to the old lady's words, now her grandson has a job, a job, money and tickets, and is tall and handsome.

As far as this condition is concerned, it doesn’t mean that you have to be from the city, but you must also be good-looking and sensible.

Deng Xiaoya comes again and smashes her grandson's head again. What should we do?
At this point, Su Qingfeng miraculously stood on a united front with the old lady, and in this era, successfully resisted the pressure to get married.

The crowd dispersed with cheers and cheers, leaving only a few rooms of Old Su's family in the room.

The three Pandi sisters were very busy, pouring sugar water for Su Qingfeng and unloading packages for him.

When Feng Sufen saw this scene, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

After all, a girl's picture is a girl's picture. She hasn't even gotten married yet, but her heart is biased towards outsiders.

Look at the enthusiasm between Su Qingfeng and Su Qingfeng, not even her own mother has seen them so close!
She was thinking in her mind, but when Feng Sufen saw the contents of the sack, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Lian Lian's face suddenly burst into laughter, "Hey, Qingfeng is probably a capable person in our old Su family. I'm afraid these red cloth heads and blue cloth heads will cost a lot of money, right?"

"And this canned food, tsk tsk, I heard that the canned yellow peach in the provincial capital is famous for its good quality. If anyone has a minor illness or disaster, just one bite of the canned yellow peach will make you feel refreshed the next day. This thing is just right for my mother-in-law’s younger brother, who is busy studying and working hard.”

Forget it about the first few sentences. After hearing the last sentence, the faces of Pandi and the other little girls suddenly darkened.

Even the most sensible Zhaodi is no exception.

This was also the first time they saw canned yellow peaches.

They are not greedy and have to eat the canned food. For them, touching it is also good.

What really worries them is why every time something good happens, their mother never misses them and only focuses on supporting their uncle?

Su Siwei glanced at this girl and his face immediately dropped.

He is just a second-rate guy who doesn't need to show off so much face.

I heard him speak on the spot: "Feng Sufen, if you feel that your mother-in-law has not eaten enough, you can go back again and no one will stop you. You are not stupid like you."

"Others care about eating but not about beating. You eat shit and don't even catch it, and you still focus on beating. How can you be so unworthy?"

Su Qingfeng almost laughed again.

This dad is really interesting.

But Su Qingfeng also knew that Feng Sufen was a fool, and if he really wanted to argue with her, he would be angry to death.As expected, she was embarrassed for a while, and then she screamed in surprise again.

"Oh my God, forget about eggs, malted milk, and canned peaches. Why is there still canned meat? Mom, this canned meat looks delicious. Mom, let's eat this tonight, right?"

The little old lady stood on tiptoes and slapped her down.

"Eat, eat, eat, but it won't kill you? You only think about eating, and you don't think about your nephew's expenses for so many things in one trip. How much does it cost?"

"You are so happy, you can eat these things without spending half a dime. Why don't you think about how difficult it is for Qingfeng to save so much money?"

Feng Sufen lowered her head obediently, but her lips curled up.

How difficult can it be?

Not to mention Su Qingfeng's salary, the compensation in his hand was enough for him to live a comfortable life.

Su Qingfeng happened to see her little movement, smiled, and retracted the hand he was about to extend.

It is affection for you.

It’s my duty not to give it to you.

Since he can't control his mouth, he has to hurry up and give good things to others.

Otherwise, it would be like he owed someone something.

He then took out a bag of colorful fruit candies and a few pieces of cloth, and handed them all to Zhaodi.

"Third sister, these are your things, take them."

Zhao Di wanted to refuse, but when she saw the pieces of fabric, she blushed again and finally accepted it.

Not for anything else.

Her tight-fitting vest had been worn for several years and was already loose and full of holes.

It's okay that it's winter now. It's really embarrassing when I work in the fields in summer. I'm afraid if I'm not careful...

Moreover, the underwear of her and her sisters were also like this. Sometimes when they were halfway through, they wanted to mention it.

For them, they are simply embarrassed to say this kind of thing.

Feng Sufen, the mother-in-law, should have paid attention, but it was better not to have this mother-in-law.

But Su Qingfeng...

Zhaodi felt relieved in her heart, but she became even more grateful to this attentive brother.

She planned to take advantage of the cat winter to sew a piece of clothing for Su Qingfeng.

After flipping through it, everyone suddenly found a black box.

Mr. Su frowned and looked at this thing, "Qingfeng, what kind of thing is this? It's so heavy that it's of no use."

Su Siwei on the side seemed to see something unusual, and his breathing became slightly faster.

No way...is that really that thing?

Is his son so wild?

He quickly turned his head and looked at Su Qingfeng.

By this time, Su Qingfeng didn't care anymore.

He pressed a button, and crisp music suddenly sounded.

"Kids, "Small Speaker" has started broadcasting! Tick-tick, tick-tick, tick-tick."

The clear and childish voice suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in the family.

The black box... actually spoke? !
　The radio content comes from excerpts of radio content from the 70s found on the Internet.

　　This is Chapter 1!
　　
　
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