Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

No matter how you look at this matter, it is unscientific. Liang Hongying looked haggard when she saw Han Guang's family. According to this reasoning, how many love tragedies should happen on the streets of the whole country?

With a population base like Huaguo, how can it be a big population if things like love at first sight don't happen tens of thousands of times a day across the country.

And then all the women are haggard because of this face? No wonder beauty parlors will spring up like mushrooms after a rain in a few years, wouldn't they be just for repairing these women?

"That's not the case. I was really impulsive at that time. I just wanted to get to know him."

"Then I see that you are in pain? Tell me what did you say?"

"I asked him what's your name? How old is this year? Guess how he answered?"

Very mediocre question.

"Where can I guess?"

"He directly said that we are not suitable, you will go to the city in the future, he is from the countryside, we can't be together, and then left."

Wan Feng was stunned.

It turns out that Han Guang's family has brought the straight-forward style of the army to the society.

This is just one or two shots! People just ask you what your name is and how old you are, this guy has made such a set, if a strange man and a woman accidentally meet outside, and the woman asks your name and how old you are, it’s no wonder you don’t think you’re crazy if you make such a set. .

Daringly, Liang Hongying was shocked by this bastard's answer!

Not for love.

"Hahaha, I guess you are worrying all day because you want to run into a second-hand guy?"

"That's what I thought at the time, but the more I thought about it later, the more I liked it. I just like such a straightforward man."

It's good for men to be straightforward, and Luan Feng also likes me to be straightforward... Bah bah! Where did it go?

Liang Hongying is looking at Mung Dou like a bastard, and she's so right!

From this point of view, Liang Hongying is also a bastard. If these two bastards really make do together, how lively their house will be!

"Hongying, what about this matter, you'd better calm down. According to my logic, falling in love at first sight doesn't end well. You are really not suitable. Can you be willing to be a farmer in the countryside for him? Even if you are willing to go all out, Will your parents agree? Take a step back and say, you will have children in the future..."

"The child's household registration follows the mother's."

Wan Feng was speechless, did he take the child into consideration?

It's really a woman's mind. Don't guess, you can't understand after guessing.

"Since you have even considered children, then tell me what you really think in your heart."

"Who do you want to be your brother? I'm two years older than you!"

"Ah? Isn't it one year older? Why is it two years old again?"

"I am the same age as Feng'er, my birthday is in April, and I am more than a month older than Feng'er on my birthday!"

"There's no point in arguing about it. In terms of feelings, it's fine for me to be your uncle, let alone your brother. How can I say that Feng'er and I have been together for many years. Now open up and talk about your true inner thoughts!"

Liang Hongying was a little timid: "I think I really like him. From the first time I saw him, his upright figure and elegant demeanor hit my girl's heart like lightning. At that moment, the sky and the earth are gone, the sun and the moon have no light, and my world is in panic!"

Girl's heart hit? Girl's heart!

Oh, I'm going, these four words were too famous in the 1980s.

How many people lie under the quilt late at night and use a flashlight to read the manuscript, forgetting to sleep and eat, the blood boils, the whole body feels uncomfortable, reading...

Think too far.

"Feng'er, come here quickly, it's not good, a great poet is about to be born, hurry up and take notes."

Liang Hongying couldn't laugh or cry, her beautiful vision was ruined just like that.

"Let's go on, the literary talent is good."

"I think I will not sleep tonight, just for one thought."

Wan Feng seriously suspects that female poets are always stimulated to become poets when they encounter love.

"This means you plan to go all the way to the dark?"

Liang Hongying gave Wan Feng a white look: "How come you can change what you say?"

"Am I wrong? I think you're going all the way to the dark,

If there is nothing wrong with your current approach in a few decades, but in the present moment, countless people will say that you are stupid. "

"That's my business. Tell him about it."

"You want me to talk to you outside in this winter? It's going to be dark soon, and you have a fire in your heart. We're afraid of freezing. We'll talk about it later."

"Don't go, just say something, or I will really lose sleep at night."

"Fart, you won't sleep if I tell you. I won't talk about your insomnia. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Wan Feng turned around and left, not wanting to be grabbed by Liang Hongying.

When a woman meets love, she is like a cat chasing after a mouse.

"Let me just say two points. He is a demobilized soldier. He has been a soldier for more than five years. He is a very powerful soldier. He may have killed someone. Go back and think about it."

Liang Hongying was dumbfounded by the fact that he had killed someone before: "You said he was on the battlefield?"

"Battle hero!"

Liang Hongying's eyes instantly gave birth to countless little stars, and her admiration was beyond words.

Worshiping soldiers in the 1980s was the secret of many young girls.

It's over, this sentence of "fighting hero" probably caused Liang Hongying to completely go astray.

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and Liang Hongying is going to love fighting heroes. This has nothing to do with Wan Feng. He rides a small motorcycle and carries Luan Feng home.

"It looks like Hongying is ready to fall in love for real."

"It is said that women will be desperate when they encounter love, and they will go forward bravely knowing that it is death. Is it true? Ms. Luan Feng, please express your point of view."

Luan Feng stretched her hand into Wan Feng's padded jacket and said that it was not cold, so she pinched Wan Feng at this moment.

"Tell you to talk nonsense. What do you mean knowing that it is death? They are pursuing love. Do you think they can do it?"

"If Liang Hongying gets into the horns, she will definitely succeed. If a woman chases a man with a piece of paper, it's really impossible to get into Han Guang's bed. Are you responsible? Just like you got into my bed back then."

Luan Feng slammed Wan Feng's back from behind: "Who got under your bed?"

"By the way, how did the first time happen between us? I forgot."

Luan Feng was furious: "How dare you forget this kind of thing? You are really in a mess."

"I think you've been thinking about that all day long, Ms. Luan, a woman will become obscene if she keeps thinking about that."

Luan Feng laughed so hard that her flowers trembled: "Who has been thinking about that all day long, it's really disgusting to say something out of your mouth."

"What, it's true. If the man doesn't want to do this trick, it's very effective. If he doesn't want to fuck the woman, he hangs himself and jumps into the river. I don't believe that man doesn't obediently hand in his gun."

This trick is absolutely effective, because I am a victim, and I have suffered from this, and now I dare not think about this problem, and I will burn out when I think about it.

"Then you have to surrender your gun obediently tonight."

Wan Feng almost fell into a slippery ditch when the handlebar was crooked, what's going on with this bitch? How did this relate to me again?

"Where do you want to go?"

Luan Feng giggled.

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