After sleeping all night, and hearing Zhou Ying's complaints in the morning, it must have been because breakfast was not to her appetite.

Listening to the sound of sweeping outside, he slowly got up from the kang and put on his clothes carelessly.

"Girl, why are you getting up so early? Not going to work today"

"Mom, I have to go to the field to take a look, Giza and the black dragon, don't let people get close, I'm not here, they don't even eat"

After getting dressed, Zhou Fan folded the futon and put it aside, his head was still a little heavy, and his temples on both sides hurt when he moved.

"That dog doesn't eat and starve, you just leave home to rest and rest, your dad sent Yingying to school, and when you come back from shopping for groceries, you should lie down and sleep quickly, otherwise your dad will be angry when he sees you get up so early"

Zhou Fan squinted at Zhao Yumei and said, "Mom, I get up every day, and I woke up very early today, I can't sleep, I don't go to the field, the dog has been noisy, endlessly, in case I break through the cage, rush out, bite someone and it's over."

"No, your dad said, you can't go anywhere today, didn't you tell the surnamed Wang last night, you can change your clothes quickly, look at your 'patch', I want to take it off for you, look at the old awkward"

Patch! A pair of pants on his body costs hundreds of dollars, how can it become patched pants in the mouths of the elderly? It's too sadistic!

"I don't have any other styles except for these pants, so don't I meet my parents? What's there to be nervous about, so it's okay, I'll go out and buy it on the street now, and I'll be back in a while."

Go around in circles, take another look at the field, feed the dogs and come back, it's still early anyway.

"You're fucking me, am I stupid? As soon as you go out for a long time and don't come back, then your dad comes back, and you don't have to split me, I know that you will do this, so the clothes are ready for you, and your dad asked Dongying to bring them to you from the city" Zhao Yumei said, took out two bags and a shoe box from the big closet, and put them in Zhou Fan's hand.

Hehe! Well prepared! Even the clothes and shoes are prepared in advance, okay!

I opened the shoe box and took a look, obediently, black pointed-toe high heels, the heel is as thin as chopsticks, how to walk? I'm not afraid of stumbling.

The light gray thin pants, and the white chiffon top, are cool to the touch and slippery to the touch, which is completely different from my previous style.

"Mom, this can't work, that man is about the same height as me, and if I wear high heels, wouldn't it be ugly, no, I have to change a pair of shoes, besides, I can't walk in these shoes!" I didn't wear it, I'm afraid I will break my foot and delay tomorrow's work."

"I knew you would say that, I have to let Dongying buy an extra pair of shoes, or you will be fooled by you"

Oh, my God! Don't play like this! There are also backup shoes, why is this Dongying so kind! Live 'Lei Feng'!

Half-heels black leather shoes, there is also a decoration on them, and the style is also good-looking, much stronger than those high heels.

"I even bought you flesh-colored socks, try them out"

Can it suddenly change the sky? It's pouring rain, so I can avoid it, and I don't need to see any parents, how good!

"I'm still hungry, do you have anything to eat? Can I find a place to fill my stomach and change these again? Also, what about my son? What about the girl? ”

"Your grandma took her to the tunzi to cut her hair, there are people who have braided their hair in the past two days, and it doesn't cost money to cut their hair, that young man has a good craft, look at your mother and my new hairstyle, is it good-looking?"

What a look! I've been left for so long, I can tie it up, cut it again, and cut it into short ear-length hair, like a teapot lid, which doesn't look good at all.

"In the morning, your dad gave Yingying scrambled egg fried rice, I didn't eat much, put it in the microwave for you to heat it up, okay?"

"Okay, have you eaten?" Zhou Fan asked with a basin.

"Eat, the children have eaten, and you're left"

What kind of excitement has this been? In the past, I was the first in my family to get up, but today I have become the last backward element, what time is it, what are you doing?

The courtyard was clean, a brick-paved path led to the gate, which was covered with grape branches and tender green leaves, the persimmon tree was about as tall as the house, and there were a few birds on the date tree, and a bird's nest was chirping and singing in the branches.

Three years ago it was a vegetable garden, three years later it became an orchard, the countryside is so good! A colorful life that people in the city can't imagine.

"TV, washing machine, thrift selling"

"Motorcycles, battery cars, broken cotton wadding for sale"

Zhao Yumei hurriedly ran out of the stove room and shouted loudly, "Collect waste, wait"

"Mom, you run slowly, you're in your sixties, can you calm down?"

With a mouthful of toothpaste foaming in his mouth, Zhou Fan muttered inarticulately, looking at his mother in a panic, almost like a child.

I heard the sound of the motorcycle, and gradually got closer and closer, and then stopped in front of my house and turned off the fire.

"Auntie, what are you selling?"

"Plastic bottles, with my daughter's broken bicycle"

Sell my bike? So what do you ride yourself to work? Can't be sold.

I quickly rinsed my mouth, washed my face, straightened my hair by the way, and went to the door.

"Mom, why are you selling my bike? So what do I ride to work? ”

"Your dad said, buy you a new one with brakes, you still ride it with your dad and your brother bought it that summer, it's long overdue to change"

Zhou Fan looked at Zhao Yumei, her eyes were full of tears, when she mentioned her younger brother, she was like this, when would she be okay?

"Okay! Sell it! You in the province see things and think about people, how to sell scrap iron? ”

Zhou Fan lightly hugged the thin Zhao Yumei and turned his gaze to the waste collector, which is unusual, the waste collector is a young man, who looks okay, he is quite tall and thin, and he wears sunglasses, which is quite nondescript.

The scrap collector did not answer Zhou Fan's words, but stood still, wearing sunglasses, Zhou Fan couldn't see his eyes, where was he looking?

"Hey! Handsome guy, what about you? How do you sell scrap iron? Zhou Fan waved his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, making him come back to his senses.

"Sister-in-law, no, that scrap iron is two cents, and the plastic bottle is one and a half cents"

Sister-in-law! Where do you seem to have heard this title?

Zhou Fan looked at the scrap collection from the bottom again, but he didn't see the reason, turned his face to look at his mother and said, "Mom, do you want to sell it?" ”

"Sell, why don't you sell it? After a while, people will come to our house to take a look, this pile of things, then your affairs will be yellow, your father will not vomit blood in anger, he wants to marry you off this year"

fainted to death, this scrap sale has something to do with him, why can't he get married? I just don't want to get married.

"I'm going to carry something, isn't it just to see my parents, it's not that serious, don't worry! I'm going to marry myself off this year, okay! ”

When the bicycle was rolled out, several snakeskin bags were collected, all full of plastic bottles, and they were also taken out and put aside.

"How much do you weigh? Mom, you watch, I'll pick up my son."

"You go to eat first, take the medicine after eating, and then you have a fever again, and the adults come to see that you are a sick seedling, and you want to think about something more"

What's going on? How can you get involved with your parents in everything? I can connect my son to go together, and I'm also drunk.

Zhou Fan flattened his mouth, shook his head, went back to the stove room, turned on the microwave, and brought out the rice.

No wonder Zhou Ying doesn't eat it, this egg fried rice can be fried like this, and it is also a god-level character, where can the egg be? The rice has been crumbled into a paste, and the slimy look at it makes me lose my appetite.

I didn't taste a bite, I just took the bowl and poured it into the dog basin, and gave it to the wolf, I hope it likes to eat.

I boiled water on the cooker, cooked myself a bowl of noodles, put in half a tomato, a small amount of noodles, and an egg.

Don't you look up and look outside, how are the scrap sold? Recently, there have been many outsiders everywhere, there are more people stealing chickens and dogs, and the law and order in the countryside is not good, so don't be taken advantage of.

"Didi ......"

There is a car coming, who will come at this point? Could it be Wang Dongyu?

"Mom, is it Wang Dongyu's car?" Zhou Fan asked with a bowl.

"No, his car is white, this one is black, and there is a bigger one in the back, a white one"

How can there be two cars here? The black car belongs to Bian Xuejun, so he won't come so early! I haven't prepared anything.

Hurriedly put down the bowl and went to the door, the car had already turned off, and Bian Xuejun had already gotten out of the car.

"Mom, hurry up, he's here, it's him, the person introduced by Wang Dongyu"

Great Iveco, who is this? How did you come to your own home?

The people who came down one after another, some were old, some were young, and there were children, but unfortunately they didn't know any of them.

"Mr. Bian, this is ......?" Zhou Fan bypassed the tricycle that collected scraps, walked to the front of the tricycle, and noticed Bian Xuejun's dress today, jeans, casual shoes, and pullover sweatshirt, which looked much more comfortable than yesterday's afternoon's clothes.

"My parents, my brother-in-law, nieces, nieces, and nieces, all came, Wang Dongyu called last night and said, you are not feeling well, and you went to the city hospital, I came in advance, are you better?"

The big-mouthed Wang Dongyu is talking nonsense about the truth, he just has a fever, and he wants him to say something.

"It's much better, it's just a small fever, please come in"

Zhou Fan smiled and looked at the large group of people behind Bian Xuejun, is there such a parent? Is this still meeting the parents? Obviously, it is to see a big family, three generations in the same house.

The scrap collector started the tricycle and drove away from the side carefully, Zhao Yumei came to Zhou Fan with a smile and said, "Come into the house, don't stand and talk, go into the house to drink water"

"Good, good"

Zhao Yumei pulled Zhou Fan and whispered, "Let you change it, if you don't change it, look at you now, it's too late to change it."

"Mom, don't say it"

The older two people walked forward, looked at Zhou Fan carefully and said, "This one doesn't have makeup, what you want is so natural, what kind of ghost did you say you introduced before?" Wearing lipstick and powder, one is more exposed than the other, can it be a person who lives at home? ”

Makeup is also a personal hobby, and there are still a lot of plain women like yourself in the countryside, and there is nothing bad about putting on makeup and going out! It doesn't necessarily mean that you won't be able to live at home with makeup, it's purely a personal prejudice.