I pamper the little baby in 80

It was already dark, and the Yuan family had already finished their dinner.

Yuan's father and Yuan's mother probably went out for a walk, and only the eldest sister-in-law Liu Lili was cleaning up the dishes by the stove.

Seeing Yuan Hongjun coming back, she hesitated for a while, and took out a two-large bowl from the cupboard below, which contained half a bowl of cabbage and two steamed buns.

"Second brother, this is the dinner left for you today, you should eat it quickly."

Ever since Yuan Hongjun picked up meat for Fu Niu last time, Liu Lili felt sorry for her second brother, and put the bowl in front of Yuan Hongjun, only then did she see that his hands were wrapped in gauze, and she exclaimed, "Oh, what's wrong?" ? Why is this hand still injured?"

Yuan Hongjun was not polite either, took the big bowl, picked one up and took a big bite: "Well, it's delicious, I went out to do odd jobs for others today, my hands and feet were burnt, it's fine, I'll be fine in two days after applying the medicine, Thank you, sister-in-law, for saving me some food."

Yuan Hongjun smiled at his sister-in-law, remembering the last time he sold goods, there were still two hair ropes left, so he casually fumbled for the hair ropes from his pocket and handed them over: "Sister-in-law, someone gave me two hair ropes a few days ago, full of flowers and flowers. Duo, I don’t need it as an old man, I’ll tie Fu Niu’s hair later.”

He has always been respected by you and respected by me.

Originally, Yuan's mother's mean personality would definitely not give him food.

Today's dinner, I'm afraid my sister-in-law left it on purpose, two hair ties are not worth anything, it's reciprocal.

Liu Lili reached out to take it, and saw two simple velvet flowers, one blue and one red, on the black hair rope.

Although it is not so exquisite, but in this age of material poverty, the little girl has such a small velvet flower on her head, which is the envy of the little sisters around.

No matter how inconspicuous these two hair ropes are, they are sold for more than 1 cents in the supply and marketing cooperatives.

A smile flashed across Liu Lili's face, and her voice became more friendly: "Oh, this avatar is so pretty. I will thank her second uncle for our Fu Niu."

Yuan Hongjun waved his hands indifferently, and went upstairs with a bowl in his hand.

He lowered his head and ate half a bowl of vegetables and two steamed buns. Yuan Hongjun touched his scumbag mouth, and he still had a dissatisfied stomach. This is only seven percent full.

Yuan Hongjun was sincerely grateful for this young body, which could eat a lot, and felt the exuberant vitality in his body.

In his previous life, he was a patient with congenital heart disease. He was told since he was a child not to be overjoyed, let alone do strenuous exercise.

Now that he has a healthy body, he cherishes this second life even more.

Yuan Hongjun took out the stack of copybooks in his arms, and carefully spread them out on the bed one by one.

He carefully picked up the high-quality paper with yellowish-brown pages, and looked at it carefully. The writing style of the copybook is vigorous and powerful, and the small seal below it is also clear and clear.

The more he looked at Yuan Hongjun's heartbeat became more violent. I'm afraid this is the imitation sticker of the Song Dynasty that sold more than 7000 million copies at the Xiangcheng auction in his previous life.

Picking up such a big leak, if you say you are not excited, it is a lie.

Yuan Hongjun wanted to jump around on the spot now, but because of the iron attic, he could only crack his big white teeth, turn around twice, and beat his thigh twice to express his excitement.

However, after a while, he quickly calmed down.

Carefully put the imitation stickers from the Song Dynasty, still mixed in a stack of useless copybooks, carefully sandwiched them in a book, and pressed them under the bed.