Chapter 84 This is the leftovers I packed from home. If you want, I'll give you some.

After seeing the woman and her group leave, a group of relatives and friends began to praise Zhang Xiuping.

Deng Shilan said to her nephew with a big smile on her face: "Yuntai, your father has a good eye. He picked such an excellent partner for you. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very graceful when talking to us. She is really suitable to be the eldest sister-in-law."

The second aunt agreed and said, "Third aunt is right, this girl is really pretty, especially her eyes, which seem to be able to speak. Even a woman like me likes her very much, let alone a young man like you, Yuntai."

The third aunt sighed: "This girl is so beautiful, fortunately her parents asked for a high price, otherwise she would have been married off long ago!"

"Yes, if it weren't for the money, with such a look, how could I have stayed until now?"

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Deng Yuntai felt very happy when he heard the elders praising his future daughter-in-law.

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After the relatives and friends left, Deng Yuntai saw his childhood friend who looked a little absent-minded. He couldn't help but reach out and patted his shoulder and said, "A Yuan, what are you thinking about?"

Deng Changyuan came back to his senses and sighed, "Atai, with my family's conditions, would anyone be interested in me?"

Deng Yuntai raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "A Yuan, are you really interested in my wife's little sister? Is she the elder sister or the younger sister?"

Deng Changyuan naturally had no intention of hiding anything in front of his childhood friend, and said, "It's my younger sister Ou Guohua. She's petite and pretty, the type I like. But you know my family's conditions, so she may not be interested in me."

Deng Yuntai quickly comforted him, "A Yuan, don't look down on yourself. Your family conditions are a little poor, but you are capable. You have a job in a tile factory and earn 60 yuan a month. You are currently learning how to make large tiles from me. After you finish your studies, your income will increase greatly. You are definitely worthy of him.

If you are really interested, I will ask for you later to find out what the other party is thinking. What do you think?"

Deng Changyuan asked somewhat unconfidently: "Atai, do you really think I am worthy of him?"

Deng Yuntai said, "Of course they are a good match. I will help you find out later. If there is a chance, I will ask my dad to be your matchmaker. There will be no problem."

Deng Changyuan nodded and said, "Okay, you can help me test the waters first and see if there is any chance to talk later."

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After all the relatives left, Deng Shirong looked up at the sky, then said to his eldest son, "Yuntai, it's getting late now. You ride your bike to take Yunheng to school." In the past, when the second son came back, it was the eldest daughter who took him to school. But since the eldest son didn't have to go to the tile factory to work today, this task naturally fell to him.

Deng Yuntai responded: "Okay."

Deng Shirong looked at his second son and said, "Yunheng, there is still a lot of food left at home. Pack up some of what you like and bring it to school. Also bring some to your good classmates."

Deng Yunheng's eyes lit up and he smiled, "I know, Dad!"

Although the standard of his food at school now is no longer comparable to the time when dried radishes were delivered to him every day, the taste of the food in the school cafeteria can never compare with the food his father cooks. It will take another two weeks before he can eat the food his father cooks. It would naturally be good to be able to bring some food to school.

During the student days, everyone has one or two good classmates, and Deng Yunheng is no exception.

Before, he could hardly take care of himself and ate fried radish with rice brought from home every day at school. Naturally, he had no intention of helping classmates who were similar to him. But now his food standard is unique in Songshan High School, so he is still happy to improve the food for his good classmates occasionally.

Thinking of this, Deng Yunheng packed a lot of food with the oil paper his father bought. He chose hard dishes such as braised pork, taro buttons, meatballs, and egg rolls.

After he finished packing, Deng Shirong asked again, "Do you have any more food money?"

Deng Yunheng said: "There are still more than five yuan!"

"That's enough. Remember to study hard in school. There's not much time left before the college entrance examination!"

"Dad, I know!"

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More than an hour later, Deng Yuntai sent his younger brother Deng Yunheng to the gate of Songshan High School.

"Brother, I'll go in then. Be careful when you ride your bike back. It's still early, so there's no need to rush." ​​Deng Yunheng got off the bike and said.

"Go in. Although Dad has told you many times and your academic performance has been improving, I still have to tell you again that you must study hard, try to get into college, and go out to see the colorful world instead of staying in the village and doing hard labor like me." Deng Yuntai said earnestly.

Even though he can earn more than 200 yuan a month now, and his identity as a big vat master is quite impressive in the countryside, but to put it bluntly, he is still a laborer and is not at the same level as those college students with bright futures.

Deng Yunheng nodded and said, "Brother, I understand. I have now put all my energy into studying."

Deng Yuntai waved his hand and said, "Okay, as long as you know what's going on, then go in. I'm going back too!"

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"Um!"

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"Brother Heng!"

As soon as Deng Yunheng walked into the dormitory, a classmate with acne all over his face greeted him.

This acne-prone classmate was named Zhu Chenglong. He was one of Deng Yunheng's better friends at school. His home was not far from Songshan High School, only about half an hour away. So every weekend, except for the students who lived far away and only went home once every two weeks, he was usually the one who came early.

"Aaron!"

Deng Yunheng greeted him and asked, "You are the only one in the dormitory, where are the other students?"

"The students who didn't go home this week are all out playing, and as for the other students who went home, they haven't arrived yet!"

At this point, Zhu Chenglong asked curiously: "Brother Heng, what is this bag you are carrying?"

Deng Yunheng said with a smile: "This is the leftover food from my family. I packed it up and brought it to school. Do you want some? If you want, I'll give you some. Anyway, I brought a lot. If you can't finish it, it will go bad in this weather."

Zhu Chenglong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said hurriedly: "Brother Heng, of course I want it!"

In this day and age, few people who can go to high school are fools. In recent months, Deng Yunheng's food standards in school have been raised again and again. At first, he just added a lot of lard to the fried dried radishes he brought from home. Not long after, Brother Heng went to the cafeteria to buy meat every few days.

It's even more excessive this semester. He eats meat almost every day, which makes his classmates very greedy!

Nowadays, with Brother Heng's food standards, the food he can pack from home to eat at school is definitely not pickles or vegetables, and the probability of it being meat is as high as 99%.

Therefore, anyone who doesn't want such leftovers is a fool! (End of this chapter)