Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 452 You Can Still Control Who I Love To See
In the evening, Luan Feng's family still gathered the eldest girl and the younger daughter-in-law in the valley. These people made a fuss and didn't go home until after eleven o'clock.

Wan Feng didn't stay to be Luan Feng's company, he came forward to keep two girls and Luan Feng's company.

Although this was not his original intention, it could only be so.

If he stayed here tonight, he would definitely not be able to hide it. No one here tonight is a fool, and they will definitely see this.

It's okay to have a date before getting married, but it's not good to sleep together. This is [-].

If it was 30 years later, Wan Feng could sleep with Luan Feng openly, but now he can only hold back.

Although he has prestige in Wahou, he still can't stop people from gossiping behind their backs. People's spells all carry karma, and being constantly gossiping behind their backs will also affect their luck.

Wan Feng wouldn't give others a chance to chew their tongues. It's not that I can't bear it. His body is still underdeveloped and he needs to rely on handjobs to survive.

On the second day of junior high school, Wan Feng was going to visit.

Get up in the morning and go to the brick and tile factory to drive a tractor. Firecrackers are set off when driving in the New Year. The meaning is to drive away all evil road monsters and hope for good luck.

Wan Feng drove the tractor out after setting off a thousand whips. He had to leave a lot of homes today.

According to the distance of the journey, the first stop is naturally Zhang Guangpu's house.

When the car arrived at Zhang Guangpu's house, Wan Feng took down the eight gifts in the car and respectfully paid Zhang Guangpu a new year's greeting, and gave the two children a ten-yuan red envelope.

He didn't stay here for too long. After only staying for more than ten minutes, he declined the suggestion of his master and his mother to keep him for lunch and set off to Gushan.

The second stop was Xiao Dexiang's home.

Xiao Dexiang helped him a lot last year, this is the past; next year Xiao Dexiang will be an important weight he will rely on, this is the future.Therefore, he must come to Xiao Dexiang's house no matter in the past or in the future.

Wan Feng didn't stay at Xiao Dexiang's house for a long time. He left gifts for the children and sent red envelopes before driving a tractor to the county seat.

The third stop is Xia Qiulong's house, and the fourth stop is Jiang Hong's country.

These two families are even more familiar with each other, and Wan Feng feels like coming to his own home when he comes here.

Earth-shaking changes have taken place in Jiang Hong's country, and it is already showing a thriving scene.

When Wan Feng sent red envelopes to Jiang Min's two younger brothers, Jiang Min unexpectedly stretched out his hand.

This girl is really bad at learning.

Wan Feng had no choice but to give her a red envelope. Jiang Min saw that there was great unity in it, and he was so happy that he lost the image of a lady at all.

"How is the task I entrusted to you? I don't want to see you alone tomorrow."

As soon as this question came up, Jiang Min immediately put on a sad face.

Well, there is no drama at first glance.

The last stop was Zhou Bingde's home.

But Zhou Bingde was not at home, and Bai Liyun said that he had gone to the supervisor's house to pay New Year's greetings and would not be back at noon.

"Sister, won't you give my brother my pocket money?" Wan Feng leaned in front of Hua'er and asked.

Hua'er's younger brother curled his lips: "You count on her? She still cares about Mom's pocket money during the Chinese New Year."

"Shut up!" Hua'er scolded her younger brother.

"It's really boring for you to be an older sister. Forget it, if you don't give me money, my brother will give you a red envelope."

Wan Feng sent a red envelope to Hua'er and her younger brother, and of course the godmother and godfather also had one.

The red envelope for godfather and godmother is 88 yuan, but Huaer and her brother can only get ten yuan.

Hua'er quit: "Why do I have so little? I'm also an adult, and my wall cracks require me to pay 88 yuan."

Wan Feng snorted: "Show some face, you should give me red envelopes, but now you don't say it the other way around, but you still think it's too little? People don't do that!"

"Since this dead child went to your place, he has been arguing to work at your place since he came back. I don't know what's wrong with his head?" Bai Liyun scolded her daughter.

There is nothing Wan Feng can do about it. There is no suspending pay and staying at the job. Hua'er wants to work in Luan Feng's place, but he can only resign or retire from illness. Wan Feng doesn't think Hua'er has that determination.

Wan Feng had lunch at Bai Liyun's house before returning home.

For Chinese people, if you choose what is the fastest, the Chinese New Year will definitely be on the list. Everyone will feel that the New Year is too fast, and it will be over before it is enough.

It didn't take a blink of an eye to reach the third grade of junior high school.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon on the third day, every family went to the crossroads to burn incense and paper and set off two firecrackers after eating, and then read a few words about how to treat the poor ancestors to leave. After that, the year is basically over.

After the new year is over, those families with married daughters should entertain their new and old sons-in-law. Naturally, there will be another lively scene.

The second uncle and second aunt at the grandma's house also came with their two children.

My uncle earned more than 180 yuan in the brick and tile factory this year, and my second aunt also earned 80 yuan by processing some small clothes at home. The annual income is nearly [-] yuan. The small life finally improved a bit.

The two cousins ​​also put on new clothes today, with pride on their faces.

When Wan Feng each sent out a ten-yuan red envelope, their pride reached its peak.

My uncle is a completely different person now, and his goal now is to renovate the house again next year.

Wan Feng said on the spot that he would renovate when the weather was warmer. At least he would have to live there for a few days, and he would pay for the bricks, tiles, stones, and sand of the refurbished house.

Although the money for these materials is not much, it is not too little, and it is only 80 yuan.

With such a god of wealth as his nephew, Wu Qing made the decision to renovate the house in the spring.

It needs to be refurbished to look decent. The original three small thatched houses of my uncle's house are like shacks.

Wan Feng suggested to renovate directly into five large tile-roofed houses.

This Wu Qing shook his head, there is not such a big place, at most four rooms can be refurbished so that even the mansion is gone.

"Then just apply for the land to build a new one. It's really impossible to discuss it with Zhang Hai. You can get it later when you get it. Get a new land and build a new one."

This idea got Wu Qing's attention, and he wanted to consider it.

Shen Hongjun and Luan Ying also brought their only child back to their parents' home that day.

Wan Feng had lunch with his uncle at his grandmother's house, and in the evening went to Luan Feng's house to drink with his future brother-in-law.

It's been a bit of a dark day.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, Empress Wa started to form a Yangko team. How could beauty Luan be missing.

The team also bought new gongs, drums and suonas this year, and Liang Wan puffed his mouth like Zhu Bajie's cheeks.

Luan Feng's gorgeous little face was painted red like a fairy in cartoons, twisted so enchantingly.

After three days of rehearsal, the Yangko team set off, twisting from the back of the depression to the yard of the brigade.

In an era when there were no entertainment items, Yangko twisting in rural areas was the biggest entertainment item, even more lively than acting in movies.

Therefore, the Yangko team is followed by the people who watch the fun behind the mountain and the valley, and when they pass by the valley, many people from the valley join the eye-watching army.

Wan Feng didn't want to look at it at first, what's the point of this thing, but Luan Feng gave her an order that she must follow and focus her eyes on her.

Eyes are on my face, you still control who I like to look at.

　The third is here!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)