Rebirth to Eighties: Shrewd Little Wife

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Li Hongwei was originally happy to eat wontons. After listening to Li Meifeng's words, he was a bit ignorant.

Compared with Li Meifeng, his life is simply too superior. Although his family conditions are not good, but from an early age, which elder sister does not protect him? He would never be hungry!

Even when the family had the most difficult life, the whole family didn't want to lose him.

Later, when he finished high school, he started to do business. Although it was a small business, this business was smooth, and it was only a few years. He saved tens of thousands of dollars in his hands. Now under the guidance of Mei Xiaoran, he opened a clothing store in the provincial capital, which is much better than most people ... It can be said that his current assets, if he goes to work, it will take more than ten years to save it. .

Compared with Li Meifeng, he is like a child who knows nothing about human suffering.

"Xiaofeng, you have more to eat."

Li Hongwei directly pulled his ravioli into the Li Meifeng bowl, but the chopsticks were all raised, and it felt a little awkward ... Li Meifeng was not close to him.

"I have enough."

Li Meifeng's smiling eyebrows are curved, and his eyes are bright, just like the stars.

Suddenly Li Hongwei's heart accelerated, and he felt a little out of breath.

——Isn’t he sick?

"Li Hongwei, what are you doing?"

Li Meifeng noticed something strange and asked with some concern, "Aren't you sick?"

"It shouldn't be."

Li Hongwei took another two deep breaths. Apart from feeling a little short of breath, nothing else felt any different.

"Is it estimated that you are hungry? You eat quickly, I won't call it again."

Li Meifeng blamed herself a little, and she should not lead him so far, fearing that Li Hongwei would be hungry.

"Enough is enough!"

Li Hongwei finished the ravioli in three times, five divisions and two. Seeing that the time was not early, he hurriedly sent Li Meifeng back.

When Li Meifeng was sent to the gate of Chungyuan University, Li Hongwei didn't dare to enter the school, he urged Li Meifeng, "Come back, it will be late."

"Then why do you go back? I'm afraid there are no buses anymore."

Li Meifeng is telling the truth, if there is no delay on their way, or there is a bus, but now I am afraid that even the bus is gone.

"It's okay, I'll go back without the bus."

As he was saying, Mei Xiaoran came out of the campus, "Little Uncle, Li Meifeng."

As soon as Li Meifeng saw Mei Xiaoran, he hurriedly said: "Ran Ran, Li Hongwei sent me back to take the wrong car. Now he must go back. There must be no bus. Push out your bicycle."

"Wait."

Mei Xiaoran hurriedly ran to get the bike over, rode to the school gate, and handed the bike to Li Hongwei, "Uncle, please ride back."

Li Hongwei took the bicycle, still following his usual habits, straddling the bicycle seat, one foot on the ground, one foot on the pedal, and waved with the two of them, "You also hurry back to the dormitory, I gone."

After sending away Li Hongwei, Mei Xiaoran smiled at Li Meifeng.

Li Meifeng was embarrassed by her laugh: "Ran Ran, why are you laughing?"

"Xiaofeng, tell me the truth, do you like my uncle?"

Mei Xiaoran thought Li Meifeng was definitely embarrassed to answer, but did not expect that Li Meifeng actually answered generously: "Yes, I just like him."

"Cough, you are so direct."

Li Meifeng glanced at her: "Ran Ran, you tell me honestly, does your uncle have a girlfriend now?"

"No, he never fell in love."

Mei Xiaoran hurriedly gave the testimony of Ouyang Xun. "You can ask Ouyang Xun if you don't believe me. My uncle is really a good young man in this regard."

Li Meifeng stared at her and asked seriously, "Ran Ran, if I fell in love with your uncle, would you object? Would you despise my family in the countryside?"

"You shouldn't ask me about this."

Mei Xiaoran smiled and said: "You don't dislike my uncle is just a high school student, why does my uncle dismiss you from the countryside?"

Strictly speaking, none of Li Meifeng's worries is of practical significance. She is now a university student in a key university. After graduation, the country is in charge of distribution. In fact, in Mei Xiaoran's opinion, her uncle is not worthy of Li Meifeng ... but how can there be absolute equality and fairness in dating? As long as the two people agree, the opinions of others will be a reference!

Besides, she never thought about opposing it from beginning to end!

She has always felt that her uncle is pretty good, how come there is no girl like it? Now there is such a good girl like her uncle, she is too happy to be too late!

"Li Meifeng, I think that falling in love is two things. The opinions of others are actually not so important. If you really like my uncle, just say it boldly. If you do n’t say it, just take the uncle of my uncle , I ’m afraid I ca n’t see it at all. "

"That's all right. I'll be relieved if you say this."

Li Meifeng clenched his fists as if he had made up his mind. "When I find an opportunity, I tell Li Hongwei that he will fall in love if he wants to agree with us. If he doesn't agree, I will die."

Mei Xiaoran chuckled and smiled, "It's not just about falling in love, you behave like you want to fight."

"That's necessary!"

Li Meifeng glanced at her with a little pride, "You just watch me chase Li Hongwei."

Mei Xiaoran laughed dumbly. Didn't she find that Li Meifeng had such a strong face before?

By the second weekend, early in the morning, Li Meifeng took a bus to find Li Hongwei.

She got a penny by bus, but she was a little reluctant, but if she did n’t go early, she was afraid to go late ... Although everyone would understand her, she was also embarrassed to earn someone ’s salary and go late.

Coming to the store, Li Hongwei is directing Liu Ya and Qian Yan to iron their clothes.

Spring clothes are no thinner than winter clothes. If you iron them out in advance, the clothes will be crumpled when you pack them back from Yangcheng. It will affect your mood when you look at them.

Li Meifeng hurried over to help, "I'll come."

Qian Yan gave her the iron.

And Liu Ya put the ironed clothes on the shelves one by one.

It's still early, wait a little while, customers will come up.

"Qian Yan, you change the clothes on the model and change to the new clothes we just ironed out."

Li Hongwei is still very dedicated in this respect. Since he came to the store, the clothes displayed in the window are basically changed to new ones every two days, which is also easier to attract customers.

As soon as Li Meifeng wanted to change the clothes on the model's shelf, he said aloud, "Let me go."

After that, he handed the iron to Liu Ya, ran over in a few steps, and took the clothes from Li Hongwei, "I'll change it."

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