All his younger brothers and sisters went to school, leaving only Wan Feng, Luan Feng and his mother at home.
Wan Feng described to his mother the big house he had built.
"Did you really build the house?"
"Yes, didn't I say I would build a house when I got back? At the south end of Xigouli, I built ten rooms in total, five for grandpa's house and five for ours."
Wan Feng introduced the location, orientation and structure of the house in detail.
"I live here by myself now. The left and right wing rooms are used by the garment factory. And Mom! Are you satisfied with Luan Feng?"
When Luan Feng went out to the bathroom, Wan Feng asked his mother.
Zhu Min smiled: "Satisfied, satisfied."
"Are you really satisfied?"
"Of course I am satisfied. I don't think you are worthy of her."
"Mom, what are you talking about? You're emboldening the enemy and destroying your own family's prestige. Your son is no ordinary man."
"Okay, it's okay if my son is worthy of her, right?"
"Then I'll go back and ask my grandfather to find a matchmaker to go to Luan Feng's house and mention it. We can't keep things so unclear."
Zhu Min thought for a moment and nodded: "When you go back, I will bring a letter to your grandfather and ask him to find a matchmaker. If possible, let your grandfather arrange a marriage for you."
"There's no need to get engaged. It wouldn't look good without you guys around."
"Our situation is special, isn't it? In your grandmother's family, the custom is that just proposing a matchmaker without an engagement doesn't count. They arrange the engagement first, and then get married a few years later when they reach the right age."
In a few years, late marriage became popular in the Bohai Sea area.
Wan Feng didn't know why late marriage became popular in the Bohai region in the past two years. It seemed that the country had no compulsory measures. Anyway, Bohai started to implement late marriage after 1988. It started at the age of 25, and then people got married later and later. In the end, they were not in a hurry even after they were over 30.
When Wan Feng was 20 years old, Bohai had just started to implement late marriage.
In his previous life, Wan Feng was delayed until he was twenty-six or twenty-seven years old before getting married.
"Also, they're staying together tonight, and you insist on joining in the fun. Are you really their mother?"
"You want to live together now? Do you want some Bilian?"
"We don't want to do anything, we just want to chat or something."
"I'd be surprised if I believed your lies."
Wan Feng sighed.
After lunch, Wan Feng took Luan Feng to Dalinzi School again.
"Is this the school you're going to study at?"
"Well! When I come back in the winter, I'll study at this school for half a semester, then go to high school. Next summer, I'll plan a business deal and another big deal at the same time. During this time, I might even go south to try out a big deal."
Of the three business opportunities mentioned by Wan Feng, two occurred in 1984 and 1985, and the other one occurred two years later. Two occurred in the north and one in the south.
If he succeeds in these three transactions, he will have no worries about food and clothing in his next life even if he doesn't eat or drink.
"Ah! We have to go to the South? I heard that the women in the South are all pretty and gentle..."
"What are you thinking about? Mom agreed to get engaged when we returned home. She asked Grandpa to be the full representative. You are not allowed to have any more random thoughts in the future."
"Really?" Luan Feng jumped up, giving people the illusion that he was taking a leap from the beginning.
"What? Are you flying? My mom said we'll get married when we're thirty after the engagement."
"What! Thirty years old? By then I will... You are lying again!" This time Luan Feng came to his senses when he was halfway through being fooled.
"Hahaha!" Wan Feng laughed.
Unfortunately, as soon as I uttered the three "ha" sounds, I felt pain under my ribs.
Isn't this bizarre? Even wearing a cotton jacket, he couldn't stop Luan Feng's Green Mountain Claw. Are women born with the ability to twist people?
There were still a lot of people gathered at Wan Feng's house in the evening, but this time they were not there to visit anyone. They had been seen there yesterday and today, and this time they were all neighbors who came to watch TV.
At that time, there were a total of seven televisions in the 42nd Company, and every household with a television was crowded at night.
When the TV series was over, Wan Feng accompanied Luan Feng to the bathroom, and then went into the cabin again.
Wan Feng made up his mind that no matter what his mother said, he would definitely not sleep in the big house tonight.
But tonight, when everyone had left, his mother didn't let him sleep in the big house, as if she had forgotten about it.
"Mom, why don't we go to the cabin to sleep?" Wan Fang asked in a confused and stern tone.
Wan Feng hated her so much that he wanted to strangle her to death.
"Go to sleep! Don't go to school tomorrow." The mother roared.
Luan Feng drew a line in the middle of the kang: "If you cross the line, you are a beast."
Wan Feng was stunned for a moment, "Comrade! Let's not play this game, okay? Do you want to make me worse than an animal?"
Wan Feng didn't want to be a beast, but he didn't want to be worse than a beast even more. After three seconds of thinking, he decided it was better to be worse than a beast.
So, someone got into Luan Feng's bed without any hesitation.
"It's cold over there."
Luan Feng's body was burning hot: "Nonsense, you're cold when we're less than a foot apart?"
"Really? I'm not lying to you. If I lied to you, you'd be a puppy."
“Get out!”
Since you are worse than animals, there is no reason for you to get out.
The word "maul" has two meanings. One usually refers to the folk laundry utensil, which is mostly made of wood, round, and about two feet long. One end is thick for pounding clothes, and the other end is thin for holding.
Another meaning is related to being an idiot or having no brains, and is usually used as an insult.
At this time, between Wan Feng and Luan Feng, the word "bangchui" represents the first meaning, but it is not almost the same.
The main thing is that there are no clothes to hammer now.
In the past, Wan Feng used a thermometer to represent something, but then he thought that a thermometer was not much thicker than a toothpick, which was obviously not realistic, so he changed to using a more vivid mallet to represent it.
Although it is not as long as a mallet, it is still thicker than a mallet.
However, nowadays, people in rural areas rarely use mallets to wash clothes. Luan Feng is basically unfamiliar with the mallet. So in order to master the skills of using the mallet, Luan Feng spent a long time familiarizing herself with the characteristics of the mallet.
She continued to enjoy it until everyone fell asleep.
The next day, Wan Feng thought that this was not a good thing. The real purpose of the mallet was not brought into play and Luan Feng was abused badly. He planned to find someone to make a real mallet for Luan Feng to get familiar with so that she would not be beaten.
Upon hearing the bad guy come up with such a bad idea, Luan Feng almost laughed to death.
"I still think the fake mallet is more practical. The real mallet is less warm and feels like a dead object."
You see, this matter has become quite troublesome, and I still blame others for it.
Everyone likes to crack down on counterfeit and shoddy products, so why is it that it is unwelcome in his place?
Wanfeng is weeping without tears. Oh, Heaven! Oh, Earth! Please come and save me, a person in such suffering!
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