59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The face of a beautiful woman is full of collagen.

Chen Feng looked at this beautiful face carefully. Although it lacked various skin care products and cosmetics, it was still full of collagen.

It didn't look like a human skin mask at all.

'I really want to pinch it, but unfortunately Chen Yulou has jumped out, so I won't provoke the Wang family and the Zhang family. '

No matter who they are, Chen Feng is ready to pretend to be ignorant and definitely not become the "young adventure king".

Let the evil emperor handle these things.

"My grandfather said that beautiful women are trouble, and our family should stay away from trouble."

"Goodbye!"

Chen Feng rode his bicycle and left with a smile.

Guo Chunhua said anxiously: "Hey, Xiaofeng, don't go, sell me a fish."

He accelerated all the way to the front yard, parked the bicycle casually at the kitchen door, and rang the bicycle bell.

The little girl ran out immediately.

"Big pot, oranges!"

The old man peeled the oranges, and the little girl ate half of it, and the remaining half was brought over by her.

Chen Feng ate two pieces and returned the remaining three pieces to her.

He picked up the turtle and asked: "Look, a big turtle."

"Haha, meat."

Chen Li smiled and jumped twice at the kitchen door in the yard.

"Delicious meat."

The old lady came out and saw the fish and duck he was carrying, and asked: "Why didn't you send it to the cannery?"

"Grandma, we eat it ourselves."

Chen Feng took the fish in and was about to try to kill the fish himself, but was stopped by the old lady.

"You go and take a rest. I'll kill the fish."

He carried the little girl to the main room and told the old man about his encounter with Chen Yulou and Zhang Xiaohua.

The old man frowned slightly.

"He didn't say what his name was?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Looking at his appearance, he will definitely not say anything even if I ask, lest I tell others and cause big trouble."

"Yeah, that makes sense."

The old man nodded and said righteously, "So you have to understand grandpa and don't always think about asking about the past."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes.

We are all grandpas. Others like Wu Gousheng to write diaries, fearing that his grandson will forget.

You are so good, you refuse to say a word.

"What about the sister Zhang who came to our door?"

The old man looked at him with a smile and asked, "Why, do you like her?"

"She's pretty." Chen Feng said with a sly smile, "If her last name wasn't Zhang, I'd give it a try. If she has a good personality, she'd be a good girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?"

The old man smacked his lips, feeling that these three words didn't seem very serious, a bit like a gangster.

Closer than a friend, a little more distant than a wife?

Now everyone is used to dating, wives, formally called wives, the word girlfriend was translated and promoted in foreign literature in the late 1980s.

Chen Li's eyes rolled, and her ears pricked up as she watched the old man and Chen Feng interact.

She didn't know the true meaning of a wife, but she knew that her father's wife - her mother - was very good to her, feeding her and cleaning her ass.

The old man thought for a moment.

"Treat her normally, as an ordinary neighbor."

Chen Feng asked: "What if she falls in love with my body and covets my beauty?"

"Who, who?"

The old lady just came out with the waste water from killing fish. Hearing this "tiger and wolf words", she ran over happily.

"Go away, it's none of your business!" The old man waved his hand.

"Nonsense, my granddaughter-in-law, how can it be none of my business!"

The old lady put down the basin and asked happily: "Which girl is this, how old is she, when can you invite her to your home for dinner, grandma will help you check."

Chen Feng had a series of black lines.

I'm only 13 years old!

Evil system, why didn't you let me reincarnate decades earlier?

"Grandma, the Zhang family, her age is hard to tell, but her eyes look a bit old, not like a young girl."

The old lady was stunned, then whispered: "The Zhang family, it's not bad, anyway, they are long-lived, it's not bad to let her take care of you in your old age."

"But the Zhang family has a strong bloodline, as long as the marriage is made, it never flows out, which is a bit troublesome."

Chen Feng's eyelids twitched.

Is this serious!

The old lady loves herself too much.

"Okay, okay, don't think too much, Xiaofeng just said it casually."

The old man shook his head and said: "Now the times are different, even if you don't have to wait until the legal age to get married, you have to be at least 18 years old."

The first marriage law after the founding of the People's Republic of China stipulates that men

20 years old, and girls 18 years old, can get married.

But in fact, many families get married at the age of 17 or 18, and the government will not deliberately make things difficult for them.

This situation is more serious in the countryside, where feudal ideas remain, and bad habits such as early marriage, child brides, and selling daughters for gifts are very common.

"That's too long!"

The old lady said anxiously: "No, wait for 3 years at most. When you are 16 years old, you can get married and have children. At worst, you can find some connections."

"Nonsense, this is too young, it's easy to cause trouble." The old man disagreed.

"The youngest must be 17 years old."

Faced with the old lady's angry eyes, the old man retreated instantly and gave up a year.

Chen Feng was stunned.

This happiness came a little suddenly!

He thought he had to restrain himself for another seven years!

The little girl clapped her hands and said, "Big pot, I want to take care of your children."

"Hahaha, okay."

Chen Feng was amused, hugged Chen Li and stood up, away from the two old men who began to discuss the standard of granddaughter-in-law.

He felt that he had to exchange some hard currency as soon as possible to prepare for going to Hong Kong Island.

Otherwise, getting married at the age of 17?

Don't be kidding, entering the grave of love so early, wouldn't he have traveled through time in vain!

Not to mention learning from other predecessors, having a super good appetite, moth in the left hand, rain in the right hand, Huairu in front, Begonia behind, and even Qin Jingru can be eaten.

At least it should not be lower than the level of Zhang Haixing, Yin Xinyue, Yatou, and Aning.

No need for more, one will do!

As a man who is very picky about food, he pursues quality.

One is worth ten.

I don't want to learn from other predecessors. In the city of Sijiu, where there are not many beauties, I lowered the standard abruptly, and wronged my eyes and Guan Yu.

"Xiao Li, learn to draw and paint by yourself."

Chen Feng put Chen Li on the desk, opened the color comic book of Journey to the West, and asked her to draw sand paintings according to it.

I read books in the study for more than an hour.

The little girl quietly drew on the desk, laughing happily from time to time.

Zhou Qing came back on a bicycle at 11:30 on time, with a young beauty sitting behind the bicycle.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Why thank you? It's just a short distance, isn't it just a ride for you?"

Zhou Qing held a bottle of bean paste and said, "Besides, you gave me bean paste from the south."

"It's not worth much, I made it myself, I don't know if it suits your taste." Zhang Xiaohua said shyly.

"Don't worry, it must be delicious."

Zhou Qing waved to Chen Feng, the old man, and the old lady who were watching the show at the door.

"Dad, Mom, this is the new neighbor next door, Zhang Xiaohua."

"Xiaofeng, Lili, call Aunt Zhang."

"I might as well call grandma!"

Chen Feng hugged the little girl and said with a smile.

"Nonsense, you should call me sister." The old lady patted her grandson on the shoulder and said enthusiastically: "The little girl from the Zhang family is so pretty. If my grandson were a few years older, you and he would be a perfect match."

"How old are you? Where are you from?"