Chapter 109 Be careful, I can't get married, I'll depend on you



Tang Jinghe wrote a letter to tell him about the matter between Tang Yunling and Zhao Yongsen.

Tang Jinghai was very angry.

"I originally planned to find a date for Lingling in the county, but now it seems that's not necessary."

Tang Jinghai praised him: "The young man is a good person, like someone from our Tang family."

He Ting: "..."

Tang Jinghe recognized Zhou Yanfeng as his son-in-law.

Tang Yuanliang and his brothers tacitly agreed that their sister was dating Zhou Yanfeng.

Third aunt Ye Hongying was extremely satisfied with Zhou Yanfeng.

Now, uncle Tang Jinghai also said that Zhou Yanfeng is a good person and looks like someone from the old Tang family.

In the end, Zhou Yanfeng’s foul mouth was the only one who failed to deliver at the critical moment, which made Tang Yunling so angry that she beat and kicked him. To this day, he is still pretending to be in a relationship with Tang Yunling...

There are many people in the Tang family, so Tang Jinghai prepared gifts for each member of the Tang family.

A canvas bag that was bigger than the one brought to Lu Baiwei's house was unloaded from the tractor by Tang Yunling and Zhou Yanfeng together.

Everyone in Xiangyang Brigade knew that Tang Jinghe had a younger brother who worked as a purchasing director in a garment factory in the county and ate commercial grain. He was thirty years old and had not married yet. He was very generous and liked to use his salary to buy things for the Tang family.

Tang Yunling and Zhou Yanfeng lifted a large heavy bag from the tractor, attracting many members of the commune to watch.

"Lingling, I saw your uncle is back."

"What good stuff did he bring back from the county this time?"

Tang Yunling had become accustomed to her second uncle's ostentatious style.

It was also because the source of the money was clean. Her second uncle was the purchasing director of a garment factory in the county. Otherwise, his behavior would have attracted countless reports from jealous people.

Carrying the heavy canvas bag with Zhou Yanfeng, Tang Yunling forced out a perfunctory smile.

"Nothing. It's New Year's Day soon. My second uncle got some defective fabrics and brought them back to make clothes for my family."

The hardest thing to get these days is fabric.

The supply and marketing cooperatives have limited supply of cloth, and cloth coupons are required.

When the aunties and sisters who came to the brigade to help their men carry grain heard that Tang Jinghai could get defective cloth, they gathered around him.

"Lingling, do you have more of this defective cloth?"

"Can you give some of it to my child to make clothes? I'll give you a little more based on the price at the supply and marketing cooperative."

"Do you have any thicker defective cloth that can be used to make cotton clothes?"

Tang Yunling couldn't bear being surrounded so tightly.

Zhou Yanfeng came to her rescue: "Aunts and aunts, Second Uncle Lingling only said that this was brought back to make clothes for the family. Old Tang has a large family, and this amount of defective cloth is not enough to share."

"Well, Lingling and I will go back and ask my second uncle if we can get other defective fabrics. My second uncle is a warm-hearted person, and if there are any, he will definitely remember the aunts and sisters."

Zhou Yanfeng has always been very sociable.

Together with He Ting, he had already become one with the members of Xiangyang Brigade.

Zhou Yanfeng is good at speaking and is very popular among the aunties and aunties in Xiangyang Brigade.

Although the meaning was to tell them not to worry about the defective cloth that Tang Jinghai brought back, he also painted a perfect picture for them, saying that Tang Jinghai would remember them if there were defective cloth, which made the aunts and sisters feel comfortable.

Zhou Yanfeng kept calling him "Second Uncle" and everyone started making fun of him.

"Hey, Zhou Zhiqing, you even called my second uncle, are you getting close to Lingling?"

"When can I attend your and Lingling's wedding?"

"Yes, Zhou Zhiqing, you and Lingling are getting married, so I must give you a big red envelope."

The enthusiasm of the aunts is really overwhelmed.

Tang Yunling threatened him with a reproachful look.

Zhou Yanfeng pretended not to see it.

"Aunt, I'll listen to Lingling."

“Almost there, almost there…”

It was Tang Yunling who said that her family was waiting for her to carry the things back, and only then did the enthusiastic aunts and sisters let her and Zhou Yanfeng go.

The two of them carried the things all the way to the Tang family. Thinking of Zhou Yanfeng deliberately misleading the aunts, Tang Yunling wanted to kick him again.

But the canvas bag the two men were carrying was too heavy, as big as two snakeskin bags.

"Zhou Yanfeng, did you say that on purpose?"

"You want to die!"

Tang Yunling glared at him: "Be careful or I won't be able to get married and will have to rely on you."

Zhou Yanfeng: “…”

Is there such a good thing?

He is indeed dying!

So beautiful...

The two of them broke through the encirclement of the aunts and sisters, and left the brigade office playing and fighting, carrying the canvas bags. Little did they know that this scene was seen by Lu Jianguo and Liu Chunhua who came to carry grain.

Since Lu Baiwei moved out of the Tang family, Tang Jinghai would bring her something every time he came back from the county town.

But all these things were coaxed into Liu Chunhua's hands using various reasons.

Not many things were actually used on Lu Baiwei.

With an uncle, Tang Jinghai, who is the purchasing director in the county town, Lu Baiwei never lacks defective cloth for making clothes, and Lu Jianguo's family also benefits from it.

He Ting and Lu Baiwei got married and cut off all ties with their parents' family. Lu Jianguo and Liu Chunhua wanted to make clothes for their son Lu Wenhua, but they couldn't get cloth coupons and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy cloth.

Without Tang Jinghai's provision of defective cloth, his son Lu Wenhua would not have had new clothes for the New Year this year.

Seeing a bunch of aunties and sisters surrounding Tang Yunling, Tang Yunling said that the bags were filled with fabrics that Tang Jinghai brought back to make clothes for the Tang family. Liu Chunhua was very jealous and didn't even bother to help Lu Jianguo carry the grain. Her eyes were fixed on the canvas bags that Tang Yunling and Zhou Yanfeng were carrying.

The two of them carried their things out of the brigade and went to work. Liu Chunhua was still standing on the steps, looking out.

"Come and carry the food."

Lu Jianguo called Liu Chunhua: "Wenhua is still at home waiting for us to go back and cook."

After Lu Jianguo shouted, Tang Yunling and Zhou Yanfeng disappeared carrying a canvas bag.

Liu Chunhua had no choice but to look away from the end of the path.

"Old Lu, I just saw Lingling from the Tang family unloading a large bag of things from the tractor driven by Liu Zaicheng."

Liu Chunhua whispered to Lu Jianguo: "I heard the people surrounding Tang Jinghe's daughter shouting and asking if there were any extra defective cloths."

I didn’t know that Tang Jinghai had already taken Lu Baiwei’s share to the new home of the brigade clinic.

Liu Chunhua asked Lu Jianguo: "Do you think there is any fabric for Weiwei in that pile of fabric?"

As soon as Liu Chunhua mentioned Lu Baiwei, Lu Jianguo immediately understood.

Knowing what Liu Chunhua was planning, Lu Jianguo responded, "Tang Jinghai treats our Weiwei the best. How could he not think of Weiwei when he gets something good?"

He broke into Yin's house and stole one hundred yuan from Shen Guixiang, which severely damaged the family's vitality.

The money saved for Lu Wenhua to marry a wife was spent all.

Then, on the day of Lu Jiaojiao's wedding, Lu Jianguo sprained his waist and went to the commune to treat the illness and get medicine, which also cost more than ten yuan.

Because of a sprained waist, he had not received full work points during the busy farming season.

Without Lu Baiwei's labor force, the food his family earned from work points this year would not be enough for the family of three.

Thinking of He Ting and Lu Baiwei, the couple, who received the brigade salary and used the work points they earned to push several carts of grain home, Lu Jianguo became jealous and began to make some wishful plans in his mind.


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