Eighty-year-old hot wife gets rich by beating others

No matter in this era or in previous lives, Lin Manfu has limited friends around her.Then set up a studio, surrounded by colleagues.

It is rare to be able to get together like this now, sitting and chatting freely and without burden
A group of people ate, drank, chatted, and did not disperse until after ten o'clock in the evening.

"Brother Cheng, sister-in-law, we're leaving now, so I won't disturb your rest."

Before they left, they didn't forget to joke a few times.At night, the surroundings were quiet, and the smirks of the few of them resounded throughout the world, and echoes could still be heard for a long time.

"Don't pay attention to them, there is no one to tell the door."

Although Han Zhoucheng said so, he was secretly laughing in his heart.He thought that Lin Manfu would be unhappy when others called her sister-in-law one by one.

But she promised so naturally, there is no reluctance
It seems that in Lin Manfu's heart, she wanted to be a sister-in-law early on.

No wonder she made clothes for Zhou Zhou and Chuan Chuan before, it turned out that she had planned on this for a long time, but he was negligent.
"At this time, the supply and marketing cooperative is also closed, so I won't wash up. You go wash up, and I'll clean it up."

Lin Manfu stretched her waist, stood up and looked around the mess, waved to Hanzhou City, and contracted the housework.

After eating the barbecue and small beer that she had been thinking about, Lin Manfu felt motivated to continue to lose weight.

She will find an excuse to go out later, and then she can enter the space to wash up.

"It's in the drawer of the table in the back room, hurry up and wash up." Han Zhoucheng was slightly drunk, leaning on the chair, with a smile on his lips.

Lin Manfu ran into the room in confusion, and opened the flip table she mentioned earlier, which contained various daily necessities.

It appears to be brand new unopened.
"When did you prepare it?" Lin Manfu ran up to Hanzhou City holding a pink towel, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears.

These things are obviously prepared for her, but I don't know when Han Zhoucheng thought about it.

"Anyway, it's not for others, so hurry up and wash up." Han Zhoucheng pursed his lips in embarrassment, and lowered his head to clean up the mess.

He has said it before, the back room has been tidied up, waiting for Lin Manfu to come and live.Not just some daily necessities, if she said to change clothes, he would be able to bring out two sets.

But right now he can't reveal too much.
Lin Manfu raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and the more she looked at Han Zhoucheng's back, the more she felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye than before.

She bent down to help Han Zhoucheng clean up together, and then the two huddled together in the kitchen, brushing their teeth and washing their faces.

The two talked from the battlefield to the furniture factory, and then from the urban area to Beijing.

After that, they each lay on their respective beds, chatting with each other through the curtain of the back room.

"Lanfen, are you still asleep?"

Father Han took a bundle of weeds and mulberry leaves, threw them in front of the little rabbit's nest, and stood in the yard and yelled.

"It's still early, and I'm making essential oils." Mother Lin greeted her with a smile, and sighed: "Manman lives in the urban area tonight, and good things are coming between the two children."

"Zhoucheng will take the college entrance examination in a few days, and the old village chief said that Man Man will take the exam next year.

In the future, the two children can study and read together, so we don't have to worry about it. "

Father Han also had a moved expression on his face. While he was happy for the two children, he was naturally a bit bitter.

Now the Lin family rents out sewing machines to earn some pocket money, and the Han family rents out water pumps, which is enough for daily expenses.

Lin's mother and Han's father's dividends from the furniture factory and the cotton harvest in the field will also be the source of their livelihood in the future.

These two children have delicate thoughts and long-term considerations, which makes them very ashamed as parents.

At six o'clock the next morning, Lin Manfu still woke up under the influence of her biological clock, planning to enter the space to take a shower.

She quietly got up and lifted the curtain hanging at the door, only to make sure that Han Zhoucheng was not in the room before she dared to disappear out of thin air.

"Hanzhou City?"

There was indeed no sign of Hanzhou City on the bed in the outer room. Lin Manfu got up and walked outside, found the kitchen and yard, and then returned to the house, only to see the note left on the table.

"Get up early and get angry, I'll go for a run to blow the air to stay awake, and I'll bring you fried dough sticks and tofu nao when I come back."

Lin Manfu raised her lips and smiled, this should be a sense of security, right?
She didn't ask, he explained everything
After entering the space, he washed his hair, dried his hair, and carefully tied it into a bun.He took out the dried scorpions stored in the space before and quietly put them into the bamboo basket behind the bicycle.

Originally, she thought that after Xiaoqian's wedding, she would find a chance to go to the provincial capital to find a Chinese medicine factory to sell dried scorpions.

But it's not easy to come to the city. The old village head knew that she was staying in the city, so she took the opportunity to go to the provincial capital, which happened to save her traveling back and forth.

After Han Zhoucheng entered the yard, he slowed down his pace, and when he entered the outhouse, he slowed down his pace even more, and slowly opened the curtain to see if Lin Manfu was awake.

"Hey!"

"what!"

Lin Manfu was standing next to the curtain. The moment Hanzhoucheng stuck out her head, she stood up abruptly. Hanzhoucheng was so frightened that he took a step back, his face pale.

"Hahaha"

"What's so funny, scare me to death, you're going to be a widow, are you so happy?" Han Zhoucheng patted his chest angrily, beckoning Lin Manfu to sit down and have breakfast.

Lin Manfu took a bite of the deep-fried dough sticks, took a sip of tofu nao contentedly, and clicked her mouth: "Hanzhoucheng, your haha ​​just now is so classic, can I call you Erha in the future?"

"Erha? The eldest in my family." Han Zhoucheng didn't know, so he said, "Then can I call you Erhei?"

"Yes, Erhe is Hehe, you can call me Hehe, I'll call you Erha, it's settled." Lin Manfu almost choked with a smile: "Ahem, Erha, eat quickly."

"Okay, hehe." Han Zhoucheng felt that Lin Manfu's smile was a little crazy, but seeing her smiling so happily, he didn't ask any more questions, but vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Erha, not a normal name.

"By the way, I want to go to the provincial capital. If I don't delay, I'll be back in the afternoon. I'll put the bike here for you first, and you can study hard at home."

Lin Manfu looked at the time, and the speed of chewing was much faster.

Han Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows: "How do you know I'm going to the provincial capital?"

"Erha, what are you going to do in the provincial capital?" Lin Manfu took advantage and was complacent.

After getting tired of the name Erha, she plans to give Hanzhou City a new name, Xiugou.
"Get a batch of materials, make money, and buy a house." Han Zhoucheng put away the joke on his face, and explained seriously: "Before school starts, earn enough money to buy a house and living expenses."

Before, he went to Beijing alone, but he had to work hard to support Lin Manfu.