Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 489 My Aunt Married

In the days that followed, Wan Feng was rarely at leisure, and he basically didn't need him for clothes delivery.

Zhang Guangdong brought all the electronic goods from Bohai for him, so he basically didn't have to worry about it. He only needed to pay Zhang Guangdong to deliver the goods and it was over.

Since he defeated Yu Xin, the class teacher with sugar-coated bullets, Yu Xin's management of him has become superficial.

But Wan Feng didn't do any mischievous things in school anymore, because no one bothered him, and he rarely asked for leave to miss classes.

His main energy now is making tape recorders, and he is thinking about buying injection molding machines.

Although the sound effect of the tape recorder with the wooden case is good, it is definitely not as good as those plastic cases that are molded at one time. Wan Feng plans to buy an injection molding machine and process the case himself.

The tape recorder will be prosperous for many years, and it will continue to prosper until the appearance of the DVD player after [-].

Even if the DVD player appeared, it did not withdraw from the stage of history immediately. It was not until the popularity of the DVD player that it really withdrew from the stage of history, and the video recorder also withdrew from the stage of history together with it.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of April, and there were two events in a flash: Zhang Xian's house was on the beam and Wan Feng's aunt got married.

The day when Zhang Xian’s house was erected was April 24th, and the day when Zhu Yan got married was May [-]st, a week later.

During this week, Xiaonan Mountain in Dongling became the most festive place in Wahou, where two consecutive happy events happened.

Zhang Xian's house was completely built according to the style of Aunt Wan Feng's new house. It was tall, spacious and bright, and the shapes of the two houses were almost exactly the same.

They are all big tile-roofed houses with red bricks to the top.

This made Chen Cang smile wryly: "If you do this, I won't let me live. I will also renovate the house this winter."

It is true that there are three houses on the top of the mountain, and his house is the most dilapidated, which is really ugly.

It seems that Wan Feng was a bad start when he built a new house for his aunt. If the new house was not built according to this standard, would he be ashamed to go out and meet people?

But it's not a big deal, as long as you don't bother to find someone to help you in the valley, it shouldn't be a big deal to build a decent new house for a year, even if it can't be completely built, it will be easy to clean it up slowly.

Chen Wenxin stood up in time: "Dad, I will contribute one hundred yuan."

This bitch has saved a hundred yuan without saying a word?
As long as Chen Cang works until the end of this year, earning three or four hundred yuan is not a problem. Even if he doesn't use his daughter's money, it shouldn't be a big problem to build a house.

Chen Cang needs at least four rooms to build a house, and he has to live in it for one of his sons. His two sons should marry a wife in five or six years, and he will have to build another house in a few years.

Zhang Xian's parents were brought here by Xiao Jun driving a tractor, along with his friends from the Black Reef Commune and Hao Qing's parents.

Hao Qing's parents were dumbfounded when they saw Zhang Xian's big house, which was one of the best even in the well-known seaside.

They never dreamed that this son-in-law who was not good at Black Lagoon would turn into another person when he arrived in Jiangwei, and he could build such a good house in less than a year.

Hao Qing's face was as happy as a flower, she was disgraced when she eloped with Zhang Xian, but now her back can straighten up.

When the time comes, the firecrackers on the upper beam will sound, and the banquet will begin after throwing the small steamed buns.

Although all the people in Wahou had no relationship with Zhang Xian, most of them came to follow the ceremony.

The entire Xiaonan Mountain was filled with joy.

Wan Feng and Luan Feng each followed each other with a gift of ten yuan.

It stands to reason that this amount was a bit overwhelming for Wan Feng, but considering the gift money of one yuan in the countryside at that time, he couldn't afford too much.

This time Zhang Xian and Hao Qing could live together in a fair and aboveboard manner. Anyway, their marriage certificates had been compromised, so even if they slept with the second generation, they would not break the law. The only thing missing was a ceremony.

Zhang Xian's new house is completed, and it's time to discuss the matter of marriage.

But before him, May Day was the day when Aunt Wanfeng got married.

My aunt made a red dress herself and wore a head flower on her hair. At nine o'clock in the morning, she was crying for a long time in a hypocritical manner.

This made Wan Feng very contemptuous. It took her at most 10 minutes to get to grandma's house. Why are you crying?
Wan Feng's relatives, who belonged to his natal family, followed him to the new house in a pretentious manner.

In fact, being a relative of the natal family is a very boring thing. Others can rummage through the boxes and cabinets to see what the groom has bought, but Wan Feng is not interested in these things at all.

Sitting on the kang, he was waiting for dinner, and he didn't even watch the worship ceremony outside.

After the bride entered the bridal chamber, the banquet began.

Wan Feng sat at a table with his grandparents and his uncle in the far field.

Uncle also plans to move back after seeing the changes in Wa.

Her natal relatives had to leave after the noon banquet, and Wan Feng rolled to Luan Feng's house from Xiaonanshan.

May [-]st is Labor Day, so of course there is a holiday, and the garment factory is also closed for two days. Luan Feng's father is on the top of the mountain after drinking the wedding wine to remember the past with a group of old men, and her mother is still on the top of the mountain helping to wash dishes and so on.

Only Luan Feng who came back from the ceremony was at home.

"Get out, isn't it so ugly that you can't help it." Luan Feng was still thinking about that sentence, and wanted to fight someone to the end.

"Hey! Open the windows of your back room tonight." Someone said cheekily without paying attention.

"What?"

"I'll come at night and we'll be warm."

"Who is hot with you? Go find that ugly hot guy."

"If there are good-looking ones, who will look for the ugly ones? Look at how beautiful my wife is."

"Don't be so beautiful, who is your daughter-in-law, bastard! Let go, my mother is back!"

Who are you kidding?Your mother is helping out at the top of the mountain.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, I will open the window at night and you will come secretly, but you are not allowed to do anything out of line, won't you go to the bridal chamber at night?"

"Damn it, is there a nephew going to trouble your aunt's bridal chamber? Are you trying to kill me?"

"Hehehe, anyway, you have a thick skin, you can put on some makeup, maybe no one will recognize you."

Wan Feng is determined not to do this idea, so people won't recognize him if he puts on makeup?Even if he was wearing a vest, others would still know him, as if he was lacking in heart!

Naturally, Wan Feng had nothing to do with my aunt getting married and making trouble in the bridal chamber, he didn't even go.

But he didn't go to drill Luan Feng's room at night, he just said that if he is not seen, he will be confused, if he is seen, he will lose his old man.

Although Luan Feng's stupid wife waited like a wild man for midnight.

On the second day, he turned his eyebrows coldly at Wan Feng again.

However, my aunt was finally married and Wan Feng was very happy, this time the inner room belonged to him.

Move your luggage to the back room, and finally have your own private space.

The big iron box no longer needed to be placed on the shelf on the ground, and Wan Feng moved it to the kang.

Everything is easier this time.

　There is a song that is sung well: when friends come, there will be good wine.

　　Friends are coming tonight.

　　I drank from six o'clock until nine o'clock. In fact, I drank far less than I talked, but it was a bit too much, and I didn't know what I wrote in a daze.

　　The update is over, sorry!

　　Five is over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)