Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 672: Buy a motorcycle

Samsung photos last night and you wanted to make money from Sixi tonight. Are you going to prepare Wukui for tomorrow night?

It's better for the paralyzed Lao Tzu to go back as soon as possible, and to stay here again will have to die on the goblin.

"Tomorrow I will take my grandma and grandpa to the county hospital for physical examination."

"Grandma and grandpa are sick?" Luan Feng smiled without a hippie.

"It's just to be a precaution, check it in advance, if there is a source of disease, take care in advance."

Luan Feng thought for a while: "Then do you think I should also take my parents to check it?"

"How old are your parents and what to check?"

Her parents are only in their forties and still young, so there is no need for examination.

"You have a problem with your attitude. There is definitely a problem. What's wrong with my parents? My parents will be your parents in the future. Why can't they check? You look down on my parents from the bottom of your heart!"

What's the matter with this bitch? Who did you learn from this set of problems? When did I look down on your parents?

"It's unreasonable for me again, I won't pat your **** at night."

"Use the back position?" Luan Feng asked ambiguously.

Wan Feng's eyes went dark.

Stewed fish with tofu, fried pork with fungus, fried cucumber with egg, and fried potato shreds. The staple food is white steamed buns.

Although these dishes are all home-cooked dishes, they flow out of Luan Feng's hands, which makes Wanfeng feel extremely unreality.

This is not true, it must be a dream.

"Why shouldn't I make delicious food?" Luan Feng's hard work was questioned and became angry.

"Tell me clearly, did I make these dishes?"

Wan Feng nodded, this couldn't be faked, and he did it under his nose.

"Is it yummy?"

"It's delicious, it's really delicious!"

"Then why do you say that this is not true? Do you know how many dishes people have cooked to practice cooking? The size of the fried dishes is not even eaten by our puppies!"

"Hahahaha!" Wan Feng burst into laughter. He made up Luan Feng's frown looking at the fried vegetables in this pot, and then made up the family puppy looking at the darkened ones. Dish's expression of contempt and Luan Feng's look at the puppy fiercely.

It won't work if you don't laugh.

"I tell you to laugh, I tell you to laugh!" Luan Feng touched Wan Feng's body and began to practice the Jiuyin Sutra again.

However, Wan Feng was also a little touched. It is guaranteed that a woman like Luan Feng can make delicious meals as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But she did it, and she may have gone through many practice behind her back.

Wan Feng stretched out his hand to embrace Luan Feng's thin waist: "Thanks for your hard work, my husband, I am very touched, and I must reward you well."

"Will Sixi come to make money that night?"

Wan Feng's hand shivered instinctively, and then pulled back.

Why do you think of this again? Can we think of something great?

It is a very happy thing to have a wife who can cook and eat.

When he lay down after eating, he would grow four or two without half a catty, and Wan Feng planned to grow another four or two.

He is now 1.65 meters and weighs 95 kilograms, which is a bit lean and he must have some meat.

However, Luan Feng grabbed him and asked him to accompany her to her house so that her parents would also go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow.

Wan Feng reluctantly and Luan Feng came to Luan Feng's house.

Luan Feng's family had just finished eating soon.

Although Luan Ying set up the workshop in her family's home, there was no such thing as a group of people living here and eating here.

Almost all the people she used were from nearby people, mainly from the Pingshan brigade. They all went home after get off work.

So here is her family of three and her own parents.

Like Wan Feng's grandmother, Luan Feng's mother's first reaction after hearing her daughter's words was to refuse.

"I'm having a good time now, so why can I go to the hospital happily all day long? Why do you want to go to the hospital with nothing to do? Are you dying Nizi looking at me to die early?"

Ha ha ha ha, a daughter must have a mother, this is heredity!

Wan Feng glanced at Shen Hongjun and Luan Changyuan with complicated eyes, and it seemed that the three of them must have a good drink together.

Regardless of what Luan Feng said, Luan Feng's mother would not go, rather insisting that Qingshan would not relax and let the wind from east to west.

Luan Feng was so angry that he pulled Wan Feng angrily and slammed out the door.

"I'm so angry! Old stubborn!"

"What's angry, your mother is still young, and it's never too late to go in a few years."

"I blame you, why don't you help me out?"

Wan Feng was depressed and was shot while lying down.

"No, if you go home, you have to help me calm down."

What does the horse seller have to do with me? Why does it give you a sigh of relief?

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