Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Why are you sighing?" Zhang Hai asked knowingly when he saw Wan Feng sighing.

"Do you think my future furniture should be made of metal?"

"Why?"

"I don't know how much can be broken in a day by then?"

"Drink, drink, drink!" Zhang Hai smiled like Gargamel in the cartoon Smurfs.

In the era when there was no entertainment, watching movies was a big deal in the countryside, so after dinner, almost all men, women and children were mobilized.

Middle-aged and elderly people also bring their own small stools and small horses, and lead their grandchildren.

Didn't the grandfather lead his grandson to fight? The projectionist was right.

Young people can only lead themselves by themselves, let alone lead many grandchildren and even have no wife.

The boys all had their sleeves rolled up, the buttons of their jackets were unbuttoned, and they wore tall hats, making them look coquettish.

The girls generously smeared cream on their faces, making it fragrant. Fortunately, it was night. If it was daytime, not to mention butterflies, maybe bees would attract them, and if it was unlucky, Ma Feng would come to join in the fun.

Luan Feng led her group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to come, and when they stopped there, it became a beautiful scenery.

There are a total of ten girls staying at her house now, three of them have owners, and there are seven unowned places. Among the seven unowned people, besides Jiang Min, there are six flowers, and I don’t know who The last guy was able to seduce him.

It seems that there are not many boys of the right age in Wahou. I wonder if those twenty-four or five-year-old boys can take this opportunity to solve their own problems?

This has nothing to do with Wan Feng. He is responsible for pulling people back. Whether you can get yourselves under the quilt is up to you. He can't help.

When Wan Feng swayed over from the east, the sky was already hazy with the moon and birds.

Luan Feng waved to Wan Feng when she saw Wan Feng.

Wan Feng kept a high level of vigilance and came to Luan Feng's side. He just said a few nonsense words, and those pussies surrounded him.

These girls obviously didn't forget what Wanfeng teased them at noon.

"This guy is so enjoyable to talk at noon, sisters clean him up!" Jiang Min gave an order, and countless claws stretched out on Wan Feng's body.

"Indecent!" Wan Feng yelled loudly.

These guys who haven't found a wife are so dead! Now that the sky is hazy, it is the best time to take advantage of the opportunity to grab straws. If you don’t take advantage of it but watch the fun outside, you deserve it because you can’t find a wife.

If it wasn't for Luan Feng's worry that her man would be eaten by these women under her command, someone would probably have been raped.

Just like this, these women touched her body several times.

Fortunately, the little brother is still fine, if he gets hit by a club, should he cry or laugh?

But this is just his flirtatiousness, except for Luan Feng, probably no one else has the guts to dare to think about him.

After the movie started, people were quiet, and soon immersed in the suspense of the movie.

Murder 405 is indeed a classic movie. Although Wan Feng has watched it many times, he is still attracted by the plot and stares at the screen intently.

"Who is the bad guy and who is the good guy?" Luan Feng was not so quiet, and asked a question after a while.

At this time, Luan Feng was on the same level as those teenage children, who specially asked such questions that cost less than a dime.

"If you now know who the bad guys are, what's the point?"

"I just want to know who the bad guys are first."

"I won't tell you."

"Bad guys!"

When the film was halfway through, Luan Feng found that her team was missing several people.

"Why does he seem to be lost?" Luan Feng asked Wan Feng in a low voice.

"Watch a movie! Sister Min can't lose it anyway, no one will steal it!"

Under the night, Jiang Min's eyes as big as a basketball slapped him fiercely.

Erman Lanzhi and Xinghua had already taken advantage of the darkness and disappeared sneakily. To Wan Feng's surprise, Han Ruili was also missing!

Hehehe, does the guy in Wahou still have martial arts?

Wan Feng is now thinking about whether he also stole Luan Feng away,

But when Jiang Min and Luan Feng stood together, the 500-degree light bulb was not easy to fool, so he gave up this plan and watched the movie honestly.

But after the movie was shown, Luan Feng asked another question that drove Wan Feng crazy: "Who is the bad guy?"

How do you watch this woman's movie? There is really no cure.

Wan Feng turned his head and walked home, and was stopped by Luan Feng just two steps away: "Can you tell me about this movie tomorrow?"

"Believe it or not, I will put you in the sky as a star. You won't watch it again tomorrow night, or you will know who the bad guys are."

It looks very reasonable.

Luan Feng loosened Wan Feng's skirt, and went home happily with her gang in a blink of an eye

Not far ahead, my uncle helped my little aunt walk carefully, and my little aunt is only seven months old now, why should I be so careful?

Wan Feng catches up with Zhu Ping.

"Up to the beam on the 16th, don't run around on that day."

The sixteenth, what date is it today?

Wan Feng thought for a long time and remembered that today is the twelfth.

Oh, I'm going, it's still four days before I was told to put on the beam.

"I said uncle, there are still four days left, you tell me to go to the beam, so you don't have to worry about me when you have everything ready?"

"As long as you are there that day, I don't need you for anything."

"That's good, I don't have to worry about it at last, I'll just be in charge of eating and it's over?"

"It's beautiful to think, you are also the head of the family when you are on the beam, you have to worship the gods."

This is normal. If the parents are not here, the house on his side has to be supported by him.

"Then Luan Feng, do you want to come too?"

"I don't know about this, but if she comes with her father."

Ask Luan Feng tomorrow if she counts when she goes to the beam.

…

"Of course I counted, and I must count. That house will be my home in the future, and of course I will go. If you want to let others in in the future, don't even think about it." Luan Feng assumed the posture of a hostess, showing a domineering side.

Who wants someone else to go in?

These girls are simply unreasonable.

The golden light on Luan Feng's face was already immersed in her dream of presiding over worshiping the gods.

Wan Feng thought it would be a wiser choice to let her dream here, so he quietly walked away from here.

It's time for Liang Yuan to come too.

When Xiao Jun parked the car yesterday, he had already leaned the car against the pile of bricks. This morning, the stevedore probably had already installed all the bricks, and he was waiting for him to drive.

Luan Feng was indeed daydreaming, she was imagining that she and the bad guys presided over the Shangliang worship ceremony, as if worshiping heaven and earth.

"Director, why are you standing there by yourself in a daze?" Someone in the workshop shouted, and Luan Feng woke up from the illusion.

Huh? Where did the little villain go?

"Hee hee, they have already sneaked away, and you are left standing there stupidly."

Luan Feng stomped her feet fiercely, she was a jerk, and left without saying a word.

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