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

When Lin Manfu returned home, the yard was still empty.
"Where did you go?"

She grumbled and went back to her room to pack her things.

I will go back to my hometown in the afternoon, and the things in the kitchen and bedroom should be sealed and taken away.

"Lin Manfu, I'm back."

Han Zhoucheng deliberately turned off the motorcycle in the alley, pushed the motorcycle silently, parked it in the yard, and then yelled into the room.

He will be Lin Manfu's full-time driver throughout the summer vacation.Before going to university, he will definitely teach Lin Manfu how to ride a motorcycle. She is so smart that she can learn it in no time.

In this way, after he went to university, it would be much more convenient for Lin Manfu to go back and forth to the city.

Having a motorcycle is equivalent to having a Hot Wheels.

"Motorcycle?" Lin Manfu lifted the curtain. The moment she saw the motorcycle, she was pleasantly surprised for a moment.

But it disappeared soon, and she often rode an electric bike in her later life, which was light and easy to operate.

After driving a car, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, comfortable and fast.

But only without riding a motorcycle.One is that electric vehicles do not need to be verified, which is more convenient.The second is her driver's license, so it is more enjoyable to drive when traveling far away.

The motorcycle is stuck in the middle, and it needs to be verified specifically, so I haven't tried it.

But she knows that in this era, no, it can be said that in the next 30 to [-] years, motorcycles will be the main means of transportation.

So this means that she needs to test for a motorcycle driver's license
Thinking about it makes me feel very troublesome, and some are not happy.

"Four thousand and two, isn't it cheap?" Han Zhoucheng nodded, patted the leather seat that was a little hot from the sun, then turned around and took a bag to cover it on the seat.

"Local tycoon." Lin Manfu couldn't help curling her lips when she heard the number four thousand and two from Han Zhoucheng's mouth so easily, thinking that being rich is self-willed.

"A few thousand dollars in the past two years. Uncle Song's motorcycle was bought for a few months, and it was five thousand."

"What's on the back of your motorcycle?" Lin Manfu noticed the box on the rear rack of the motorcycle, and it was fifty years long by visual estimation.

What kind of gift did he prepare, such a large volume?
Lin Manfu raised her lips quietly, waiting for Han Zhoucheng's answer.

"A little material." Han Zhoucheng explained casually.

Inside are framed photographs.

He first gave the photo to the publishing house for color expansion.Then I went to the seller I contacted before and bought this motorcycle.

Afterwards, I went to the freight station to see the excitement of the Song family. After taking the large photo, I bought a piece of glass of the same size, and then went to the furniture factory to find a carpenter to nail the photo into the glass.

However, the photo frame is still log-colored, which doesn't look so delicate.

He thought that when he returned to the village, he would go to the furniture factory to paint the photo frame, and then surprise Lin Manfu, which would move her to tears.
At that time, he only needs to raise his arms, pat Lin Manfu's back, and quietly listen to Lin Manfu's touching confession of love.

Thinking of this, he smiled happily.

Following Lin Manfu into the house, he told Lin Manfu in detail what happened in the Song family.

But he didn't dare to confess that he took the initiative to drink the beer with medicine.

"It's such a happy ending." Lin Manfu also heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the sound, but in the next second, she couldn't help gossiping: "Thankfully Huazi doesn't like Song Shuyun either, I think Song Shuyun is impossible Have a good time with him."

"You're not the only one who thinks this way. Song Shuyun wouldn't live with Huazi in the first place. When she goes to study abroad, the marriage will naturally break up."

Hanzhou City took Lin Manfu's packed backpack and walked out, using the elastic rope on the rear rack of the motorcycle to fix the things in place.

"What about the bicycle?" Lin Manfu came out immediately, locked the door, turned around and saw the bicycle in the corner of the yard.

Han Zhoucheng also ignored this before, rubbing his hair in embarrassment: "I pushed the bicycle to Jun'er's house, and asked him to go to Xingzhou Avenue and wait for the brick delivery truck from our village."

Holding a bicycle in one hand, he walked out very proudly.

Now that the sun is so hot, Lin Manfu really doesn't want to be exposed to the sun, so she waits obediently under the shade of the tree.

She was wearing a layer of sun protection clothing and a sun hat with straps, which should be able to withstand the strong wind brought by the motorcycle.

After returning from Hanzhou City, the two rode motorcycles to Hongmiao Village in a hurry.

I also bought a lot of things at the county supply and marketing cooperative, and spent all the tickets I could spend, such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, rice noodles, plus fabrics and some cooking utensils.

Thinking about eating skewers at night, I took something out of the space, so that my family can enjoy it openly.

"In that case, aunt is not your mother."

After coming down from the country road, I thought the road to Hongmiao Village would be difficult.Unexpectedly, in order to allow the vehicles delivering bricks to go out, the village even repaired the road surface.

However, for the sake of safety, and because Hanzhou City was reluctant to dirty the new motorcycle, the speed was very slow, and the two of them could exchange a few words.

The speed of the car was too fast before, and there was only the sound of wind in my ears, so I couldn't chat at all.

"Yes." Lin Manfu replied: "But my mother is very good to me, and I cherish the mother-daughter relationship with her."

In the previous life, the relationship with her family was very weak, so when she was reborn as a fat village girl, she was a little defensive.

But as she got along with Mother Lin, she really felt Mother Lin's maternal love.

"That's good." Han Zhoucheng saw the loneliness in Lin Manfu's eyes through the rearview mirror of the motorcycle.

Does she cherish the mother-daughter relationship with Mother Lin so much, does it mean that she had no family in her time?
He didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid that one sentence would bring up Lin Manfu's sadness.

After entering the village, the sound of the motorcycle failed to cause a huge commotion.

It's not that the folks don't care about motorcycles anymore, it's because there are no idlers in the entire Hongmiao Village.

Even the death squads who were sitting at the entrance of the village before now have jobs.
The policy of canceling the supply and marketing cooperatives and allowing individual businesses has now penetrated into every village.So every household raises chickens, ducks and geese, does hand-weaving, and some make raw bean sprouts and some make tofu.

Anyway, every household is in a new atmosphere, and the energy to work is much stronger than that during the New Year.

"Sister, you are finally back."

Lin Manfu and Han Zhoucheng separated at the entrance of the alley, and Han Zhoucheng rode a motorcycle back to Han's house from the Kuan alley next door.

The Lin family and the Han family are separated by that alley, so they can only pass pedestrians and barely pass bicycles
Lin Manhui and Lin Manling heard the footsteps, put down the wild flowers they were sorting, and ran over happily.

"Just the two of you at home?"

Lin Manfu took out two bags of Wangzai toffee from her pocket, gave each of them a bag, and looked around, but did not see Mother Lin.

"I don't know what Uncle Han's family is busy with. Many people went to help early in the morning, and my mother also went there."