Reborn 1980's wedding favors are alluring

Chapter 7
Sun Guilan slept in the main room. She only knew that Fang Zhongkai had been tossing and ping-pong until the middle of the night, and she didn't know what he was tossing about. When she woke up and saw that the door was full of debris, she was so angry that her nose was almost crooked.

"Fang Dasong, look at what good things your good son has done."

Fang Dasong came out and took a look, what else could he do besides laughing and moving these messy things into the house, he didn't need to guess and knew that Fang Zhongkai dumped them from the previous six girls' house.

He didn't care about anything other than his little daughter-in-law.

After a day and a night of fermentation, everyone in Dongya Village knew about Fang Zhongkai going home with his daughter-in-law on his back.

He went to school with his schoolbag in the morning, and was surrounded by several villagers of the same age asking for sweets: "Fang Zhongkai, you are so boring. We are married. We didn't drink a drop of wine, and we didn't eat a piece of meat."

"That's right, you, you just picked up a big deal for nothing."

Fang Zhongkai pushed away the hands that were on his shoulders one by one: "What are you talking about, Zhui'er is only staying at my house temporarily, and you have to wait for the license to drink."

"So the bridal chamber has to wait."

Fang Zhongkai nodded lightly, but what he got in return was a group of mocking voices.

"I said Zhongkai, have you read something? What age is this? Let's not talk about the distance. Let's say that my elder brother is only one year old. My sister-in-law married at the age of 15. Now my son can herd cows." .”

Fang Zhongkai didn't answer, and they would just get more and more muddled about their responses, and simply turned a deaf ear to them.

A group of people were discussing lively, only Liu Fenyong who followed behind remained silent. If he said that Fang Zhongkai's daughter-in-law was in his dream last night, he would probably be beaten up by Fang Zhongkai.

After all, Fang Zhongkai was the one who begged for a wife. He used to stay in the classroom after school to do a few exercises, chasing after the teacher to ask this and that. The day the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teacher didn't leave, so he disappeared without a trace.

The teacher who is over fifty years old adjusted the frame of his glasses and asked, "What flashed past my eyes just now?"

"Teacher, it's Fang Zhongkai, your favorite student. He hurried back to visit his wife."

The voice fell, and the whole classroom roared with laughter.

As soon as Fang Zhongkai, whose feet were blown by the wind, saw Qin Zhuier chopping firewood in the yard, he tossed the schoolbag in his hand and rushed over to snatch her axe: "Didn't I tell you, your body is fine, don't go to the ground." Sleep. People who have been here for three days and three nights have come back from the gate of hell.

"I've been sleeping all day, it's okay." Qin Zhuier turned around and took the pole to carry water, Fang Zhongkai rushed over and snatched the pole.

"In the future, you will be responsible for sweeping the floor, cooking, and doing the laundry."

Fang Zhongkai thought about the river in front of the village that had drowned people a few days ago, and quickly denied it: "Just sweep the floor and cook. There are people drowning in that river, and Liu Niu washes her clothes, and she can swim."

The appearance of talking nonsense with eyes open instantly provoked Qin Zhui'er to laugh, and his dimples were deep when he laughed, so sweet that it touched Fang Zhongkai's heart.

"According to what you say, cooking rice may cause a fire, so there is no need to cook the rice."

"You're right. Don't cook any more. I'll go to the field and tell my mom to let you go study with me. You've already graduated from junior high school. If it wasn't for that black-hearted stepmother, you would definitely be in high school."

Qin Zhui'er watched him turn around and leave, and quickly grabbed him: "Brother Zhongkai, you are making it difficult for me. There is no one who only eats but does not cook. Don't worry, I know what I can do." , what can’t be done, if you tell me to do nothing, then, then I’d better go back.”

(End of this chapter)