Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Zheng Rongjun also came from a humble background, but in order to fill his stomach, he picked up a gun and followed the army to start a revolution. However, Zheng Rongjun was lucky. In the smoke of gunfire in the first half of his life, he saved the day many times.

Need help from noble people

After the victory of the revolution, the official career became smoother. Although at the end of the turmoil, I was in the wrong team, but there were noble people who secretly helped me. Although I could not take advantage of the situation and prosper like the Zhai family,

But it didn't really hurt either.

Zheng Rongjun was proud of his position, and he had been in a high position for a long time. Subtly, his nature had long lost the uprightness and magnanimity of the past. Zheng Rongjun had always been worried about the loss of his son Zheng Gang a few days ago.

Today I saw that old, powerless farmer who had brought a lot of losses to his family. He was so high-spirited that he was on equal footing with those old-timers. He was also a bit drunk, and his words "You can't tell he's the man who fertilizes the manure" were just like that.

He shouted loudly.

After Zheng Rongjun shouted these words, he suddenly felt that the depression in his heart was gone. In front of these big guys who are either rich or noble, how do you, an old peasant, answer? A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle.

Then who is the scorer? No matter how smart you are as a country bumpkin, if you show off in front of these noble people, aren't you asking for embarrassment?

When Zheng Rongjun said this, his tone suddenly rose, his tone was sharp and a bit harsh, and the entire wedding banquet venue suddenly became filled with cries of cries. Zheng Rongjun found that many people's faces were solemn, and their hearts were more cheerful. He is a shrewd and cautious generation.

Zheng Rongjun, at this moment, had no idea that the crowd's strangeness was directed at him. There was a hint of contempt in his expression, and his aura became more condescending.[

When Grandpa Du heard this, he laughed in his heart. He thought that this old boy had something good to do. He would look down upon others by tossing and turning like his arrogant granddaughter.

Since the people present on this side of the screen are all well-known big guys, on the other side of the screen, after a couple of newlyweds were blushing and heart-beating, there were mature and steady young men, young men in their prime, and demure and elegant girls.

Everyone showed their most generous and decent side and greeted each other quietly.

Zheng Rongjun's sudden words were in a sharp and harsh tone, and of course the young man could hear them clearly.

Zheng Yueru is indeed the granddaughter of Zheng Rongjun. As soon as Zheng Rongjun finished speaking, the bright and charming Zheng Yueru held a square handkerchief in her slender hand and stood in front of the small cherry mouth. She gently fanned her nose.

There was a hint of disgust on his smiling face, "Xuanjin, your grandpa really does it every day..."

I originally heard someone provoking Grandpa on the other side of the screen. Du Haoyu and his brothers, who had restrained expressions, were gathering momentum and were ready to do something at any time. Then they heard that the yellow-haired girl here was provoking their precious sister again and again. The brothers.

Just sit tight and watch how your old man and your precious sister deal with these two grandsons.

"Of course! My grandfather is one of the best farmers in Qinghe Bay!" Ya'er's clear and melodious voice, like the tinkling of spring water, followed Zheng Yueru's faint sarcasm.

Ya'er didn't think there was anything to be ashamed of because her grandfather farmed the land. She was just a country girl. Therefore, her tone of voice couldn't hide the happiness and pride, and there was so much sarcasm in Zheng Yueru's sweet voice.

Comparatively, judge the high and low.

These people here are all the best among people. Zhai Yaohui frowned and realized that the gaze fixed on the young daughter-in-law became even more intense and bright, and she was astonished and had a hint of appreciation.

Behind the screen, the sharp-eyed Grandpa Du heard that his granddaughter was also starting the gong, and he smiled proudly! However, as a grandfather, he could not lose to his good granddaughter.

"Comrade Zheng, I am not just a farmer who carries manure and pours fertilizer! As for the way I dress, there is nothing I can do about it. Who wants children to be filial? All the grandchildren are capable, so they have to treat me as an old man!" However, as the saying goes,

Be polite before fighting

, Grandpa Du’s temper is always so irritable, “What, what does Comrade Zheng mean, I’m a farmer and don’t deserve to wear these clothes or what? Comrade Zheng, you are looking down on us countrymen, we are

We common people?”

According to Grandpa Du's idea, he is sitting upright and he is just a farmer. What can he hide? Those big brothers and brothers here, everyone who knows him, knows that he is just an ordinary person.

Farmer, if you neither steal nor rob, what is there to be ashamed of?

Grandpa Du thinks that his self-restraint skills can really be mastered. Fortunately, today is Yaoyang's wedding. If it had been normal, he would have sprayed his words in this old boy's face. How can he use this kind of smile hidden in the knife?

If this was about martial arts, I wouldn't be afraid. I could stand up to four or five of these old chicken-like old boys. Besides, I also have eight big and round grandchildren.

On the other side of the screen, Ya'er looked at Zheng Yueru with gleaming eyes. Like your grandfather, do you look down on us common people?

Ya'er, whose ancestors and grandsons were both involved in the battle, decided to temporarily give up the limelight to his grandfather. However, Grandpa Du gave up martial arts and became civilized in a very awkward manner because of Zhai Yaoyang's wedding.

However, as the head of the family, Zhai Mingshan has always been arrogant and rude. Although he argued with Grandpa Du all day long, it was just a small pleasure in their lives. Zhai Mingshan regarded Grandpa Du as his own.

My brothers watched it.

Zhai Mingshan doesn't have so many scruples. His temper is even more rough than Grandpa Du's.

Before Grandpa Du could finish his words, Zhai Mingshan had already started shouting, "That's right, old boy named Zheng, do you look down on my brother or what? Before joining the revolution, these elders and colleagues here,

Eight out of ten were foraged from the dirt! Also, old boy named Zheng, if I remember correctly, you were also born in the countryside, right? Why, when you became a state cadre, you forgot your own

Rooted?"

Zhai Mingshan has been a soldier all his life, and he has never been able to get rid of the sand in his eyes, and his way of dealing with problems is always direct and rough. Therefore, his words are more poignant than others.

Zhai Mingshan's forthright and arrogant temper even dares to slap the table and curse in front of the biggest leader. No one can stop this arrogant wild leopard. The only one who can put a halter on the wild leopard is Zhai "Nai" "Nai"

, while drinking the tea with a smile on her face, she also patted Du Nai’s hand to signal that Du Nai was relieved.[

The motto of the Zhai family has always been that I will not offend others unless they offend me. Another point is to protect the shortcomings, and protect the shortcomings to the point of helping relatives and not helping others.

Zheng Rongjun, who was pointed at the nose and scolded, his face turned blue and white. After having followed the scenery for most of his life, it was the first time he was scolded in front of everyone. Zheng Rongjun was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. However,

The anger in his heart was getting hotter and hotter, and the relationship between his family and the Zhai family was completely settled.

However, although his chest was raging with anger, his mind was getting calmer and calmer. Looking at the disapproval and disappointment on the faces of the familiar elders around him, Zheng Rongjun finally realized clearly that he had just said the wrong thing.

Zheng Rongjun can usually be called a shrewd and cunning old fox, but this time he was so calm that he couldn't even say a word in his calm mind to save the mess he had caused. If he couldn't find anything to say,

For this reason, my image in the eyes of everyone has definitely plummeted.

Wang Ying, who had never thought that such a situation would happen at her wedding, glanced at Zhai Yaoyang next to her at a loss, wanting to signal Zhai Yaoyang to ease the awkward atmosphere. However, she saw Zhai Yaoyang's brows.

Looking up, gleams of light flashed in the narrow eyes.

Wang Ying knew the man next to her who had become her husband quite well, so she could only look at the king's father for help, and then received an imperceptible shake of the head from the king's father. The king's father and the queen mother were already very anxious.

, but these people were not something they could persuade. Looking at the in-laws and his wife who were sitting with them, as well as Zhai Xuewu and his wife, and seeing that the four brothers and sisters-in-law were all worried about what Lis Tiao should do, they knew that they couldn't get involved in this matter.

It cannot be mixed.

On the other side of the screen, Zheng Yueru, who was originally proud and had her chin slightly raised, now looked a little surprised and frightened with her bright and delicate face. Especially, seeing the ease and ease on Ya'er's face, her expression couldn't help but stiffen. This grandfather and grandson

Both are equally aggressive.

On this side and the other side of the screen, the entire wedding banquet scene was completely silent. There were only the sounds of the dignified and elegant Zhai Nai Nai gently touching the lid of the tea cup, and the sounds of Du Haoyu and the others continuing to eat the food unhurriedly.

There was also the rhythmic sound of Zhai Yaohui tapping the corner of the table.

Being able to attend the Zhai family's wedding banquet today, from a certain point of view, most of them have a closer relationship with the Zhai family. What's more, the right and wrong just now, the people here are all old foxes and old people who have experienced ups and downs and know the number of people.

, it was clear without even thinking about it. Moreover, Zheng Rongjun’s tone and posture just now were indeed very domineering, which made these old revolutionaries who have always maintained a loyal heart to the country and the people very uncomfortable.

Of course, in fact, this whole process only took seconds. In the end, Mr. Wang Wanzhong, the most senior man sitting at the main table, looked at Zheng Rongjun, whose face turned green and white. He was struggling to get off the tiger. He sighed, "This old Zheng

It's true that the older he gets, the less presentable he becomes. It seems that he didn't take to heart at all the things I said to him before.

However, thinking that in that war-torn era, that stupid boy who was still honest and honest gave up half of his cornbread that was as hard as a stone to him, Wang Wanzhong couldn't bear it, so he could only speak out to break the embarrassment in front of him.

"Okay! Lao Zheng, that great leader once said that the working people are the most glorious. In addition to the worker brothers, these working people also include the vast number of farmer brothers. What's more, there is a saying in China that the people depend on food.

God, there are not thousands of peasant brothers,

Are we all going to drink the northwest wind? Lao Zheng, you can’t doubt that Lao Du is not a farmer brother who feeds us just because you are jealous of Lao Du’s shiny new clothes. Besides, Lao Du is just wearing new clothes.

The clothes are just as slippery as picking up manure and pouring fertilizer on them.”

"Yes! Yes! Look at me, it's all because of my bad words!" Someone finally sent him a ladder, and Zheng Rongjun, who was very calm, quickly got off the slope, "I'm just jealous of Brother Du's new clothes! He wore this to go

When I stopped there, who would have thought that Brother Du is actually a good farmer, our farmer brother! No matter how he is dressed, he looks like an old man. With this demeanor and aura, I really can't stand him!"

Although Zheng Rongjun just walked down the slope, the two old men, Grandpa Du and Grandpa Zhai, had not been able to have a good meal just now, and they were not in the mood to help pass the ladder now. They were smiling fakely and not talking to each other.

Wang Wanzhong saw that this was not going to work, so he could only continue to act as peacemaker, "That's right! With Brother Du's dress and demeanor, if you tell me, I really don't dare to let Brother Du see the flowers I raise."

Mr. Wang agreed with Zheng Rongjun, and then said to his grandfather: "Old Du, how about it? After the banquet is over, go to my place and help me look at my flowers! Just wear these clothes and save money.

Old Zheng said you don’t look like a farmer."

Grandpa Du clearly distinguishes right from wrong, and he will not upset everyone with one stroke. After hearing Mr. Wang's invitation, he had a sincere expression, a hearty laugh, and a loud voice, "Brother Wang, you have picked the wrong person to grow flowers."

Got it! Want to raise it

For flowers, you have to find me, Brother Li." Grandpa Du pointed at Li Qingyuan beside him, "Even if you find my Ya'er, it's better than me! I can only pick manure, water fertilizer, plant crops, vegetables, and flowers.

I can't do the fine work."

"As long as you know how to grow vegetables! When I go home in the afternoon, I will pull out all those wilted flowers and grass, and I will grow vegetables with you." Although Wang Wanzhong was adjusting the atmosphere, this moment suddenly came

Maybe it's because I'm too lonely and want to find an old friend with a good temper. When chatting with old colleagues, the subject of power at work will inevitably come up in less than a few words, which makes people even more tired.

"Okay!" Grandpa Du agreed readily, "I'm telling you, as long as you follow my instructions and only use a palm-sized area, you can ensure that there is no shortage of vegetables at home all year round. You can grow vegetables at home.

, tender green and watery, you can plant whatever you like to eat. Isn’t it more comfortable than spending money to buy those wilted and yellow vegetable leaves in the vegetable market? "

When Grandpa Du talked about his old line of work, he was so excited that he saw a bunch of semi-retired and semi-retired old people around him with envy. He used to be busy, used to being well-rounded, simple and peaceful.

I have forgotten what it was like to be a child!

"Old Du, then you should come to my place for guidance anytime! I just like dumplings stuffed with chives and stewed tofu with Chinese cabbage!" Someone couldn't sit still and invited Grandpa Du, a real old farmer, to come and give guidance.

"Yes! Both of these are easy to grow! Leeks are grown one after another, and Chinese cabbage is said to be large in quantity and high in yield!" [

"Brother Du, you will guide me when you can! I haven't planted the land in so many years that I have forgotten about it. I have no other requirements. I just want to see some green vegetable leaves in the winter."

"Okay! After the wedding banquet is over, I will write it down for each family! Then I will go door to door! I have vegetable seeds at home. What do you want to plant? Just tell me in advance and I will bring it to you!"

In this place, Grandpa Du's energy is limited.

Zheng Rongjun had a smile on his face, but his heart felt cold and hot. He didn't expect that he would help this old man who smelled like feces.

On Zheng Rongjun's side, Mr. Wang couldn't bear it and gave him a ladder. But on the other side of the screen, Zheng Yueru, who had just lightly slapped the end of his nose with a look of disgust, did not have such good luck.

Seeing that no one took the initiative to come to the rescue, Zheng Yueru could only rely on her own efforts. She smiled more shyly and held the chopsticks more gracefully, preparing to gag herself with food.

"Classmate Zheng, the outside of this spring roll is made of flour. The crops are like flowers, and they all rely on fertilizer. Classmate Zheng, don't you?" Ya'er reminded maliciously, using her fairer and softer hands as she spoke.

, imitating Zheng Yueru’s action just now, lightly slapping the tip of his nose.

Ya'er felt very frustrated and overwhelmed by this little girl who couldn't beat him to death! She really wanted to learn from those older sisters in college, so she picked up a plate and threw it on this girl's head. But, look at this lively and festive hall, Ya'er

I can only suppress the anger and let her go again for the time being. However, no one can throw a wine bottle at someone, and it’s okay to respond to her.

Ya'er's cute little gesture amused many young men and women at the dinner table around her.

Zhai Yaohui looked at his beloved egg lovingly. This little girl is quite sharp-tongued!

After all, Zheng Yueru was not as sophisticated as her grandfather Zheng Rongjun. Her face froze, she changed course halfway, and pointed her chopsticks at the braised pig's trotters.

Tsk, tsk, Zhai Yaonan deliberately tskted twice. He ate deliciously, but he couldn't help but remind Zheng Yueru, "Classmate Yueru, you must not know how pigs are raised in the countryside, right? You are so pure and have no time to eat the fireworks of the world, you must not be like this

We ordinary people don't have any taboos and eat whole grains."

Zheng Yueru, who had just caught a piece of pig's trotter tendon, turned black. With a snap, the pig's trotter fell into the plate, causing a splash of oil.

There were many close sisters from Zhai Yaonan sitting at the table with Ya'er and the others. Everyone deliberately ate so much that they left no food for thought.

Zheng Yueru, whose face turned red and white, felt aggrieved by sisters Ya'er and Zhai Yaonan. She could only put down her chopsticks and reach for the glass containing the sherbet.

"Sister Yaonan, let me tell you, those fruit trees need more fertilizer than the crops! Do you think I should remind classmate Zheng?" Ya'er said that she was lying in Zhai Yaonan's ear and whispering, but the volume was just right.

Within the hearing range of Zheng Yueru.

Pu Chi, Pu Chi, bursts of suppressed laughter. This fair and tender little girl is so naughty and cute no matter how she looks. I really want to take her home!

Angry, Yingya secretly bit Zheng Yueru, who was shaking all over. She was about to slap the table on the table regardless of her demeanor and leave, but she heard the little vixen across from her pretending to be a waiter.

Two neatly dressed, loyal and thoughtful waiters came over, one behind the other.

"Sister, please go and pour this classmate a glass of boiled water! Remember, it can only be boiled water! Even this classmate must avoid tea." Ya'er reminded her seriously with a sincere face.

At the same time as Ya'er's crisp voice, the buzzing voice of the round-cheeked and enthusiastic waiter behind her was, "Classmate, this is the boiled water that Comrade Zhai from the back asked me to prepare for you!"

"As he said this, he placed a glass of boiled water that was as clear as day and as pure as water in front of Zheng Yueru.

The author has something to say: Warm reminder again: The cold air is coming, dear friends, be sure to dress warmly before going out!

Gaga, luckily I was prepared in advance. In order to avoid making my dear friends wait in the middle of the night, I posted this in advance!

Hehe, but hey, it still took me more than half an hour to get in backstage!