The best way to get closer is to hate someone you both hate.
For an entire afternoon, with the topic provided by Tu Jiaojiao from next door, Lin Shufen and Lu Fang also had a very pleasant chat. Of course, we don’t just complain together.
Lu Fang has a bold personality. He has learned martial arts and served as a militiaman before. Lin Shufen's eyes lit up when she heard her experience. She thought she could arrange such a character for her new novel.
Jia Chunhua was chatting animatedly with Old Lady Lu.
Lin Shufen pulled Lu Fang aside and asked her to tell the story of disaster relief when she was a militia.
In the evening, both Jia Chunhua and Lin Shufen were reluctant to leave.
When I was about to leave, I ran into Lu Fang's son Chen Jun who was returning home from school.
Yes, young man Chen Jun went to school the day after he moved.
Chen Zhengwei reported to the military region a month earlier than his family, and also arranged for his son and daughter's schooling, so Chen Jun could go to school as soon as he arrived.
Chen Dan was resting at home because he had diarrhea due to unfamiliar climate.
Chen Jun is as dark and thin as his sister, and very much like his mother Lu Fang. At first glance, he looks like a very free and easy young man.
Chen Jun greeted the two generously, "Hello, grandma, hello, auntie."
Jia Chunhua: "Hey, hello, hello, you look really energetic, I have a boy about your age at home, when he comes, you two can get to know each other."
Chen Jun nodded with a smile.
Jia Chunhua praised the two children again and again before leaving happily.
The two children in this family look cute and she likes them.
In the evening, Lin Guodong and his family of three came back for dinner.
We talked about the new neighbors at the dinner table.
"What, Chen Zhengwei? Political Commissar? Hahaha, what a funny name. This guy really wants to be an official." Lin Feng laughed so hard that rice almost spit out of his nose.
"Don't be rude!" Jia Chunhua stepped on him.
"She has a child who is about your age, and he has a very good temper."
When Lin Feng heard that there were friends coming, he didn't want to eat anymore.
As soon as the buttocks were lifted up——
"Eat your meal properly, no manners!" Cai Honglian pressed Lin Feng's shoulder.
Lin Feng stuck out his tongue, knowing that he had gone too far, and just quickened his eating pace.
But it’s no use after eating, he has to wash the dishes!
Fortunately, Jia Chunhua was kind enough to say, "Okay, you did well in the final exam and are in the top five in the class. Let your dad wash the dishes today."
"I love you so much, grandma." Lin Feng gave Jia Chunhua a bear hug and rushed out.
Jia Chunhua stumbled as he led her, "You naughty boy, you are not steady at all."
Lin Guodong watched the whole process and felt very aggrieved: "Mom, why don't you feel sorry for me? I have to wash the dishes after working all day."
Jia Chunhua rolled her eyes at him and said, "Your son did well in the exam, so why don't you give him a reward? Or are you asking our cooking ladies to wash the dishes?"
Lin Guodong immediately shook his head, "No."
Jia Chunhua left with satisfaction.
Lin Guodong glanced at old man Lin who was fiddling with the radio and thought, forget it, just accept your fate and get to work.
Lin Feng, holding the football, found Chen Jun in a very familiar manner.
The two teenagers really got along well.
"Come on, I'll take you to play football. If we form a team, we will definitely be able to beat those soldiers."
The teenage boys in the compound and the young soldiers in the army would play football together on their days off. The teenage boys’ reaction ability and physical fitness were far inferior, so naturally they lost more than they won, and they were always holding back.
Chen Jun scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Well, I can't play football, I'll be a drag."
Lin Feng didn't care at all: "It's okay, this thing is very simple, you will understand it after watching it for a while." He just wanted to find an excuse to play together.
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