Go back to 1980 and enjoy it

After seeing the woman and her party leaving, a group of relatives and friends also began to praise Zhang Xiuping.

Deng Shilan said to her nephew with a smile on her face: "Yuntai, your father has such a good taste. He has chosen such an excellent partner for you. Not only is he beautiful, but he is also polite and generous when talking to us. He is indeed suitable for us." This elder sister-in-law.”

The second aunt also agreed and said: "The third aunt is right, this girl is indeed pretty, especially her eyes, which seem to be able to talk. Even I, a girl, like it very much after seeing it. What's more, Not to mention a young guy like Yuntai."

The third aunt said with emotion: "This girl is so beautiful. Fortunately, her parents want her to be rich, otherwise she would have been married off by someone else!"

"Yeah, if it weren't for the money, how could I still have such an appearance today?"

"..."

Deng Yuntai felt very happy when he heard the elders' praise for his soon-to-be daughter-in-law.

…

After the relatives and friends left, Deng Yuntai saw Fa Xiao who was a little distracted. He couldn't help but reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "A Yuan, what are you thinking about?"

Deng Changyuan came back to his senses, sighed and said: "Artai, if you tell me that my family has such conditions, will they like me?"

Deng Yuntai raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said in surprise: "Ayuan, do you really like my wife's little sister? Is it an older sister or a younger sister?"

In front of Fa Xiao, Deng Changyuan naturally had no intention of hiding anything and said: "It's my younger sister Ou Guohua. She is small and delicate. She is the type I like. But you also know the conditions of my family. People may not like me." ”

Deng Yuntai quickly comforted him: "A Yuan, don't underestimate yourself. Your family conditions are a bit poor, but you are capable. You have a job in the cylinder tile factory and an income of 60 yuan a month. At present, You are still learning how to make a large vat with me. After you finish the course, your income will increase greatly. I am definitely worthy of him.

If you are really interested, then I will ask you later and test the other person's tone. What do you think? "

Deng Changyuan asked somewhat unconfidently: "Artai, do you really think I am worthy of him?"

Deng Yuntai said: "Of course it's worthy. I'll help you find out what's going on later. If there's a chance, I'll ask my dad to help you be the matchmaker. It'll definitely be fine."

Deng Changyuan nodded and said: "Okay, you can help me test my voice first and see if there is a chance to talk."

…

After all the relatives left, Deng Shirong looked up at the sky, and then said to his eldest son: "Yuntai, it's getting late now. You can take Yunheng to school by bike." In the past, when his second son came back, it was his eldest daughter who would take him there. He went to school, but since the eldest son no longer had to work in the tile factory today, this task was naturally given to him.

Deng Yuntai responded: "Okay."

Deng Shirong looked at his second son and said, "Yunheng, there is still so much food left at home. If you like to eat, just pack some and take them to school. By the way, you can also bring some to the classmates you are close to."

Deng Yunheng's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "I know, Dad!"

Although the standard of his food at school is no longer comparable to when he was served with dried radish every day, the taste of the food in the school cafeteria cannot be compared with the food made by his father. It takes another two weeks to go to school. Only then can he eat the food cooked by his father. It would be good to be able to bring some food to school.

As a student, everyone has one or two close classmates, and Deng Yunheng is no exception.

In the past, he was unable to protect himself. He ate fried dried radish brought from home with rice every day at school. Naturally, he had no intention of helping his classmates. But now, his food standard is the only one in Songshan High School. If a good classmate improves the food, he will be very happy.

Thinking of this, Deng Yunheng packed a lot of meals with the oil paper bought by his father. He chose hard dishes such as braised pork, taro buttons, meatballs, and egg rolls.

After he finished packing, Deng Shirong asked again: "Do you still have the food expenses?"

Deng Yunheng said: "There are still more than five yuan!"

"That's all. Remember to study hard in school. There's not much time left before the college entrance examination!"

"Dad, I know!"

…

More than an hour later, Deng Yuntai sent his younger brother Deng Yunheng to the gate of Songshan High School.

"Brother, I'll go in then. Please be careful when riding back. It's still early, so you don't have to rush." ​​Deng Yunheng got off the car and said.

"Go in. Although Dad has told you many times and your studies are making progress, I still have to tell you again. You must study hard, try to get into college, and go out to meet the flowers outside. Instead of working hard in the village like me, Deng Yuntai said earnestly.

Even though he can earn more than 200 yuan a month now, and his status as a vat master is quite impressive in rural areas, to put it bluntly, he is still a hard worker, and he is not at the same level as those college students with great future. people.

Deng Yunheng nodded and said: "Brother, I understand. I have put all my energy into studying now."

Deng Yuntai waved his hand and said: "Okay, as long as you know what's going on, then go in, I'm going back too!"

"Um!"

…

"Brother Heng!"

As soon as Deng Yunheng walked into the dormitory, a classmate with acne on his face greeted him.

This classmate with acne is named Zhu Chenglong, and he is one of Deng Yunheng’s classmates who has a better relationship with him at school. His home is not far from Songshan High School, only about half an hour away, so every weekend, besides being close to Except for the classmates who have only returned home once in the past two weeks, most of them came earlier.

"Aaron!"

Deng Yunheng greeted him and then asked, "You are the only one in the dormitory. Where are the other classmates?"

"The students who didn't go home this week have all gone out to play. As for the other students who have gone home, they haven't arrived yet!"

At this point, Zhu Chenglong asked curiously: "Brother Heng, what is this bag you are carrying?"

Deng Yunheng said with a smile: "This is the leftover food from my family. I packed it for school to eat. Do you want it? If you want, I will give you a share. Anyway, I brought a lot. If I can't finish it, the weather is bad." It won’t last long before it breaks.”

Zhu Chenglong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Heng, of course I want it!"

In this day and age, few people who can go to high school are fools. In the past few months, Deng Yunheng’s school food standards have been mentioned again and again. At first, the stir-fried dried radish he brought from home contained a lot of lard. , and it wasn’t long before Brother Heng went to the canteen every now and then to buy meat.

In this semester, it has become even more extreme. They eat meat basically every day, but they are so greedy for their classmates!

Nowadays, with Brother Heng's food standards, he can bring it to school from home. He knows with his buttocks that it is definitely not pickles or vegetables. The probability of it being meat is as high as 99%.

Therefore, whoever doesn’t want leftovers like this is a fool!