"Heh, it's a trivial matter. Do you know what my second dog did two days ago?"

"What's the matter?"

"He was afraid that I would slap him with a belt and do his homework indiscriminately. We're scumbags, and we don't know anything about this stuff. When we got to school, the teacher found him and took him to the blackboard, and gave him a slap in the face. Now the whole Everyone in the workshop knows that I was fooled by my son, and it's really shameful to step on the horse."

"Old Zhou, you're right, our generation has been thinking about how to fight RB devils all day long, and they have no learning conditions. Now that life is better, we can't let the children lose their culture again."

For a time, the entrance of the courtyard house became the scene of the 'Parent Education and Children Exchange Conference'.

Parents who have been tortured by bear children are full of praise for the idea of ​​cram schools.

They all expressed their desire to let their children participate in the [Little Sapling Growth Class].

Anyway, the announcement said that this is to serve the public, so you don't have to pay for tea.

Therefore, the master fitter, the master welder, the elder sister of the textile worker, and the cook of the rolling mill all turned their heads and ran towards your house in Yanbu.

chef? ?

The little daughter-in-law of the Liu family stopped the silly Zhu, "Comrade He Yuzhu, you don't even have children, why do you have to sign up with the third master?"

Silly Zhu: "I'll sign up for He Yuyu, can't I?"

He learned from Yan Bugui yesterday that Mr. Ran Qiuye is the teacher of the [Little Saplings Thrive Class], and felt that he should send his sister to lurking beside Ran Qiuye, so as to create opportunities for the two of them.

Liu's daughter-in-law: I am Nima.

. . .

Yan Bugui had set up a table in front of his house long ago, and there was a box of old newspapers on the table.

The crowd that crowded over made Yan Bugui smile with joy.

Uncle Zhang: "Mr. Yan, I'll sign up for my dog ​​eggs!"

Yan Bugui: "Okay, parent Zhang Goudan, are you willing to donate the tea fee?"

Uncle Zhang: "What is the tea fee?"

Yan Bugui: "..."

The eldest sister of the Wang family: "Mr. Yan, write the name of my family Erni."

Yan Bugui: "Tea fee?"

The eldest sister of the Wang family: "If you want to drink tea, I will go home and burn it for you, so you can take care of it."

Yan Bugui: "..."

Soon, Yan Bugui's face became gloomy like the sky.

A total of 23 parents signed up their children, but none of them paid.

After the crowd dissipated, Yan Bugui shook the cardboard box and muttered to himself, "This is terrible, I can only earn two pounds of stick noodles."

The third mother came out of the room and shook her head: "I think Li Donglai is just fooling around, what people are willing to pay two dollars!"

The uncle Yi Zhonghai passed by, "Old Yan, it's really not good to persuade Dong to come. This little sapling class should not be held. I will explain to the residents of our compound."

Jia Zhang snorted, "The mud legs from the countryside also want to do good things, but I didn't look at how heavy I was."

Jia Xudong hummed a little tune, "Grandpa, Li Donglai is also today. I think he thinks that he has turned upright and his tail is up. The water in the capital is deep!"

Silly Zhu's eyes lit up: "Third Master, I'll help He Yuyu sign up, don't worry, I'll pay for the tea."

Yan Bugui: "Go away!"

. . . .

In the rolling mill hospital, in the internal medicine clinic.

Li Donglai looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, thinking about how to ask the master to borrow a bicycle.

Ding Qiunan sat by the window by the window and felt Li Donglai's fiery gaze.

She blushed.

Yesterday, Ding Qiunan gathered up the courage and told his parents about Li Donglai's situation.

Her parents were all in favor.

And as a past person, he analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of Li Donglai to Ding Qiunan.

Mother Ding started from her eyes and analyzed Li Donglai's shortcomings.

He was born in a rural area with a poor family background and both parents died. This is a perfect background in the eyes of later generations, but in this era, without the support of his parents, it is too difficult for the young couple to live.

Also, Li Donglai has a younger sister.

Will this little sister-in-law bully Ding Qiunan in the future?

But Father Ding settled on a hammer, this son-in-law, he has to settle.

The reason is very simple, Li Donglai came from three generations of farm laborers.

In the future, when Ding Qiunan marries Li Donglai, it can be regarded as a big tree for shade.

After hearing this, Mother Ding no longer objected.

This origin is really good.

Ding Qiunan, who obtained the consent of his parents, naturally regarded Li Donglai as his own.

Although Ding Qiunan hadn't talked about the person, he hid in the bed late at night and peeked at the manuscript with a flashlight.

Thinking of the crimson descriptions of men in the manuscript, Ding Qiunan couldn't help but peek at Li Donglai,

Li Donglai was wearing a coarse short-sleeved shirt today.

His exposed muscles of the old tree's roots made Ding Qiunan's heart surge, and his legs were clamped involuntarily.

Just when Ding Qiunan's little heart thumped, thump, Li Donglai walked towards her.

Ding Qiunan quickly lowered his head and took the pen in his hand.

Li Donglai walked up to her, "Master, look at your pen."

???

Ding Qiunan glanced at her hand, so embarrassed she just wanted to find a hole to dig in.

Pen down.

Ding Qiunan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, tied the little deer in his heart, and raised his head, "Donglai, what are you doing?"

Li Donglai smiled brightly, "I'm going out for errands at noon, and I want to borrow your bicycle."

It was just a bicycle. . .Ding Qiunan felt a little lost.

But she still nodded, "No problem, I won't go home for lunch today anyway."

This is Li Donglai, how could he be willing to reject him?

Chapter 39

Today, Nurse Liu went to Chaoyang Hospital to study.

The two little nurses in the internal medicine clinic were busy in the ward.

Without a nurse for injections, Li Donglai, the barefoot doctor, would naturally have to take over.

He spent the morning behind all kinds of butts, black, white, some bright red.

Oh, the red is not a slap print, it's the fading of the red pants.

As a barefoot doctor, Li Donglai has seen no one thousand but eight hundred butts.

Naturally, you can have a butt in your eyes and no butt in your heart.

Inserting the needle, pushing the medicine, and pulling out the needle, all in one go, the patient does not feel any pain.

"Dr. Li, your injection technique is absolutely amazing!"

"Next time, I'll ask you for an injection!"

"Next time? Bah, ah..."

Ding Qiunan watched the patients praise Li Donglai, as if eating honey.

This guy's injection technique is really good.

Li Donglai was happy all morning. Doctors like to praise their technical climax from patients.

Until a middle-aged female comrade wearing a floral shirt, smoke-colored trousers, with a graceful posture and exuding the fragrance of vanishing cream walked in.

This woman is Wang's sister-in-law of the propaganda department.

A year ago, because of the support of Sanxia, ​​I had a herniated disc, and I needed to use B1 and B12 for conservative treatment.

Every time I came to the internal medicine clinic, I would run on Li Donglai with dirty words.

Lesbians in this era are polarized.

The little girl was really shy, walking on the street with her partner, she didn't even dare to hold her little hands.

The old sister-in-law have gone through the world, and they know everything.

In the factory, they have a privilege.

They can talk nasty, hot, and make the men's faces turn red.

You can catch the male worker, rip off his pants, eat his melon,

Those dirty words are simple, but rich; subtle, but unrestrained.

They are full of endless imagination and intriguing.

Perhaps, it was these dirty words that helped people complete their initial enlightenment in the era of no CD-ROM.

"Yeah, Dr. Li, are you giving me an injection today?" Sister Wang saw the syringe on Li Donglai's table.

Her eyes lit up and she sat down on the stool.

The fat buttocks covered the entire stool, and it was quite breathless, and the seams contained the world.

Li Donglai knew that in the face of such an old sister-in-law, he couldn't talk much.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like