Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

At this time Qin Wanqiu came in, put the dishes on the table and said to her: "Eat less, do you still want to have dinner?"

Han Ying stopped peeling chestnuts and said, "Just eat the last one."

She finally stuffed one into her mouth, clapped her hands, found a small bucket for garbage, and drove the chestnut shells on the table into it.

Seeing Qin Wanqiu walking out, she whispered to Peng Wanhua: "Your fried chestnuts with sugar are so fragrant, I can't get enough of them. Don't bring wine next time. Give me fried chestnuts instead."

Peng Wanhua burst out laughing after hearing this. He is such a cute snack.

"No problem." Peng Wanhua agreed, "By the way, the store at the entrance of the alley sells fried chestnuts. You can try it on a regular basis." Peng Wanhua originally wanted to say that he had unlimited fried chestnuts at home and he could invite her to eat.

But it always felt like a strange squid tempting a little girl, so I changed it to saying that it was sold at the entrance of the alley.

The entrance to the alley is actually the stall that Zhao Liangyou and his wife visited, selling not only fried melon seeds, fried peanuts, and fried chestnuts.

Han Ying lowered her head, rubbed the corner of her clothes, and said a little embarrassedly: "That store is so expensive. I went to buy it two days ago, but I couldn't even buy much with my pocket money."

Peng Wanhua was curious, how could a dual-income family like hers lack such little pocket money?

But seeing that her home was simply decorated and had nothing special to offer, and thinking about what she had just said that her father liked to play cards, it suddenly became clear.

"Ma Sisi is also at home usually, you can go and play with her." Peng Wanhua looked at her and said.

There are unlimited snacks in his house. When Han Ying goes, Ma Sisi will naturally entertain her.

Han Ying understood instantly and said in surprise: "Really?"

Peng Wanhua nodded, "Of course."

"What's real or fake?" Teacher Qin came in, put down a plate of stir-fried pork, and asked.

Peng Wanhua smiled and said nothing.

Han Ying hesitated and said: "Nothing, nothing."

"Really?" Qin Wanqiu took off her apron and kitchen hat, shook her black hair, and neatly tied it up with a rubber band, revealing the white skin of her neck.

Although it was a very ordinary action, it looked a little charming and alluring to Peng Wanhua. He felt itchy in his heart again and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, making a loud slurping sound.

He wasn't sure if the other two of them heard clearly, and he felt so embarrassed that he cursed secretly: "Get out of here!"

Fortunately, Qin Wanqiu and Han Ying had something on their minds, so they didn't pay attention. The three of them chatted while eating food.

Han Ying had just entered her third year of high school, but city dwellers went to school early and was two years younger than Peng Wanhua. Seeing that Peng Wanhua was knowledgeable, well-informed, well-spoken and humorous, they had a great time chatting.

After a while, they started calling me elder brother and younger brother.

Qin Wanqiu felt a little satisfied when she saw the two chatting happily.

These days, people get married early, and it would be too late if they really wait until they reach adulthood to start talking about a partner.

In some areas, people get engaged before they reach adulthood.

This may seem unbelievable to future generations, but it is now the most normal thing.

Qin Wanqiu also had this idea in mind when she invited Peng Wanhua over today to see if they could get along with each other.

When getting married in this era, the first thing to look at is work, which is actually the economy, the second thing to look at is household registration, and the third thing to look at is character.

Qin Wanqiu had also gotten to know Peng Wanhua. Not only was he a good person and talented, but the living conditions he lived in were not bad, so there was no need to worry too much about the family's finances.

Except for the longer beard, Qin Wanqiu is quite satisfied with everything else.

But on the other hand, Husband must be more mature before he can act steadily. She knows her daughter's temper, and if she really wants to get married, she has to find someone a little older who can tolerate her.

From this point of view, being stable is actually an advantage.

Looking at him now, Qin Wanqiu became more and more satisfied.

The three of them ate and chatted, and soon Father Han came back.

I didn't even wear a jacket in the middle of winter, I just wore a sweater and was shivering from the cold.

Han Ying raised her eyelids but said nothing. She was not surprised.

"Where's your coat?" Qin Wanqiu asked.

"No...no more." Father Han said with red eyes. He looked at the food on the table and quickly picked up bowls and chopsticks to eat.

"I asked you why you didn't?" Qin Wanqiu asked with a raised eyebrow. She had a dignified face and a stern tone that sounded majestic.

In fact, she knew in her heart that she lost the bet.

Father Han did not answer. He glanced at Peng Wanhua and knew that he was Qin Wanqiu's student last time. He quickly took two bites of rice and then said, "I'm going to win him back!"

After saying that, he went to the back room and rummaged through the cabinets to find something.

"Stop looking." Qin Wanqiu seemed to already know what he was looking for. She was not angry when her neat clothes were turned into a mess, as if she was used to it.

"Where's my money? Where's the more than 50 yuan I put in the box?" Han Chaodong asked with red eyes.

"What do you call your money? Your money is not all for you to gamble with, it is the money I saved!" Qin Wanqiu said with her arms folded.

"Get me the money quickly, do you hear me?!" Han Chaodong shouted at Qin Wanqiu, regardless of the presence of outsiders.

"Are you crazy? It's almost the New Year and you didn't even buy new year's goods. You spent all your money gambling and let us two drink the northwest wind?!" Even if Qin Wanqiu endured it for a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Han Chaodong didn't listen at all and wanted to snatch it from her pocket.

Qin Wanqiu was furious and slapped Han Chaodong on the face, making Han Chaodong stagger.

Han Chaodong was angry and wanted to kick Qin Wanqiu.

Han Ying screamed and pushed Han Chaodong away from him.

Peng Wanhua watched this scene of family farce. Although he only heard a few words, he still guessed it.

He stepped forward and grabbed Han's father and separated the two.

At this time, the door was already crowded with theatergoers.

They ate melon seeds and stretched their heads to look inside.

Some people at the back were blocked by people in front and couldn't see what was going on inside, and they jumped up and down to look.

Peng Wanhua felt so fucked up that he was being treated like a monkey.

He wanted to leave, but he thought Qin Wanqiu was his teacher and was kind enough to treat him to a meal, so he couldn't be too ruthless like the crowd.

But he is not a relative of Qin Wanqiu, so it is really difficult to participate in this kind of family drama.

Han Chaodong's dark and thin arm was grabbed by Peng Wanhua, and he was unable to move immediately. He panted and glared at Peng Wanhua, "What's wrong with you, kid? Let me go!"

Qin Wanqiu looked at Han Chaodong coldly, her eyes full of disappointment and coldness.

She said to Peng Wanhua: "Peng Wanhua, let him go and see what happens to him?"

How dare Peng Wanhua let go? If the fight started again, would he pull or not?

He said to Han Chaodong: "Uncle, you stay calm and calm. Nine times out of ten you will lose when you gamble. Teacher Qin is right not to let you gamble."

Gambling ghosts are unreasonable. Upon hearing this, Han Chaodong became even more angry, "I want you to teach me?!"

The saliva splashed onto Peng Wanhua's face.

A trace of impatience flashed in Peng Wanhua's eyes. When I call you Uncle Sheng, are you being polite to me? Are you being disrespectful to me?

He suddenly became angry and pushed him forward casually.

When Qin Wanqiu saw Han Chaodong rushing towards him, she slapped him again. Although she was a teacher, she loved to exercise and was tall, long arms and very strong.

"Pa~!" A sound was heard directly on Han Chaodong's face, and he was slapped back two steps.

Fortunately, Peng Wanhua was holding on from behind, so he didn't fall down.

Han Chaodong leaned forward, tilted his mouth, and spat on the ground, bringing out a streak of blood.

"Damn it, stop it, stop it." Peng Wanhua saw how hard the beating was and quickly tried to persuade him.