Chapter 453: You Still Care Who I Like to Watch



In the evening, the young girls and wives of Luan Feng's family still gathered in the back of the depression. They made a lot of noise until after eleven o'clock before going home.

Wan Feng did not stay to keep Luan Feng company. He asked two girls to stay to keep Luan Feng company.

Although this was not his original intention, it was the only way.

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

It's acceptable to have a date before getting married, but sleeping together is not nice. This was in 1981.

If it were thirty years later, Wan Feng could sleep with Luan Feng openly, but now he can only hold it in.

Although he has prestige in Wahou, he still cannot stop people from gossiping about him behind his back. People's spells carry karma, and being gossiped about behind their backs will also affect their luck.

Wan Feng would never give others any handle to gossip about him. It's not like I can't tolerate it. His body is not yet developed to the point where he has to rely on masturbation to make a living.

Wan Feng is going to visit someone on the second day of the Chinese New Year.

I get up in the morning and drive a tractor to the brick factory. When driving in the New Year, I set off firecrackers to drive away all evil spirits and monsters for good luck.

Wan Feng fired a thousand whips and then drove out the tractor. He had to visit quite a few families today.

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

When the car arrived at Zhang Guangpu's home, Wan Feng took down the eight gifts from the car, respectfully wished Zhang Guangpu a happy new year, and gave red envelopes of ten yuan to the two children.

He did not stay here for too long. After only ten minutes, he declined his master's and his wife's suggestion to keep him for lunch and set off for Gushan.

The second stop is Xiao Dexiang’s home.

Last year, Xiao Dexiang helped him a lot, but that was in the past; next year, Xiao Dexiang would be an important weight he would rely on, which was in the future. Therefore, no matter in the past or in the future, he had to come to Xiao Dexiang's house.

Wan Feng didn't stay at Xiao Dexiang's house for long. He left gifts and red envelopes for the children and drove his tractor to the county town.

The third stop is Xia Qiulong’s home, and the fourth stop is Jiang Hong’s country.

These two families are very familiar with each other, and Wan Feng feels like he is at home when he comes here.

Jiang Hong's country has undergone tremendous changes and is now prosperous.

When Wan Feng gave red envelopes to Jiang Min's two younger brothers, he unexpectedly extended his hand to him.

This girl has indeed learned bad things.

Wan Feng had no choice but to give her a red envelope. When Jiang Min saw the word "Great Unity" inside, she was so happy that she completely lost her image as a lady.

"How's the task I gave you going? I don't want to see you alone tomorrow."

As soon as this question came up, Jiang Min immediately looked sad.

Well, it’s obvious there’s no hope.

The last stop is Zhou Bingde’s house.

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

"Sister, won't you give me some money as a support?" Wan Feng asked Huaer as he approached her.

Hua'er's brother curled his lips and said, "You count on her? She even asked mom for money during the New Year."

"Shut up!" Huaer scolded her brother.

"You are such a boring sister. Forget it. If you don't give me money as a support, I will give you a red envelope."

Wan Feng gave a red envelope to Huaer and her brother, and of course also to her godmother and godfather.

The red envelope from the godfather and godmother was 88 yuan, but Huaer and her brother could only get 10 yuan.

Huaer was not happy with it: "Why is it so little for me? I am an adult too. I want 88 yuan even if I insist on it."

Wan Feng sneered: "Have some shame? You should give me a red envelope, but now you're complaining it's not enough? That's not how people act!"

"Ever since this damn kid went to your place, she's been clamoring to work for you again. I don't know what's wrong with her brain?" Bai Liyun scolded her daughter.

Wan Feng had no choice but to accept the idea of ​​unpaid leave. If Hua'er wanted to work for Luan Feng, she could only resign or retire due to illness. Wan Feng didn't think Hua'er had the determination to give up her iron rice bowl for a muddy one.

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

For Chinese people, if we were to choose the fastest day, the Chinese New Year would definitely be on the list. Everyone would complain that the New Year goes by too quickly and is over before they have had enough fun.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the third year of junior high school.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon on the third day of the New Year, every household would finish their meal and go to the crossroads to burn incense, burn paper, and set off a few firecrackers. After reciting a few words about how we couldn't entertain the ancestors well, the year was basically over.

After the New Year’s Eve, families with married daughters will have to entertain their new and old sons-in-law, which naturally creates another lively scene.

My second uncle and aunt also came from my grandmother's house with their two children.

My uncle earned more than 180 yuan at the brick factory this year, and my second aunt also earned 180 yuan by doing some small clothing jobs at home. Their annual income is nearly 300 yuan, and their lives are finally getting better.

Both cousins ​​wore new clothes today, looking very proud.

When Wan Feng gave each of them a red envelope of ten yuan, their pride reached its peak.

My uncle has become a completely different person now. His goal now is to spend another year renovating the house next year.

Wan Feng said on the spot that he would renovate the house when the weather gets warmer, so that at least they could live there for a few days. He would pay for the bricks, tiles, stones and sand for the renovation.

Although the cost of these materials is not much, it is not small either, at about 100 to 80 yuan.

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

If it needs to be renovated properly, the three small thatched houses in my uncle's house looked like shacks.

Wan Feng suggested directly renovating it into five large tiled houses.

Wu Qing shook his head. There wasn't enough space. At most, he could renovate four rooms, and then there wouldn't even be a house.

"Then just apply for a new plot of land. If that doesn't work, talk to Zhang Hai about it. You can get a new plot of land approved for a new one."

Wu Qing took this idea seriously and decided to consider it.

Shen Hongjun and Luan Ying also returned to her parents' home with their only child on this day.

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

These days are a bit dark and gloomy.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Wahou started to form a yangko team, and how could they be without the beautiful Luan.

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

Luan Feng was dressed up and her little face was painted red, just like a fairy in a cartoon, and she was dancing so seductively.

After three days of rehearsal, the yangko team set out, dancing from the back of the depression to the brigade yard.

In an era when there were few entertainment activities, dancing yangge in rural areas was the biggest entertainment activity, and it was even more lively than showing a movie.

Therefore, the yangko team was followed by people from the back of the mountain and the valley who were watching the fun. When they passed the front of the valley, many people from the front of the valley joined the crowd of onlookers.

Wan Feng didn't want to watch it at first, as she didn't know what the point was. But Luan Feng gave her an order, so she had to follow and look at her intently.

My eyes are on my face, so why do you care who I look at?

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