Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

When Wan Feng returned home, he didn't write to his family in order not to worry his parents. After all, a 14-year-old boy traveled for more than 3,000 miles. This is no joke.

So his appearance seemed very sudden.

Wan Feng's mother Zhu Min looked at her elder son who hadn't seen him in a year and a half, and couldn't help pinching her arm.

There is pain, not a dream.

The next moment, Zhu Min threw away the **** in his hand, staggered out of the vegetable garden, and grabbed Wan Feng's shoulder.

"Ah! Why did you come back? You came back by yourself?"

"I came back if I wanted to come back and have a look."

"This dead boy, you came back on your own when you were only young. Do you want to scare Mom to death? How do you get lost?"

You see, when a mother always thinks about the bad first, why doesn't she think about the good place first. If she wants to lose her first, how can she get lost?

"Mom! Didn't I come back well? Brother, you got my sister back."

Wan Jun ran out without a loss.

"I'll talk about it in the first room."

Wan Feng followed his mother into the house.

This family is strange to Wan Feng, but not unfamiliar. This is the first time he has entered this house in this life, but he lived in this house until April of 1986 in his previous life.

In my impression, this home is exactly the same as in the previous life.

This house is the kind of house with boards and mud. It is a house with pillars erected around the pillars, wooden boards are nailed on both sides of the pillars, and the gaps between the boards are filled with yellow mud that has been mixed with grass, and yellow mud is thrown on the outside to make walls .

Entering the house one step far to the right is the door leading to the inner room, next to the door is the pot table, inside the pot table there is a space of six or seven square meters.

Now there are bowl racks in this space. In the next two years, this space will build a wall next to the pot, and a small space will be separated from it. There is a small kang on which Wan Feng and his younger brother Wan Jun are located. go to bed.

In the back room against the wall of the kitchen is a large kang, which occupies more than half of the area of ​​the house.

Now the whole family is sleeping on this kang.

Wan Feng put the backpack on the kang, and as soon as he sat down, his mother couldn't wait to ask: "I didn't give you the postage, where did you get the travel expenses? Your grandma can't have money for you."

This road with a car and a train cost about 30 yuan for the toll alone. Zhu Min didn't think his family would give Wanfeng so much money.

She doesn't know how long her mother will live.

"Mom, you don't know the changes in Wahou now. Last year, a laborer in Wahou paid more than 200 yuan a year."

Zhu Min blinked in confusion. She knew how much money was paid a year after Wa, so she used to mail thirty or twenty letters to her home every year.

But after last year, you pulled money?

"This year, it is conservatively estimated that a laborer can take 500 yuan to go home. Do you think my grandma has any money?"

This Wanfeng is still a conservative estimate. The brick and tile factory can be divided into at least 350 workers this year. The rubber shoe factory will continue to follow this momentum, regardless of the late opening, and by the end of the year, it will still bring every labor to no less than the brick and tile factory. Income.

Even if the tractor is not profitable, the machinery factory can also bring some income from making planters and threshers.

In fact, Wan Feng's heart is that only a thousand or so of a labor force this year can meet his ideals.

"Then your grandma won't give you money to get you back by yourself."

"Mom! Your vision should have changed a bit. Your son is no ordinary person now, he's old enough!"

"Fart! You can do it? Why don't I believe it?"

Just when Wan Feng was about to explain something, Wan Jun ran back with his little sister Wan Fang somersault.

"Big Brother!"

Wan Fang is only eight years old this year. With a round pancake face and two dimples with a smile, he is short, and rolls in like a gopher. When he sees Wan Feng yelling affectionately, both eyes are smiling. The crescent moon.

Wan Feng opened his hand to hold his sister up, and slammed it a few times: "Why is it still so tall? It's not long at all!"

"Xiaoqing is so tall too."

There is still a reference.

Xiaoqing is a girl from a neighbor's house. She is about the same age as her younger sister. She has been confused in the first grade.

Wan Feng put down his sister and took off her shoes on the kang, put her bag in front of her and unzipped the zipper on her bag.

Wan Jun's spirit is concentrated on the bag placed on the kang. He has been greedy since he was a child. It is estimated that he doesn't know what delicious food is in his mind now.

"Come and see what Brother bought for you."

Wan Jun and Wan Fang stared at the bag with four eyes.

The first thing I brought out were two bottles of wine and four cigarettes.

This didn't appeal to Wan Jun and Wan Fang, I knew it was not for them.

The next step that comes out of the bag is a paper bag wrapped in several wrapping papers.

"Then this is for you."

Wan Jun and Wan Fang opened up unceremoniously, and immediately laughed with joy.

Cakes, biscuits, small round cakes, toffee and two canned fruits. There are so many delicious foods, and there are not so many new year.

Down below is the clothes.

"These are the clothes your daughter-in-law made for you."

Seeing that Wanfeng was eating, drinking, smoking, and taking out a bunch of things, Zhu Min was already on the verge of petrification. How much did it cost?

The four cigarettes are estimated to cost more than 20 yuan, but she knows how much a box of Daqianmen is.

That wine is probably not cheap, and the clothes...

When I was surprised, Wan Feng almost choked her with a word~www.NovelMTL.com~Daughter-in-law? The daughter-in-law is out!

"Are you looking for someone?"

Wan Feng nodded: "Yeah! You all know each other."

"Who is it?"

"The second daughter of Luan Changyuan's family."

Zhu Min tried hard to recall for a long time but did not remember what the second daughter of Luan Changyuan's family looked like.

When she left Wa, Luan Feng didn't know whether she was born or not. How did she know what Luan Feng looked like.

It's not easy to remember. Isn't there a photo?

Wan Feng took out a photo of him and Luan Feng. This photo was taken when he went to the county town during the Chinese New Year.

Zhu Min picked up the photo and saw it for a long time, but didn't say anything. The girl was very beautiful, much better than his son.

"But you're looking for someone at your age?" Zhu Min, who was about to say something to his son looking for someone, finally made this sentence.

"Wow, is this my new dress? It looks really good!" Wanfang chewed toffee in his mouth, finally transitioning from eating to putting on, picking up the clothes and putting them on.

Zhu Min snatched it off: "Go wash your hands and look at the paws of both of you. You won't be afraid of getting sick no matter how you eat that thing in your stomach, so let me wash my hands."

Taking advantage of the effort of the two children to wash their hands, Zhu Min packed the food into the box quickly, leaving only a few pieces.

When Wan Jun and Wan Fang came back after washing their hands, they found that there was only a little bit of their treasure left.

Wan Fang was already gesturing new clothes, so she didn't want to take it off when she put it on.

"Keep it for the New Year, what stinky wear now?"

"Mom! Let her wear it. We don't need any clothes. Your daughter-in-law runs a clothing factory. What's the matter with wearing a few clothes. Sister, wear them, brother has the final say!"

Wanfang jumped off the ground with his brother and ran out.

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