Wan Feng was helpless. It was not good for this woman to always plot against him. Luan Feng never cared about such trivial matters. What was right was wrong.
When I’m angry, I pout and throw a tantrum. When I’m happy, I jump on you and ask for a hug.
That looks like Zhang Xuan...
That's not right. Why would I compare Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan? They're not the same thing at all, okay?
If Luan Feng is the real one, then Zhang Xuan is just a mistress...
Bah! What are you thinking? This isn't a good sign!
Wan Feng had to admit that Zhang Xuan seemed to have silently entered his life and had taken root very secretly.
Seeing that there was still time, Wan Feng had to make a TV antenna for Zhang Xuan's family. Fortunately, he bought the TV antenna together with the TV.
The standard TV antenna at that time was an aluminum tube bent into an oval shape, with three or four straight thick aluminum wires and a bracket to fix these things.
Fix the aluminum tube and aluminum wire to the bracket with clips and screws, connect the TV feeder cable, and finally install it on the top of a long pole and stand it up.
Wan Feng connected the TV feeder cable to the TV, and when a TV program was available, he would tune into the channel on the TV to find the channel.
Wan Feng assembled the TV antenna and connected the TV feeder.
"Wait for your dad to come back, find a pole, fix the antenna to the top of the pole and then stand it up. As for finding a station, I can't help you, so let your dad take his time."
"Thank you for your hard work, have some water." Zhang Xuan was very attentive, holding a cup of hot tea in both hands.
It was almost one o'clock when the TV antenna was installed, and Wan Feng had to go to the bus station to wait for the bus.
Zhang Xuan accompanied Wan Feng to the car, which seemed to convey a sense of lingering affection.
An hour and a half later, Wan Feng happily returned home, and then...
"Tell me what happened to the girl who stayed at our house last time?" Zhu Min looked at her son seriously.
Is this little bastard trying to go crazy? The last one he brought back was authentic, but what’s wrong with this one he brought back this time?
Can I find two wives?
"Mom! You're blaming me like this just because I got back. Shouldn't you ask me how I'm doing?" I'm still tired from the journey home, why are you blaming me?
"Stop talking nonsense and explain it to me clearly."
"What's going on? Isn't she my classmate? Classmate."
"Are classmates this close? Have they even brought them home?"
"Mom! I think you must have made a mistake. I didn't bring her back. Didn't she come here with Li Qiuli? If you hadn't asked her to stay for dinner, she wouldn't have eaten with us. If she hadn't eaten, she wouldn't have stayed at our house just because it was raining. In fact, this is all your fault!"
Zhu Min thought about it and it seemed to be the case. The last time Zhang Xuan came, it was indeed not Wan Feng who brought him back. He came with Mrs. Li's daughter.
It's like inviting someone to dinner, and then it starts raining while they're eating.
But she could see that the girl obviously had a good impression of her son.
This brat has a very good eye for picking women, and every one he brings out is one in a thousand.
"Feng'er is my recognized wife, so other girls should avoid messing with her in the future."
Wan Feng rolled his eyes. "How did I provoke them? They're the ones who are pushing me."
"Mom! I think you should go back to grandma's house this winter?" Wan Feng didn't intend to beat around the bush with his mother on this issue, so he changed the subject.
"What are you going back for?"
"Don't you miss my grandma? She's old. I took her to the hospital for a full-body checkup last summer. She had a lot of illnesses, and now she's taking Chinese medicine every day to regulate her body. And don't you want to see our new house?"
Zhu Min was silent.
"We're not short of money now, so we can go back whenever we want. My grandma's getting older every year, so we should go back often... Oh, by the way, Mom, do you want to go back to Wahou?"
"Go back?" This sudden question made Zhu Min a little hesitant.
Since she came to Longjiang when she was young, she never thought that she would go back one day.
"My great-aunt's uncle was transferred to the Hongya Land Office this year as the second-in-command. This is a very powerful organization. If he could get anything done, wouldn't you be tempted?"
"Are you talking about your uncle from the Zheng family?"
Wan Feng nodded.
"Mom! I think you should go back and ask my uncle from the Zheng family for help. Money is not a problem, as long as it can be done."
Relocation to another place requires a place to accept it. It is unlikely to move to Hongya County, but settling in the rural Wanfeng is not difficult.
If there is a place that accepts it, you can move there after we give you the green light.
Zhu Min was finally moved. No matter how beautiful the outside world is, it is not as good as the mountains and rivers of her hometown.
Besides, her mother is really old, and she also wants to go back and stay by her side to fulfill her filial duties.
After so many years, she finally decided to return to her hometown.
"When I have winter vacation, let's go back together."
"But if we leave, will your dad and your brothers and sisters be able to stay home? What about meals?"
"When the time comes, buy all the canned meat and fish from the supply and marketing cooperatives and let them eat canned food every day until they feel like vomiting at the sight of cans."
Zhu Min glared at her son. What a spendthrift! How could he even think of eating canned food every day? How much money would that cost?
During the holidays, the only serious thing Wan Feng did at home was to write a long letter to Luan Feng.
How long? The letter alone took up more than ten pages. Luan Feng said that the length of the letter was the same as the length of his longing. So Wan Feng could only stretch his longing to be extremely long. It was clearly just over a foot long, but he stretched it to ten feet.
Wan Feng wrote down everything that happened to him in the past month in the letter, even down to the type of toilet paper he used and how many times he urinated a day.
Luan Feng said again that every move he made must be written down.
Therefore, he took a long time to write this letter, describing everything from his clothes and hat to his three meals a day in great detail.
He really wanted to write down how many drops of urine he peed, but the number was too large to count, so he gave up.
He didn't say everything. He didn't write a single word about Zhang Xuan.
This registered letter cost him several cents, which was enough to send seven or eight ordinary letters.
The school starts on November 2nd during this month-end holiday, but Wanfeng left home on that day.
In addition to bringing the TV to Xiao Wu's house, he also wanted to bring back the cloth he had ordered from Aihui Cotton Mill before school started.
Aihui Cotton Mill is a town-run enterprise, and it's not doing very well after the market reform. Wan Feng ordered some fabrics there, and they should be produced by now.
Because the TV is at Zhang Xuan's house, Wan Feng has to go to her house.
Zhang Xuan arrived at the bus station before eight o'clock. She knew that the shuttle bus from Sijitun would arrive in the county town during this time, so she came here early to meet Wan Feng.
After getting off the bus, Wan Feng immediately went to the ticket office to buy two tickets to Xiao Wu's house, and then went to Zhang Xuan's house with Zhang Xuan.
He Yanxia prepared a very sumptuous lunch at noon. After lunch, Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan carried the TV to the bus station to catch a bus.
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