Chapter 42 To marry is to marry someone in military uniform

He was not in a hurry to take the cigarette from his granddaughter's hand, although Li Aiguo's eyes couldn't move it when he saw the cigarette.

"Golden Phoenix girl, this smoke ......"

"An older brother in a military uniform gave it to me, and I helped him a little bit."

Wearing a military uniform?

That's the people in the troops.

That's right, at the moment, apart from the people in the army, who else can give five cigarettes so easily?

However, when Li Jinfeng mentioned the military uniform, Li Aiguo's eyes had a little more nostalgia.

"Jinfeng girl, it's good to wear a military uniform, you will marry someone in a military uniform if you marry someone in the future." Li Aiguo said a word and took the five cigarettes from Li Jinfeng's hand.

On the broken one, some tobacco leaves were exposed, and one of them fell to the ground, Li Aiguo immediately squatted on the ground, picked up the tobacco leaves, put them on the tip of his nose and sniffed hard.

That's the taste.

Golden Leaf, it's going to be hard!

"Jinfeng girl, grandpa will go first, you go into the house to rest!"

After saying this, Li Aiguo tied the grain to his waist, and walked out of the gate of the Li family with the help of his clothes.

Li Jinfeng went back to his room.

When she returned to her room, she remembered that when she went to the county seat today, she forgot to get some old newspapers or old wooden blocks or something, and sealed her window.

There is also the door, the old wooden door, many years old, a light kick, can be kicked open, if not replaced, she can only use all the things in the house every night to block the door, but this home, poor like this, except for a lame wooden stool, there is nothing, even the tattered cabinet, is a rarity.

In fact, there are tables and cabinets in the space, but this thing can't be taken out, and Li Jinfeng automatically ignores it most of the time.

I don't know if there is a thrift market in this era, and it is good to go there to find something when the time comes, take it home, and decorate the house.

In the dead of night, Li Jinfeng got up from the bed, took out a mirror in the space, untied the cloth on his forehead by the moonlight, wiped it with disinfectant, took two anti-inflammatory drugs, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, she was woken up by the radio of the production team.

Glancing out the window, it was estimated that it was only five or six o'clock, but it was time to get up.

After washing, I went to the kitchen and happened to see several adults of Lao Li's family getting together.

The corners of Mrs. Li's mouth rose, and even Li Qiushui, who usually didn't talk much, had a rare expression of joy on his face.

Li Aiguo has already returned, and what is on the table is a pound of corn, a pound of soybeans, and half a pound of peanuts that Li Jinfeng gave him yesterday.

When she went in, Zhang Xiulan was just about to put things in the rice jar, and when she saw Li Jinfeng, Zhang Xiulan asked softly: "Feng'er, get up, does your forehead still hurt?" ”

Li Aiguo's eyes also fell on Li Jinfeng, "Jinfeng, I'll go to the captain later, the injury on your head is not healed, and you don't have to go to the production team to work in the next few days." ”

After Li Aiguo said this, Mrs. Li and Li Qiushou didn't say anything.

Their attention was all attracted by the food on the table.

These things are rare objects, and the entire production team, their family, must be unique.

Moreover, peanuts and soybeans have oil and gas, and if you eat a handful, constipation can be cured.

"Thank you!" Li Jinfeng did not refuse.

If she didn't have to work, she would have time to go around the county.

It's just that Zhang Xiaobao doesn't know what to do, Li Jinfeng thinks about whether to let him change his job and not have to queue up to get tools.

After all, she is not there, and no one will send him tools.