The Sijitun Brigade, like the Dalinzi Brigade, is also a brigade that lives in one place, and the households are also about seven or eight hundred households.

It is also a large village that occupies a radius of several miles.

Li Guangyin's family lives in the southwest corner of Sijitun, and two families to the west of his house are endless fields.

Li Guangyin pushed a cart of things into the yard and almost made his mother and sister sit on wax together.

Did this bastard pick up his wallet? Or where did he get the money to buy so many things?

"This is my iron buddy Wan Feng, forty-two, come to our house today to recognize the door. ”

Li Guangyin's mother then realized that the thing was bought by this young man.

I didn't expect to be so generous.

"Aunt Li, hello!"

"Okay, sit in the house. ”

"Xiao Wan is eating and sleeping at our house tonight and cooking a few dishes. ”

As he spoke, Li Guangyin put the big fish into a basin and poured cold water on it, and if the fish that had been frozen into ice lumps wanted to eat, he had to use cold water to slow out the ice before he could eat it.

Li Guangyin's mother immediately got up, and it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time to make dinner for two meals.

Li Guangyin soaked the fish and entered the house with Wan Feng.

The furnishings in Li Guangyin's house are okay, there is a kang qin on the kang, which is specially equipped with futons.

There is a desk and a chest of drawers on the ground, and there is a black-and-white television set on the chest of drawers.

Lisijitun, a commune along the river, is the wealthiest village because of its wharf, and the popularity of television is extremely high.

This can be seen from the fact that the village is full of TV masts.

But it's useless to have a TV, and if there's no TV during the day, it's just a decoration.

Li Guangyin's father was not at home, so he didn't know where to go.

Wan Feng and Li Guangyin were chatting in the house, and Li Guangyin was busy in the kitchen with his mother and sister, and before he knew it, it was time to eat.

Li Guangyin went to deliver the cart, and by the way, he asked him to come back for dinner.

When Li Guangyin came back after sending the car ten minutes later, Wan Feng was a little surprised.

Li Guangyin actually found Qi Yunli.

Qi Yunli didn't know what was going on, and when Li Guangyin asked her to go to his house to play, she came with her in a daze.

However, she did not go to the table to eat, it was Li Guangyin's sister Li Rongsheng who dragged her to the table.

Li Guangyin's parents, he and his sister plus Wan Feng and Qi Yunli, the six of them sat at a small table.

At first, everyone was a little restrained during the meal, but as the feast deepened and the alcohol content increased, the conversation gradually became lively.

By the time the meal was over, the people at the dinner table were already very familiar with each other.

Winter here begins to get dark at around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wan Feng and Li Guangyin came out of the house to send Qi Yunli home.

"Your name is Wan... What is coming?"

"Wan Feng. ”

"Are we really classmates in two months?"

"What's so strange about this, you are in the eighth grade, I am also in the eighth grade, there is only one place here to study in the eighth grade, do you think we will be classmates?"

Very logical, no problem.

"I thought you could tell fortunes. ”

A woman's head is simple, and such a simple logic can't be imagined.

"Qi Yunli..."

"Lacquer flowers!"

How persistent is this woman with flowers?

I don't understand how nice your original name is, but you have to change it to flowers, do you know a folk proverb?"

"What proverb?"

"Flowers are planted in cow dung, which means that the man you will find in the future will be as plain as cow dung, so you will have to find a pile of cow dung in the future. ”

"You're cow dung!" said she was going to stick it in cow dung in the future, which was unbearable.

"Hehe, you say I'm cow dung? Do you think about it, does this mean that your flower is going to be inserted into my pile of cow dung in the future?"

How could this happen? Qi Yunli was a little puzzled,

Something seems wrong?

…

The winter in Longjiang is actually very boring, and the nearly four-month cat winter time is a kind of torment for people.

In cold weather, men don't really have much fun to spend time if they don't gamble for money.

Children and teenagers are much happier than adults.

Wan Feng played football with a group of half-grown children during the day, and stayed at home watching TV at night.

Now he was lying on the kang in the hut, holding a letter in his hand.

This was just delivered to the company by the postman.

On the tenth day after he returned home, he finally received a letter from Luan Feng.

Missing Peaks:

The letter has been received, and my eyes are full of excitement when I see your letter...

What is this? Isn't the dripping in the eyes mixed with snot?

… Since you left, I have no direction like a leaf in a whirlpool, I have no energy to do anything, I don't feel like my body is my own, and I often can't sleep in the middle of the night...

Swirling leaves in a whirlpool?

Who taught this parable?

This girl isn't going to start looking at love now, is she?

Think about it, there seems to be no love in 83 years!

Our house was rented to my sister, and they had already returned the whole family from Heijiao to Wahou, and Zhang Hai was going through the settlement procedures for them in the past two days.

They have already set a sight on a place and are ready to build a big house with a factory next spring.

My parents and I moved to our new house, but if you are not here, it will be cold no matter how enthusiastic you are.

How much I want to sleep at night with the temperature in my hands...

Wan Feng was startled and subconsciously looked outside the hut.

Fortunately, everyone in the family was in the big house, the younger brother was playing football outside, and the younger sister didn't know where to run, and he was the only one who shrunk in the hut.

Why does this damn bitch poke out any word, and this word is actually written in the letter?

… I miss you so much, your powerful hugs and hot mosquitoes...

What the hell is this mosquito? Mosquito? Lao Tzu hugged her like a mosquito?

What is this metaphor?

After thinking about it for a long time, Wan Feng realized that it was a kiss.

The word kiss was taught to Luan Feng by Wan Feng, and rural people call kissing a kiss, which sounds more vulgar.

So Wan Feng told her what the kiss was all about, and even explained and demonstrated.

It's just that Wan Feng only taught Luan Feng the pronunciation of the word, but he didn't have time to teach her how to write it.

This product was replaced by a mosquito.

Even if you use a stable and stable replacement, it is stronger than this mosquito.

… Finally, I hope you will come back to see me soon.

No hookups, no hookups, no fights, no ...

Sincerely, Regards!

The letter was written very plain and white, whiter than Xiaobaiwen.

But Wan Feng saw it in his heart, but his thoughts were rolling, especially the last dozen or so prohibitions, which made him cry and laugh.

Silly girl, thousands of miles away, where do you know what am I doing?