Dreaming back to the 90s to help my dad catch a rival in love

Zhao Jingwen returned to Shanghai for half a month, and also "to be determined" for half a month.

The leather shoe factory didn't know which procedures had gone wrong, so he was not allowed to go to work for a long time.

At first he thought he was reviewing his situation in Yunnan, but later he guessed that his father's position might have been replaced by someone else, and if this was the case, it would be troublesome.Shen Chunmei went to the shoe factory a few times, and they only told her to rest assured that she would be able to go to work soon, and to let her son wait at home, and she would not be able to run away.

So Zhao Jingwen became a "job-unemployed youth" again, doing nothing all day long and sleeping until the sun was up.

"Is Jianguo here?"

"Is little Suzhou here to help today?"

He now sleeps on the second floor with a bed in his father's study, and the third floor is still where his mother and eldest sister sleep. In the early 80s, a large number of educated youths returned to Shanghai, and many of them had no jobs.Zhao Jingwen sleeps on the second floor, one man is the gatekeeper and the other is not open, he wants to protect his family.

The problem is that his bed is next to the door of the restaurant downstairs. Every day around noon, the sound of cutting vegetables and meat comes from downstairs one after another. Not to mention the attractive fragrance, but every day someone came to ask if that "Little Suzhou Jianguo" was there.

"It's so annoying! Who the hell is this 'Jianguo'? It's so noisy that people can't sleep."

Zhao Jingwen was so angry that he slapped the pillow, "Don't let me see you, or you will be beaten up without a word!"

It's not that he didn't think about rushing downstairs to find Jianguo or something.But he didn't come during this time, saying that he asked for leave to go back to his hometown in Suzhou to repair the grave, and even the official work in the factory stopped.

At eleven o'clock at noon, Zhao Jingwen came down from the stairs. The eldest sister had already gone to work, and there was only mother left at home.

"Why did you come back to Shanghai for a few days, not only didn't you gain weight, but also lost weight?"

Seeing her son's face getting thinner and thinner, Shen Chunmei's heart ached.

Zhao Jingwen was originally a person who had too much energy and wanted to find something to do. After staying at home for a long time, his mood became more and more depressed.I couldn't eat and couldn't sleep, so I finally dozed off at five or six o'clock in the morning. As a result, "Jianguo, Jianguo..." started downstairs.

"Go and hang out with your junior high school friends. Don't stay at home. Mama will give you money."

In fact, the Zhao family is not short of money, and Shen Chunmei went to the leather shoe factory to cry poor on purpose.Not to mention her dozens of rings in bowls, even Lao Zhao used to make a lot of extra money by doing accounts for others in private.

"Mom, I have money. Then I went out..."

There was nothing to buy in Yunnan, and Zhao Jingwen didn't have a girlfriend, so all his salary was saved.

Zhao Jingwen was a poor student when he was studying, and of course the people who played with him were also poor students.

Ah Qiang and Hu Sheng also came back from farms, one from Heilongjiang and one from Dafeng, but unlike Zhao Jingwen, they sneaked back.

"It's too hard to go abroad, so Shanghai is better. Nanjing Road and Huaihai Road, I don't buy anything, and I feel happy when I'm naked."

Ah Qiang hooked Zhao Jingwen and said.

"Jingwen, are you free tonight? Go to a night movie. Have you seen "The Garland Under the Mountain"? It's played by Tang Guoqiang."

"Oh, what are you watching Tang Guoqiang? It's not popular to go to the cinema to watch movies now. Jing Wennong didn't know that there are private video halls in Shanghai now, where you can watch Hong Kong and Taiwan movies. Ghost movies and zombie movies are the best. Looks good, let's watch the video."

Hu Sheng ate sugar cane, talking as he walked.

"Whatever... watch the movie first, then watch the video."

Zhao Jingwen, who was walking in the middle, plucked his ears nonchalantly, wearing a toad mirror similar to that of the male lead in the American TV show "The Man From the Bottom of the Atlantic".

Zhao Jingwen is not good at reading, but he is very good at understanding other things.

He knew that these two guys didn't have jobs, and the family wouldn't give them pocket money, so he wanted to go shopping with him.He doesn't care, is it equivalent to spending money to find someone to play with him?When I go to work in the factory and have no time to socialize with them, these people will disappear by themselves.

That night, they finished watching the movie and watched the video, and it was already past ten o'clock at night when they came out of the video room.The road was quiet, almost all the shops were closed, only the supper tram was still running on the road, taking the women workers who were off the night shift in the textile and wool spinning factories to the entrances of the alleys.

"Let's go for supper."

Zhao Jingwen touched his belly, feeling a little hungry.

He remembered that the small restaurant downstairs was open quite late, and there should still be people in the past.

When we arrived at the "Little Canglang" restaurant, the three sat down and ordered something to eat.Ah Qiang and Hu Sheng were not polite at all, and each ordered a big side with fried pork chops.Zhao Jingwen didn't want to eat meat at night, so he ordered a bowl of scallion noodles.

At this time, there was only one person in the store, the waiter and chef, he nodded, turned around and was about to enter the kitchen.

"Hey, wait..."

Zhao Jingwen stopped him.

"Is that the 'Little Suzhou'?"

He heard that this person spoke with a Suzhou accent, and he was fair-looking, so he asked, "Then 'Jianguo' is Nong?"

"I'm not Jianguo."

The other party grinned, "I'm Xiaowei, the boss' son. Jianguo is off work."

"Huh? He's back?"

Zhao Jingwen, who was picking up the noodles with chopsticks, gave a pause, "Are you coming to work today?"

"Yes, but Jianguo only cooks dinner at night, and sometimes he comes to help at noon on Sundays. He will go home later. He is the only man in his family, and he has to go home to take care of his mother."

As Xiao Wei said, he went into the kitchen to continue frying pork chops.

"Jingwen, who is 'Jianguo'? Why do you care about him?"

Ah Qiang poured yellow card spicy soy sauce over the golden fried pork chops.

This is a unique way of eating tonkatsu in Shanghai, which is said to have originated in the UK.

If you go to a restaurant that claims to sell Shanghainese cuisine and order a fried pork cutlet, when the other party brings the dish, it will not be served with a plate of spicy soy sauce, but vinegar or ordinary spicy sauce.Let me tell you, hurry up, the boss is [-]% not from Shanghai.

"A handsome young man, very popular."

Zhao Jingwen said half-truth.

"No matter how good-looking you are, how can you still look better than Ala Jingwen? It's a joke. It's not me, I grew up in my 20s, and I think there are only two men in China who are the most beautiful-one is Tang Guoqiang and the other is Zhao Jingwen. At most One... Guo Kaimin."

Guo Kaimin is the leading actor in "Love on Lushan Mountain", acting as a partner with the big beauty Zhang Yu. The daughter of returned overseas Chinese played by Zhang Yu in "Love on Lushan Mountain" changed a total of 43 sets of clothes in the movie, which fascinated the people of the whole country.

Hu Sheng knew whose meal he was eating, and he was very good at supporting him.

"Low-key, low-key..."

Zhao Jingwen picked up the chopsticks and smiled.

Everyone laughed for a while.

After eating, it was almost eleven o'clock at night, and the shop was about to close.But Xiao Wei was very interested, pulled the iron gate outside, opened two bottles of wine, took out a stack of peanuts, a stack of dried radishes, and continued to talk about mountains and rivers with the three of them.

Men, when it comes to talking, they will definitely talk about women at the end.

The four people here are all young men in their early twenties. It is the time when they are most curious about women. Whether it is true or bragging, they can't help but show it off at this time.

Speaking of the four of them, Xiaowei is the only one who has already negotiated and "finalized".

At that time, Shanghainese did not call falling in love falling in love, but called it "talking and finalizing".No one has ever verified this. It may be the same as in the past when doing business in the end and signing a contract. Men and women talk about the last step. The relationship is "fixed".

Of course, it is not known whether it can be fixed for a lifetime.

Xiaowei was introduced by someone, and went out to meet a female worker of a state-owned flour mill.After visiting the park a few times and eating a few meals, I felt that both of them had good personalities, so I went to get a marriage certificate.There is no need to think about the banquet. At the end of the year, it will be booked at the Canglangting Restaurant where Lao Wei used to work. The current chef there is still Lao Wei's apprentice.

"Then how far have you guys gone?"

Ah Qiang squeezed his eyebrows narrowly.

"'That' passed the cut?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jingwen rolled his eyes in disdain.

The other three were talking enthusiastically, but no one saw his expression.

"Which one?"

"Which one is there? Little hands have passed Fa? Faces have passed Fa? Or... Hehe, have you hugged Fa?"

As Ah Qiang said, he put his arms around Hu Sheng's shoulders, making a gesture to kiss him on the cheek.Ah Qiang's face was full of pimples, some of which were still bleeding pus. Hu Sheng was so disgusted that he pushed him under the table.

"Oh, I've held hands and kissed... But 'that', 'that' is only done after getting married, as my mother said..."

Xiaowei lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Tsk, didn't you think about it? Anyway, you have already issued a marriage certificate, and you are already husband and wife."

Ah Qiang got up from the ground and continued to ask.

"No, if you don't serve wine, you're not officially married. It's not allowed."

Xiao Wei hurriedly waved his hands, blushing like a monkey's butt.

"but……"

Ah Qiang wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted directly by Zhao Jingwen.

"Okay, let's talk about it, and went to Xiasanlu. Are you interested? So curious to talk about it yourself, why do you force Xiaowei?"

As he spoke, he threw a peanut into his mouth.

"Jingwen, what I said here is 'to poke the state of mind (hurt people's heart)'."

Unexpectedly, Hu Sheng spoke up.

"We don't have jobs, who will introduce us to girlfriends? We don't always have to go to People's Square and shout out through a loudspeaker: I'm an old bachelor, I want a woman! Maybe it's a scumbag? Isn't it considered a stinky hooligan? , was locked up as a neuropathy.”

"Of course, if we look like Nong and look good, even if we don't have a job, there are girls who are willing to send it to our door... But Nong looks at me, Nong is looking at him... Woohoo, except for two eyes One nostril, where are we cutting like Lennon?"

Hu Sheng held Ah Qiang's head and made gestures with each other.

In fact, he looks pretty good, at least better than Ah Qiang.Poor is pitiful because the height is less than 1.7 meters, and he is considered a "third-class disabled" among men, so he can't be put on the stage.

"Okay, okay, what's the comparison with me?"

Zhao Jingwen looked at Xiao Wei curiously.

"Hey, that 'little Suzhou' really looks so handsome? I heard that many little girls love him to death. They took the bus from Yangpu District to come to your place for dinner because of him."

"It's really pretty."

Xiao Wei nodded in a down-to-earth manner, "Fair and clean, with big eyes, a high nose bridge, and tall...but he's a little shorter than Nong."

"Better than me?"

Zhao Jingwen pointed to himself.

"The type is different. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks upright. Lennon..."

Xiaowei was embarrassed to say.

These days, boasting that people look like foreigners is not a good thing to say about people of mixed race. To put it harshly, it is almost like calling someone a "bastard".

I don't know when the ancestors of the old Zhao family were mixed with foreign genes. The brothers and sisters of the Zhao family look more or less European.

Xiao Wei has never read Zhang Ailing's novels, otherwise he would definitely describe Zhao Jingwen as looking like Qiao Qiqiao in "The First Incense", with a delicate face like a girl.

Not only Zhao Jingwen is a bit of mixed race, but so is his younger sister Zhao Jingli, who looks like Pan Hong, a famous Shanghai beauty actress.It is said that Pan Hong has a bit of Soviet blood on her body, which is why she has such a well-defined skeleton and a pair of big eyes.

As for the bloodlines of Zhao Jingwen and Zhao Jingli, I don't know. I have to ask their great-grandfather or wife-grandfather.

"Ha ha……"

Although Xiaowei said so, Zhao Jingwen still didn't believe it.

He has now put this "little Suzhou" on his list of people he hates the most.

Now that he has returned to work, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future.Who Zhao Jingwen wanted to torment since he was a child, isn't that something that can be easily grasped?

Even though he is doing nothing at home every day, before meeting Ah Qiang and Hu Sheng, he would actually go out for a stroll after lunch.

He likes to go to People's Park to watch people practice martial arts.

At that time, the People's Park was not only a holy place for young people to love, but also gathered many folk sports masters.

Zhao Jingwen is currently learning boxing from an old man surnamed Chen, Bagua boxing, Tai Chi, plus throwing stone locks, lifting barbells, training his muscles tight, and waiting for the opportunity to display them.

"'Jianguo' is cutting?"

Zhao Jingwen clenched his fists with a "click" sound, with a gritted expression.

"Hey, Jingwen, what's the point of talking about the little girl at night, talking about stinky men?"

Hu Sheng drank too much, and his speech began to be unclear.

"Didn't you have a girlfriend in Yunnan?"

He poked Zhao Jingwen's arm with his elbow, "I heard that girls from ethnic minorities are very enthusiastic. Seeing such a beautiful little brother as Nong, no one likes you?"

"That's right, not to mention the local girls, there are quite a few educated youths who like you, right?"

As they spoke, all six pairs of eyes of the three of them focused on Zhao Jingwen.

"Hey……"

Zhao Jingwen got goosebumps all over his body when they watched him. He took a sip from his wine glass to hide his embarrassment.

He thought to Ma De, if only I liked women, the little girls and aunts chasing me can line up from Shiliupu all the way to Miaohang Town, and I can pick and choose.Talk about finalizing it today, and get a license tomorrow.

But hey...

Zhao Jingwen sighed secretly.

I have been to Yunnan for five years, but I have gained nothing but one thing - I am sure that the one I like is a boy.

God can be kidding!

The author has something to say:

Let your wife beat you to death in the next chapter, you narcissist!Destined to be a wife slave for a lifetime, hahaha