Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

Tang Laifeng added: "Just like when we make clothes in our factory, I can sew and cut, and Wanrou is the same, but she is better at cutting, and my hands and feet are quicker in sewing, so she is now in charge of cutting, I ride a foreign car, and we divide the labor. If you cooperate, you can make more clothes every day, but if it is reversed, it will be at least half slower.”

"Everyone knows different things. Your strength is not farming. Don't think about it all day long. You teach well and teach a few more college students. I won't say the big truth, but that's how people are. Do what you are good at. Don't do what you don't understand, that will make it easier!"

Tang Laifeng persuaded her. She has her own unique view on life. Being a human being is already difficult, so don't make it harder for yourself.

Teacher Cai raised his head slowly, his eyes were surprised, and there were surprises, "Who said you have no culture, you are the most literate, the culture of life, even the professors don't understand you."

Tang Laifeng's face couldn't help turning red, and said angrily, "How can I compare with a professor, I am a junior high school student, and I don't know many words."

"Professors understand books, you understand life, or you are better."

The simple teacher Cai has also learned to flatter her, her mood is much better, and she is no longer brooding about her previous experiences.

Tang Laifeng said that he was right, indicating that it was those people who were wrong. He had to look forward and stop worrying about the past.

The two people in the room talked very happily, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became. Although Tang Laifeng did not understand Shelley and Tolstoy, nor did he understand Li Bai and Du Fu, her understanding of life gave Teacher Cai a creative spirit and gained It's a good comfort, and Teacher Cai doesn't want to talk about romance with others anymore.

For the past ten years on the farm, the romance has been completely buried. It is not as good as a potato. He wants to chat with Tang Laifeng about firewood, rice, oil, salt, pots and pans.

The two of them forgot the time of their chat, and unknowingly, nearly an hour passed, and Principal Shou's tea continued five or six times, and the toilet also ran three or four times.

"It seems that Xiao Cai and Comrade Tang Laifeng had a very speculative chat, haha." Principal Shou joked.

Tang Baishan also had a smile on his face, "It's good to have a chat, Principal Shou will stay for a light meal."

"Then I'm welcome. I'll have to wear leather shoes for the wedding."

Principal Shou was really hungry, and the bowl of soaked rice he drank in the morning was thrown to the hut.

"The leather shoes are for sure, and I have to give a red envelope to the matchmaker for Principal Shou." Tang Baishan's eyes narrowed with laughter, and he didn't have to worry about his daughter's marriage.

[The author has a custom here, when you get married and have a wedding party, you have to buy leather shoes for the matchmaker]

There was laughter and laughter in the room, and everyone felt that Teacher Cai and Tang Laifeng would definitely succeed, and they could have a happy event again soon.

Zhang Manyue and Xu Jinfeng slaughtered chickens in the yard. The fat chickens weighed six or seven kilograms, and the oil in their stomachs was clear. Xu Jinfeng burned the straw, Zhang Manyue carried the chickens and burned the hair follicles. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooperated tacitly.

"Mom, it looks like we could have a wedding party again a few years ago. Fortunately, the pigs at home are all fattened."

"I'm definitely not worried about meat. What I'm worried about now is the gift money. Do you want to accept it?"

Zhang Manyue thought further afield, she was afraid that others would gossip, and she felt distressed if she didn't accept it.

"Then how can I accept it? Laifeng is a second marriage. I have accepted it the first time, and I will accept it again for the second time. If others want to gossip, I can't accept it." Xu Jinfeng is straight and does not shy away from speaking.

Zhang Manyue rolled her eyes angrily. Although the truth is correct, can the eldest daughter-in-law speak more euphemistically?

It was the third daughter-in-law who spoke nicely and sounded very comfortable, but it was a pity that the third daughter-in-law was not at home.