A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

Recently, Zhao Yongmei has been a little troubled, confused, and confused...

Maybe it’s because you’ve been getting along with Yang Weikun a lot lately? I always feel like this man is not as cold as before.

Sometimes she even saw him smiling.

He smiled, it was so pretty.

Zhao Yongmei didn't dare to look directly, lowering her head and hoeing the ground seriously.

"Comrade Zhao, that's not grass, you hoeed it wrong." Yang Weikun reminded hurriedly.

Zhao Yongmei, "..."

His face was as red as a cooked shrimp.

It was really embarrassing, she actually hoeed away the corn seedlings.

"It's okay, I transplanted two plants from the previous place." Yang Weikun said, "Are you tired? Go take a rest first."

Zhao Yongmei, "..."

She didn't know what happened to her just now? Yang Weikun went to the area where there was no hoeing, found more corn seedlings, transplanted them, and watered them.

"What's going on with your brother recently?" Xu Guizhi, who was sitting on the edge of the field, quietly poked the second child, Yang Weifeng, "Why does he feel weird?"

Sometimes I see him smiling stupidly for no reason.

You asked him what was wrong, and he said it was nothing.

"Why do I always feel that he seems to be in a good mood recently," Xu Guizhi said doubtfully, "He was obviously very decadent some time ago."

It looked like he had suffered a big blow and suddenly cheered up again?

"You don't know, how can I know?" Yang Weifeng squinted his eyes and looked at his elder brother's busy transplanting corn seedlings, and kept tutting in his heart: The rotten smell of love!

Who would have thought that Yang Weikun, the little fox of the Yang family, would like people like this?

Boiling a frog in warm water?

When Yang Weifeng thought of this, his eyes turned faintly to Zhao Yongmei, who was sitting in a daze with her head lowered.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like my eldest brother is burdened with having his head shaved.

Given the current situation of their family, how can Yang Weikun marry that girl?

Yang Weifeng began to worry about his eldest brother.

"What do you think?" At this time, Yang Weikun suddenly smiled and said to Zhao Yongmei at the edge of the field, "I will come over tomorrow morning to water some water, and it will be alive in a few days."

"Thank you." Zhao Yongmei said.

"You're welcome, you helped us a lot." Yang Weikun sat down not far from her, "When did I see you practicing writing with a branch?"

"Well," Zhao Yongmei said with a slight blush, "sometimes the captain has to keep track of work points, and I thought it would be nice if I could learn more words."

Because she didn't know much about literacy, she couldn't write all the people's names, so she often replaced them with symbols she could understand.

It's also thanks to her smart mind and good memory.

"Then I can teach you to write when you have a break." Yang Weikun said, "This can be regarded as repaying your help to us."

"This..." Zhao Yongmei hesitated.

"If you are worried about my identity," Yang Weikun said with a smile, "I can teach you while I am resting on the edge of the field. It won't affect anything."

"I'm not afraid of the impact." Zhao Yongmei shook her head hastily, "I'm just worried that I'm too stupid and I'm afraid of pissing off sir."

Although she studied very well when she was a child, but now that she is so old, if she starts studying again, she will definitely not be as good as when she was a child.

"It's okay, don't be stressed." Yang Weikun said with a smile, "Then let's start from now?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yongmei's eyes widened.

Obviously didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Let's start with my name." Yang Weikun pretended not to see her expression, and seriously started writing his name on the ground with a stick.

"It's these three words," he said.

Zhao Yongmei saw that he was very serious, so she also started writing.

Yang Weikun's handwriting is very beautiful. Although he wrote it on the ground with a wooden stick, Zhao Yongmei fell in love with his handwriting at first sight.

Yang can write, but her writing is not very good.

It’s crooked!

"It's okay, just practice more and it'll be fine." Yang Weikun said with a smile, "No one's handwriting is so good from the beginning."

Zhao Yongmei followed him and started writing stroke by stroke.

Yang Weikun's teaching was different from the teacher in Zhao Yongmei's impression. He would first break up the word and talk about it, and then let Zhao Yongmei write it.

What's strange is that Zhao Yongmei actually remembered all the words that were obviously difficult after he broke them down and explained them.

"You are very smart." Yang Weikun was not stingy with praise and praised directly. "You are the best person I know who can draw inferences from one instance to another."

"Really?" Zhao Yongmei smiled crookedly.

Yang Weikun nodded, "Look at the word "wei", you have derived the word "wei" with the word "wei".

"Now, don't we know two characters?" Yang Weikun also laughed, and took a wooden stick to tell her how to write this character well.

"Next time I write some copybooks, you can follow the calligraphy I wrote." Yang Weikun said, "This way, while we are writing, you can review it when you go home from work in the evening. You can learn no more than three words in a day."

"In that month you will be able to remember all the names of the people in our village." He said.

Because the people in the village all have very similar names, just like Yang Weikun and his family.

Zhao Yongmei became more interested upon hearing this.

When Wang Qiang came, he happened to see Zhao Yongmei sitting there drawing something with a wooden stick, while Yang Weikun looked at her with a smile on his face.

This bastard!

Wang Qiang suddenly became angry and rushed over to Yang Weikun and said, "What are you going to do?"

What he stepped on happened to be the words written by Yang Weikun to Zhao Yongmei.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yongmei was furious and shouted to Wang Qiang, "Get out of the way quickly, you are stepping on every word."

Character?

What word?

He looked down and saw nothing.

But Zhao Yongmei was speechless, "You have trampled all the words."

Nothing left.

"It's okay," Yang Weikun said with a smile, "I have to go to work."

It's almost time to rest. The captain was already ringing the bell just now.

"Oh." Zhao Yongmei lowered her head and looked at the word.

"I'll write to you later." Yang Weikun whispered.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Qiang looked at Yang Weikun warily and said to Zhao Yongmei, "Meimei, stay away from such bad elements."

"Third brother, what are you doing here?" Zhao Yongmei said calmly, "The captain is ringing the bell to start work."

Wang Qiang, "..."

He wanted to come over when he was resting just now, but he met Hu Cuihong and said a few words on the way, so he came over late.

"You go to work quickly, we have to work too." Zhao Yongmei said.

She didn't know what was going on, but she just didn't like hearing people say that Yang Weikun was a bad element.

After this period of contact, she found that this family was quite good.

Wang Qiang, "..."

"Stay away from him," Wang Qiang whispered, "This kid is full of bad intentions and has no good intentions."