Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Jin Xingbin and Xu Jinguo were a little excited by the success of the first shot.

It's just three people and two hooded dumplings, which is not enough.

"The Roubaozi family is also making dumplings tonight, why don't we do it again, how can each person get a hood?"

Roubaozi is the nickname of a person surnamed Huan from the Forty-two Company.

That's right, the word Nianrou, which looks like Jiugong, does not have such a surname in the surnames of hundreds of families.

Wan Feng now suspects that this surname was invented by their ancestors blindly. It is estimated that a certain branch of Manchu people fled here during the Manchu Qing Dynasty to avoid their enemies and took a random surname to hide their names.

Just like after the end of the Qing Dynasty, the eight major surnames were changed to Jin, Guan, Na, Lang, and Qi.

Roubaozi's family had no sons and three girls. At that time, such a family was called an extinct household. In layman's terms, it means a family with no candidates to continue the incense.

Wan Feng thought it would be a bit of a bully to steal dumplings from such a family, so he didn't say anything.

Huan Chengping, the big girl with meat buns, will still be at the same table with Wan Feng a few months later, so she might as well ask for it if she steals it.

"Don't steal it, let's get a curtain and go back."

The three came to Roubaozi's house, and Wan Feng strode in.

It was Cheng Ping and the second girl who were watching the dumplings outside the Roubaozi family. Wan Feng forgot, and the other was her neighbor's two children.

Cheng Ping was not nervous when she saw someone coming in, and she didn't look like she was stealing something with her swagger.

Huan Chengping didn't know Wan Feng, but Wan Feng knew her.

"Old classmate, can you give Yilian dumplings?"

Chuan Chengping looked at Wan Feng suspiciously: "Who are you? I don't even know you, so why are you an old classmate?"

"It's not a problem if you don't know me. You will know me when school starts, and we will still be at the same table."

"Nonsense, it's impossible."

"Very likely, you're in eighth grade, aren't you?"

Huan Chengping nodded: "Yes."

"I am also in the eighth grade. I will also study in Dalinzi Middle School when school starts. There is only one class in Dalinzi. Do you think we are classmates?"

"It's possible, but you knew we were at the same table before you went?"

"That's for sure. Let me tell you that I'm a good learner. If you have a good relationship with me, it won't be a problem to write a cheat sheet then."

Huan Chengping's head was muddled, and her reading was muddled.

This woman was one year older than Wan Feng, and she somehow fell in love with Gong Xinhe, a health worker of the company, when she was seventeen and not studying.

You must know that Gong Xinhe was in his thirties at the time, and he was short and ugly. His wife was a primary school teacher.

The company's clinic is located at Gong Xinhe's home.

The truth of the matter was that in the summer of 1986, when Wan Feng's family left the 42nd Company to return to Hongya, on a rainy day, Gong Xinhe's wife was working at school, and Cheng Ping went to Gong Xinhe's house. people saw it.

It is not clear who saw Wan Feng, because at that time his family was packing up and leaving here, so he was not in the mood to inquire about his affair.

"No matter how you look at it, you look like a liar, full of lies."

"I just came here to ask for a curtain dumpling, how could I be hooked up with a liar, then! Fill it up!" Wan Feng took off his cotton hat and handed it to Chengping Cheng.

"You don't look like a good person, I won't give it to you."

"Yu Chengping, isn't that interesting? If I come to your house to ask for dumplings, I think highly of your house. Some people drag me there, and I don't mind going there. Besides, you slapped me in the face if you didn't give me dumplings." , I will probably become angry, if I become angry, I will definitely come to steal, then it will not be a matter of covering dumplings, maybe how much I will steal, maybe even you will steal it back."

"Why did you steal me back?"

"Use it as a wife, oh no, I have a wife, don't expect to be a big wife, you can only use it as a little wife."

Wan Feng's words seemed to remind Huan Chengping.

"I remembered who you are. Aren't you the boss of the old Wan family who brought his wife back in the summer? I've seen your daughter-in-law before. Your daughter-in-law is so old and beautiful."

This topic took another fork without any mental preparation.

"Remember? This means that I'm not a bad person, can I fill my hood this time?"

Huan Chengping took the hat from Wan Feng's hand.

"Wait, is there stuffed cabbage?"

"No, it's all stuffed with carrots."

This time, Chengping happily put a curtain of dumplings in Wan Feng's hood.

"Thank you! I'm leaving."

"Don't go, you said we will really be at the same table in two months?"

"Hehe, of course, I can tell fortunes, don't you believe me? I'll do the math for you when school starts, and you won't suffer from beating me if you beat me. Those who make me happy will benefit greatly."

"I always feel that your words are unreasonable."

"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely not hit you."

No matter how good-looking you are, maybe you are so good-looking, maybe I...

It's impossible even to be good-looking, but I am a person with a single-minded affection.

Yes, I am a very loyal person to love, and there will never be anything like a harem in this life.

well! The country does not allow it!

It is not the time for the country to consider this issue.

Cheng Ping's dumplings are not very delicious, not to mention salty and oily, and tasteless.

If Wan Feng is allowed to eat such dumplings every day, he might as well not eat them.

The next morning, Wan Feng was not going to get angry with those players who played wild ball. He carried an air gun on his back and went hunting like that.

It is fantasy to use air guns to kill wild boars and roe deer, even pheasants cannot be killed, probably the only thing that can be killed is sparrows.

Wan Feng hid in his mansion, sticking out his gun through the gap in the mansion.

There is a wild plum tree in the yard of his house. At this time, a tree of sparrows fell on the plum tree, chirping very happily.

They have no idea that someone is playing with them.

Wan Feng closed one eye, and lightly pulled the trigger when the sight was aimed at a sparrow.

"Click!" With a sound, the air gun shook slightly.

The birds on the tree scattered with a clatter, leaving a few feathers in the air.

He missed it!

Within a distance of less than ten meters, only a few bird feathers were knocked down, holding the grass!

At the end of the day, it didn't mean that there was nothing to gain. Five sparrows were shot down after wasting two boxes of air gun bullets.

The five sparrows were set on fire by the children who followed him to join in the fun, and it was unknown whether any of them got a sparrow leg.

He had enough air guns in one day, it was too boring, it didn't even make a sound, and it wasn't fun at all.

Jin Xingbin said that his father came back from the mountains last night, do you want to follow him to the mountains to broaden his horizons?

Lao Jin also has a single-barreled gun at home. He can carry a musket to shoot rabbits, and he can earn a lot of fun even if he can't shoot them.

At night, ask Lao Tzu if he is interested in taking him up the mountain?