Pamper Eighties

In Feng Laosan's view, there are so many small shops selling seafood in the village, all of which are processed by the villagers in their own homes. Everyone sells something different.

Feng Laosan just thought, if he can open a factory like his father, specializing in seafood processing, it will definitely be much better than when he is now fishing at sea, and even his identity has become a big boss, which is more respectable.

Once this idea came into being, Feng Laosan's heart instantly became hot, and he had no one to discuss, and finally found Feng Laotou to tell him.

After listening to this, Old Man Feng didn't speak for a long time. Looking at the youngest son, the third one, he saw the unyielding energy in his eyes, and Old Man Feng felt a little comforted in his heart.

Feng Lao Er borrowed money that day, and Feng Lao San also heard it. They were all sons. Old Feng Feng didn’t want to be too partial, so he nodded and said, “Dad also agrees if you want to open a seafood processing factory. If the money is not enough, Dad can do it. lend it to you."

Unexpectedly, Feng Laosan was so hard-hearted this time that he actually rejected his father.

Here's what he said: "Dad, our three brothers have all separated. The elder brother will give you and your mother old age. I am the youngest son, and I have already taken advantage of it. How can I take your pension money? If I think of a way, even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I have to collect the money."

What Feng Laosan didn't say is that his wife's eyelids are too shallow. If his father dared to lend him money, Chen Hongmei would not dare to pay it back. After all, he has been married to her for so many years, and Feng Laosan especially knows Chen Hongmei's life. Virtue, so he can not borrow money without borrowing money.

Old Man Feng was really surprised this time. He knew the family background of the third child. He bought fishing boats in the past, and then bought so many motor boats. He guessed in his heart that the third child should have no money, so he would make an exception to lend him money, but he didn't expect the third child to not want it.

After Feng Lao San was gone, Feng old man said in puzzlement, "Old lady, do you think the third child has changed? Where does he go to get money?"

Madam Feng didn't even look at him, she said casually, "You don't care where he goes to get money, if he can't get it, he will definitely borrow it from you. I said, old man, when did you become like this? Generous? Didn't you say that all the money you earn should be left to Mengmeng? Why would you give it back to irrelevant people?"

Old Man Feng looked at her in surprise and said, "Hey old lady, the third child is also our son. His family is in trouble. I, the old man, have to help him. I lent him money, but it's not that he won't let him. Also, I haven't been generous to that, so I still have to leave this money to Mengmeng."

The old lady Feng was still not angry, "Hmph, I'm afraid that if you borrow the money, you won't be able to get it back. The third family's troublemaker can spoil you with any kind of good thing."

Madam Feng hated Chen Hongmei very much, to the point where she couldn't hide it. In the past, their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could barely maintain their face, but since Chen Hongmei called her an old goddess in person, she was completely chilled.

She especially despised Chen Hongmei, and she didn't even have a good face towards Feng Lao San. She felt that this son was too useless, and even a prodigal mother-in-law couldn't get a divorce, and she deserved to be dragged down by that mother-in-law. That is to say, she can still have a good look at Feng Laosan's three sons. She doesn't look down on her sons and daughters-in-law, and she still feels very distressed when she treats her grandchildren.

Feng Laosan didn't know that his mother disliked him so much. He really didn't have much money on hand, and he wouldn't be able to make much money if he went to the south. After much deliberation, he finally decided to sell the family's fishing boat and motorboat. , to raise money to open a factory.

Of course, Chen Hongmei didn't want to. She tried to stop her from selling her. She was beaten twice by Feng Lao San and finally became honest. Watching Feng Laosan sell the fishing boat and motorboat to others, Chen Hongmei was so angry that she lay in bed and couldn't get up for two days and nights.

Feng Laosan didn't care about her at all. He was very happy at the moment. His fishing boats and motor boats were sold at a good price. With money in his pocket, he immediately set up a factory, and he was busy working every day. Busy, how can I take care of the mother-in-law at home.

Feng Lao Er and Feng Lao San both decided not to go to the south. The poor masters in the village had been there several times before, but they didn't make any money, and they didn't plan to go any further.

Now it's Mrs. Feng's turn to have a headache. There is no one in her canteen, so there's almost nothing to sell. How can this happen?

Madam Feng was about to die of worry, so she couldn't help but muttered to her old man: "We can't find anyone to buy the goods, our grocery store can't be opened anymore, old man, quickly tell me what to do?"

This is really a problem. Although the commissary doesn’t make much money, it is necessary to open it, because the commissary has already made a name for itself. People from the nearby towns and villages love to come here to buy things, and it is a pity to give up hastily.

Old Man Feng frowned for a while, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his Mengmeng's big, curious eyes, patted his forehead and said, "No one wants to go, we'll go by ourselves."

"We?" Madam Feng's eyes widened, "Old man, you mean..."

"Yes, you go with me, and then bring Mengmeng, let's go and see the prosperity of the south."

Old Man Feng made a decision, and he acted very quickly. He immediately asked someone to buy a train ticket. A six-year-old baby like Mengmeng didn't need money, but Old Man Feng wanted to find her a seat. If you can sit a little more comfortably, it is still a matter of entrusting the scalpers to get the tickets.

Feng Yimin saw it in his eyes. He didn't want to express his objection. He caught the neutral position and said, "Dad, you and Mom can go alone. Mengmeng is still so young, so don't let her go."

Old man Feng squinted at him, and said unhappily, "You think your mother and I are too old to take care of Mengmeng, right? I tell you, I know better than anyone in the south, and they are safe with me. , don't look down on people, your father and I'm not old yet."

"Dad, you misunderstood." Feng Yimin hurriedly explained: "I'm worried that you and Mom will have to buy more goods and take care of Mengmeng, so I won't be busy. Am I worried?"

"You know what to worry about," Old Man Feng said with dangling eyes in disdain, "Who told you that we were going to buy goods? I took Mengmeng and her grandmother to the south to learn more. I'm six years old, and I haven't seen what the south is like. Of course I'll take her to see it, what's the future of Laowo in this valley? My granddaughter of Feng Shengli, just want to go and see."

Mengmeng listened and nodded and said, "Dad, I want to go to the south with my grandparents to learn more, and come back to bring you something delicious."

Feng Yimin found out that both his father and his daughter said so, he had to surrender, touched Mengmeng's little head and said, "Let's go to the south for Mengmeng to have fun, you can eat it yourself, you don't have to worry about buying things for your father. ."

"I want to buy it for my father," Mengmeng insisted very much, and she broke her fingers one by one, and counted them on the spot: "I also want to buy it for my mother, my brothers, and a little for my brother, um, brother Rui also want."

Feng Yimin was very happy at first, but after hearing it, he felt something was wrong, and said anxiously, "Why do you still have Brother Rui's share? That stinky boy, why are you thinking about him?"

Mengmeng said very seriously: "Brother Rui is also a brother. I want to buy him something delicious."

Feng Yimin felt sour in his heart, and wanted to break it back for his daughter, when he heard his father say, "What are you doing to bury Brother Rui? He doesn't know how good our Mengmeng is, so it's better to buy him something delicious. , you are an adult, and you don't know how to be ashamed when you care about a little baby."

"I..." Feng Yimin choked, he was wronged or not, he didn't care about the food, he was worried that the Zhang family would miss his daughter.

Seeing that Mengmeng was going out this time, he was still thinking of bringing something for brother Rui, and he felt very uncomfortable, but Mengmeng was still young, he couldn't say this in front of her, but he was more vigilant to brother Rui. , the stinky boy of the old Zhang family, don't even think about taking away his precious daughter.

Old man Feng attached great importance to this trip, and he chose a good day to set off. When the weather was fine in May, the old couple took Mengmeng to the train station.

Feng Yimin and Su Wan said goodbye to the past, Feng Yimin helped carry the luggage, squeezed in the crowd of people coming and going at the train station, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and said again worriedly: "Dad, Mom, here's the There are too many people, and there are all kinds of people on the train. I heard that there are the most traffickers, so I am worried about Mengmeng and the safety of the two of you."

Madam Feng also wiped off her sweat and complained, "Why is there so much about this guy? He doesn't do anything else, he just catches the train, old man, why don't we stop bringing Mengmeng? The two of us have finished buying the goods, so come back quickly."

Mengmeng didn't let her go, she immediately hugged her grandfather's thigh, shook her little head and muttered, "No, I'm going."

Old Man Feng took off his sunglasses and stuffed them into his pocket, and said cheerfully, "Don't worry about all of you, I know what we're wearing. Look at our outfits. This is what the hardworking people should look like. The poor and lower-middle peasants are afraid of him getting a ball."

Old man Feng is an old man, and he knows the truth of not revealing his wealth outside. Today, they were on the train, and they were all wearing shabby, home-made clothes, with patches in some places, like Mrs. Feng, who had a good complexion and fair skin. , He also carefully painted them with stove ashes, and he was relieved to dress both of them up.

Feng Yimin looked at the costumes of the three people on the opposite side, and breathed a sigh of relief. His biggest reliance was still in the sky, where a small black dot passed by, and he knew that it was Xiao Jin.

He handed the tattered duffel bag to his dad, and instructed him carefully: "You guys pay attention to safety, I'll wait for you to come back at home."

Su Wan also handed over the bag in her hand. This is the food she prepared at home, and explained to her mother-in-law, "Mom, there is also food for sale on the train. You can eat well, and don't be reluctant to spend money."

Madam Feng patted her clothes proudly and said, "Don't worry, we have food stamps in our hands, so we won't be hungry. The train is about to leave, so you can go back."

Feng Yimin and Su Wan took a step back and watched the old couple lead Mengmeng onto the train, and drove "dirty" into the distance.