Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Zhu Yan was in a good mood when she was at work. Her nonchalant nephew once said: The flames of love will be irritating.

When she heard this, she was extremely despised. A thirteen-year-old kid actually started discussing the topic of love. She would believe it to be haunted.

But the **** is that she does have the feeling of being disturbed now, is she really haunted?

Twenty days ago, when Dashutun was acting in a movie, Jiang Li unreasonably stuffed her with a note, and she started to be upset.

There are only three words on the note: I like you.

There is no beginning and no signature.

This is exactly where Zhu Yan is making trouble. What does this endless note represent? It can be given to anyone, even if it is given to a boy, or even given to a dog.

If it hadn't been discovered that Jiang Li's eyes had changed since then, she would have thought it was a prank.

Ten days ago, one night she and Jiang Xue came back from Luan Feng’s house. When they broke up with Jiang Xue and walked home alone, the goods got out of the haystack. At that time, she was shocked, thinking she had encountered a thief. That's it.

He dragged her to the cornfield in the east, and said something like a thief: "Don't marry anyone else, wait to marry me." Then he fled.

What's this?

Although a little headless, the two of them have officially entered the love process, but everything started a bit weird.

As a result, these days, the two of them secretly teased each other, and they were able to make jokes before, but now they don't even say anything.

But whenever she saw Jiang Li's naked, muscular upper body, her heart could not help beating.

Just now when Jiang Li put cement on her workbench, her heart was beating wildly.

But this time the heartbeat was a bit strange, it was very messy, and it was a bit messy and out of control.

At the same time, she also had a feeling of being on her back.

There must be something wrong.

She peeked around and finally found the nephew with an inscrutable smile sitting behind a desk like an overseer in the corner.

The reason was found.

She didn't need to ask for confirmation to know that this kind of feeling like a mans back must come from this monster-like nephew.

As soon as you find the reason, the feeling of being like a man on the back disappears, the heart does not beat anymore, and the whole person feels refreshed.

It's just that the heart that is really not beating, how can it chuckle?

It's over, discovered by my nephew!

This little monster must have seen something. He didn't see his mysterious smile with four characters clearly written: I see.

Damn! How can this be good?

Zhu Yan was in a hurry for a while.

Do you want to coax him not to say anything, or just kill others?

Although Wan Feng saw Auntie's secret, he didn't guess what Auntie was thinking. He didn't know if he could laugh out if he knew that Auntie was going to kill someone.

Wan Feng was proud that something flashed across his mind like a shooting star.

Damn! broken!

Broken broken broken broken!

Tell Luan Feng how she forgot to tell her that she wanted a sweetheart collar instead of a big lapel when she was making the wedding gown.

Wouldn't it be a waste if it were cut out!

He only got one big red cloth because he knew that the color was coming down very slowly.

Now almost no one wears big red except for married people.

There used to be a movie called "Red Skirts Popular on the Street." It was 1985, and it was talking about the capital.

It was only in 1985 that Luan Feng started to wear red skirts. If Luan Feng cuts down, it is estimated that this fast cloth will have to wait 1985 to find use.

Wan Feng stood up and ran out like wind, which shocked Zhu Yan who was studying the plan to kill her mouth.

Did this monster nephew frighten away when she realized that she was going to silence her mouth?

Wan Feng ran to Luan Feng's house in one breath, and heard hahaha laughter before entering the house.

"Feng'er, don't you make yourself a wedding dress?" These are the words of an old lady who works at Luan Feng's house.

"What am I doing as a wedding dress? I don't even have a partner yet?"

"Fart! We are all here, and I still don't see your careful thoughts. When your little son-in-law comes, you are afraid that you will even smile at the **** gap."

Wan Feng, who had just entered the house, almost hit Luan Feng’s pot stage with a flash.

These old ladies are too disgusting. It's okay to use him to entertain. Besides, you can't pay attention to what you say. You can jump out of everything. You can be shameless even if you have children, but these two haven't even married yet. Well, isn't this trying to teach the flowers of the motherland to be destroyed.

Should they deduct their wages? One of the bosses here has this right.

Although Wan Feng didn't hit the pot stand, he touched the pot lid, and the pot lid and the pot made a clatter.

There was no movement in the room immediately.

A woman sitting by the door stretched her head and looked into the outer room and said: "Here is a thief, here is a little thief."

Wan Feng entered the room with a black face, turned his head to look at the Kang, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

Luan Feng gestured with scissors on a piece of red cloth and was about to cut it~www.NovelMTL.com~Leave the cloth under the knife! "Wan Feng yelled and frightened Luan Feng.

Luan Feng stopped the scissors in his hand: "What are you doing?"

Wan Feng took a breath: "I forgot to tell you, people don't want big lapels, they want sweetheart collars."

"Why, how nice is the big lapel?"

"If you ask so much what you are doing, people have to be sweethearted."

Luan Feng threw the scissors: "It's white, and the collar has to be redesigned."

This is not a matter of Wanfeng, he knows how to measure the size.

"Xiao Wan, you have to grow up quickly. We Feng'er are all anxious. We just got red cloth on ourselves for a long time." A woman stepping on a sewing machine joked while working.

"Yes, Feng'er is in a hurry to make wedding gowns, you're just wandering around just now."

Wan Feng smiled: "I think it's not a good phenomenon to talk too much nonsense during work. If you delay work, you should be fined! I'll write a rule and post it on the wall later."

When a leader must hold the candy in one hand and the stick in the other, or no one will take care of it.

You see, Wan Feng waved the big stick for a little while and these women immediately lost their voice.

However, Wan Feng also knew that this could only control his time here, and if he were not here, these people would still be laughing and joking as before.

Luan Fengguan?

Count on her? She is happier than anyone else.

The feeling of drinking this beer at noon has not disappeared, and Wan Feng feels his eyelids are a little heavy.

No, I have to go home and sleep.

"Are you coming tonight?" Luan Feng asked.

"Not necessarily, it's too late, Zhang Hai asked me to go to Liang Wanjia to discuss something."

"It's Liang Wanjia again." Luan Feng's mouth was immediately pursed, and he muttered softly.

Wan Feng didn't bother to take care of the jealous things of women, and went home to sleep.