Xu Fei is not a virgin.

Oh, in the last life......

He was only in his early thirties when he was reborn, his career had just entered its golden period, and he had a girlfriend who was emotionally stable. The girl is also engaged in art, ingenious, and loves DIY, like those bags, schoolbags and whatever, he learned by hearing and seeing.

Xu Fei used to be a straight man, smoking, drinking, and burning his head, and often yelled at his brothers philosophically, but later he was trained to slowly understand the girl's mind.

He usually looks for some ugly gadgets on the Internet and sends the link, "I bought this for you." ”

Regardless of whether the other party is really angry or fakely angry, he will definitely reply, and he will give considerable contempt to your taste, aesthetics, and indiscriminate spending.

Then, naturally, the wind swept away the leaves, and the rain broke the plantains.

So Xu Fei realized a truth, when a girl is angry, don't talk to her about the reason. The more chaotic it becomes, the more it fails, the best way is to find something to divert your attention.

It's usually a gift, a conversation about a topic that is very close to her, or a wonderful harmony in life. If one is not enough, then twice......

Knock on the blackboard and highlight the highlights!

Chen Xiaoxu was naturally coaxed by Xu Fei, and she didn't know how she adjusted herself, so she quickly cheered up anyway. Since then, the two still don't meet often, and each pretends to be their own honest child.

In the blink of an eye, winter has passed, and the weather has quickly turned cold.

In the 80s, the Northeast was much colder than in later generations, Xu Fei put on a sweater knitted by his mother, covered with a heavy cotton jacket, plus a dogskin hat and stuffy hands, and still screamed in the cold.

He has been serving those pots of flowers recently, more attentively than serving his parents, and has bought a few books to read.

They are all fine-leaved junzi orchids, which have been moved to pots, a total of four plants. There are several more leaves, from thick to narrow, but only one plant has a small flower bud, and it seems that the flowering period is approaching.

Junzilan was very squeamish, afraid of cold and heat, so she put it on the windowsill of the inner room. In order to ensure the right temperature, he even bought a thermometer.

"Xiao Fei!"

"Xiao Fei!"

He was turning the flower pot to let the sun shine evenly, and Zhang Guiqin hurriedly entered the courtyard, "Don't tinker with your flowers, come with me to the mall." ”

"What?"

"Today is the 1st. ”

"So what?"

"Grab the cloth!"

As soon as this stubble was mentioned, the usually gentle mother also became a bit shrew, "Originally, the door opened at nine o'clock, but I just went to Sister Liu's house and said that it would open at half past eight, ouch, hurry up!"

Xu Fei's head hurt when he heard this, and he persuaded: "Mom, those cloths can't be sold." ”

"Why can't it be sold out? Now that we don't collect cloth tickets, we will open up the supply, and those people can't rob them?"

"Since the country dares to open up the supply, it means that the output is guaranteed, what are you anxious about?"

"That's not good, if you don't protect it, you'll be bare-ass in the future!"

"But it's snowing outside...... Oops......"

Zhang Guiqin couldn't listen to this, so she dragged her son away.

Xu Fei had no choice but to take his mother, brave the heavy snow, and rush to the largest department store in Ancheng.

When I looked at the place, I was almost scared to death, and the line was dozens of meters long, all the way to the side of the street. The two of them hurriedly occupied a place, and not long after, they squeezed and flicked a tail behind them.

The faces of those in line were full of eagerness, the joy of buying fabrics, and the shoulders in their arms were the same as the whole family stud. From time to time, there are a few idlers, whispering: "Collect the cloth tickets, collect the cloth tickets!"

All this stems from a notice a few days ago.

The notice issued by the Ministry of Commerce announced that from December 1 this year, the country will be temporarily exempted from cloth stamps and cotton stamps, and they will no longer be issued next year - this shows that the cloth stamps that have been implemented for 30 years are about to come to an end.

Due to the changeable nature of the policies of this era, some people believe it, and some people don't, but no matter what, let's talk about it first.

This is probably a kind of nature of some people, do you still remember the nuclear leakage and salt grabbing? Grab it back and take a look, damn it, SARS has not finished grabbing it!

"You're really my mother, I'll accompany you out to get cold this day......"

Xu Fei curled up like a sugar triangle, the snow kept falling, the north wind blew vigorously, and the snot flowed vigorously, which is called a night of wind flow.

The two of them didn't know how long they had to wait in line before they could enter the gate. Zhang Guiqin's thin body burst out with great energy, and she rushed to the counter at once, "Is there any cloth again?"

"All that's left is the white cloth, the plaid cloth and the quilt. ”

"Give me twenty meters of the same!"

The ones behind immediately stopped doing it, and squeezed forward one after another, "Why do you want so much?"

"You've bought them all, are we still going to buy them?"

"Comrade, don't give her ...... Get out of the way, let me pass!"

Xu Fei stretched out his arms to block the crowd behind him, feeling like a little grasshopper who was raped by an elephant, and hurriedly shouted: "Comrade, maintain order, it's not good if there is a stampede!"

When the salesman heard this, he was right, and shouted, "What are you doing?

The authority of the salesman in the state-run store is unique, and everyone is reluctant to retreat in the end. Immediately, the other party began to spread the cloth, measure the size, and cut it.

It is said that plaid cloth and quilt cloth are the names of ordinary people. The so-called quilt cloth is a big red cloth printed with flower and bird patterns, which is particularly festive and generally bought when getting married.

A horse of thirty meters, each cut twenty meters, Zhang Guiqin took out a lot of money and paid without hesitation.

It was easy to squeeze it out, Xu Fei tied three bundles of cloth to the car, held it in front of him, Zhang Guiqin pushed it in the back, and the two of them braved the heavy snow, one pit at a time.

Why bother?

He was helpless, and he felt very funny, and asked, "Mom, have you spent all our family's money?"

“......”

The car shook obviously, and the old lady replied weakly, "There are still a lot left." ”

Hehe, you just believe me.

The two tossed together, and it was already noon when they got home. Just in time for Xu Xiaowen to come back from the group, he was startled when he saw this, "What's wrong?"

"Saying that the cloth ticket was abolished, everyone rushed to buy cloth, and I also bought some. ”

"It's called buying some, how much did you spend. ”

"It didn't cost much ......"

Zhang Guiqin reported the number without confidence, she calmed down now, and she regretted it a little.

Xu Xiaowen suddenly became angry, although it did not reach the point of bankruptcy, but spending hundreds of dollars to buy a bunch of fabrics was purely sick!

"You don't lack eyes, listen to the wind is the rain, and let the donkey kick your head?"

He pointed at his daughter-in-law and scolded, regardless of the presence of the child, "When will you run out of so many cloths?"

"Don't talk about your son, it's enough for my son to get married. Xu Fei said faintly.

"Get out of the way!"

Xu Xiaowen was angry, he couldn't control his daughter-in-law, couldn't he control his son? When he saw that Xu Fei really wanted to flash, he immediately said: "Come back to me, I have something to tell you!"

"Let's go outside to perform, go to Wugou camp at the end of the month, they have a party for the New Year, the money is very generous, you go with it." ”

"I don't go, I don't know how to tell books. He refused.

"You're stupid! one more person, when the money is divided, our family will have more heads, and you don't need to go on stage, won't you help move things?"

"It's like, you're fine, it's good to go out for a walk. ”

Zhang Guiqin took care of the loss, so she naturally followed her husband, "At most, it will be a month's event, and then it will be the New Year, and this money will not be earned in vain." ”

"I'll tell you, your uncle named you to go, is this to take care of you? ”

Uh, okay.

Mom and Dad went into battle together, and they also moved Shan Tianfang out, and he had to go if he didn't go.