Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Chapter 669 The older you get, the more flavorful you become

Yu Bin screamed and jumped half a meter high with his legs.

The kitchen knife in Song Jiang's hand hit his instep, and he was so scared that he almost lost his soul. Fortunately, it was the back of the knife, not the tip, that hit his instep.

This farce should have ended like this.

I don't know when Pi Sanmin, Wen Nuan and Mao Ling, who were working in the furniture store upstairs, came.

Pi Sanmin stepped forward and grabbed Song Yuan's hand and said, "Little Sister Song, tell me, there are so many boyfriends out there, why do you have to..."

She hesitated to speak, looked at Lao Jin with disdain, and then said to Song Yuan: "Didn't I say before that I would introduce my cousin to you? He is good-looking and has a job... The most important thing is that he is young..."

Tang Zheng looked at Old Jin's darkened face and couldn't help but kindly remind Pi Sanmin: "Sister Pi, Uncle Jin has been in the army for ten years, and what he is best at... is killing with one strike..."

Tang Zheng made a gesture of wiping his neck, and Pi Sanmin was so scared that he screamed and ran away.

Wen Nuan and Mao Ling didn't dare to breathe and just watched in silence, but looking at the looks of Song Yuan and Lao Jin, they seemed to be gloating.

Lao Jin threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, took out a passbook and a wad of money from his pocket, and handed them directly to Song Yuan: "All my belongings, my current monthly salary is 500, and I will give it all to you in the future."

Mao Ling and Wen Nuan, who were originally laughing at Song Yuan, and Pi Sanmin, who was lying at the door and had not walked far away, were all shocked.

Five hundred bucks a month? Oh my god!

Nowadays, the normal worker’s salary is only around 90 yuan, but Lao Jin can make 500 yuan a month!

Tang Zheng patted his chest. Five hundred yuan was the price Xiao Beiqi offered, so it was a bit expensive.

When she first wanted to win over Lao Jin, the highest salary she had in mind was three hundred.

"I...I can't have..."

Song Yuan wiped away his tears and refused.

Pi Sanmin, who was lying at the door, forgot his fear and muttered, "That's right, he doesn't have a girlfriend and he's not married, why would he take so much money from her?"

Wen Nuan and Mao Ling were filled with jealousy. Although they looked down on Song Yuan for liking an old man, he earned 500 yuan a month and had a savings book, which was not bad.

I just don’t know how much money is in the passbook.

"If you give it to you, take it. If you don't want to have a confirmed relationship with him, then don't take it."

As soon as Tang Zheng finished speaking, Song Yuan took Lao Jin's passbook and money and said, "I do."

Old Jin smiled and looked around at everyone present: "Since everyone is here, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. It's a good opportunity for everyone to be a witness."

Song Jiang disagreed and suggested to get on good terms with others first.

He used to disdain this kind of thing, but it's different now.

At dinner, almost everyone who was familiar with Song Yuan was present, and even those who were not familiar with him became familiar faces.

Xie Wan hugged Song Yuan's arm and said drunkenly: "Sister, let me tell you, men become more attractive as they get older..."

Tang Zheng rubbed his temple and poked Tang Wenjin who was standing beside him.

Tang Wenjin took a bite of the food and said nonchalantly: "I think what she said makes sense. I also think that the older a woman gets, the more..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Zheng stuffed a piece of chewed bone into his mouth. What has Tang Wenjin learned these days?

Could it be that Tang Wenjin has the same taste as Wei Boen, liking middle-aged women who are a dozen years older than him?

If that's the case, Tang Zheng will let me break all three of his legs!

Tang Zheng was a little annoyed: "If you can't speak, don't speak."

Tang Wenjin's girlfriend, who he hasn't gotten yet, said that Lao Jin is attractive. Tang Wenjin thought Xie Wan was right and that he was really hopeless.

"Little sister, I'm not a dog."

Tang Wenjin spat out the bone and grimaced in pain.

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes. If his mother knew that her third son had such a character, she would probably have thrown him into the toilet as soon as he was born.

It was a rare occasion for everyone to get together and it was very lively, but Song Yuan was a little unhappy because Song Jiang was not there.

"Xiao Zheng, my elder brother is still angry with me, right?"

Tang Zheng glanced at her red eyes and said, "It's normal that he can't accept it for a while."

Song Yuan lowered his head and ate the rice in his bowl: "My brother is older than me, and I...it's time for him to find a girlfriend."

Tang Zheng felt that what Song Yuan said made sense, so he said, "When the time comes, ask him what kind of person he likes, and find one according to his requirements."

Song Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "He seems to be very close to that Xiao Meng from Jinhuayuan Restaurant."

Tang Zheng thought for a long time before he remembered who Xiao Meng was.

"Well, it would be great if it works."

"Tang'er, Tang'er, try this roasted eggplant I made especially for you!"

Yu Bin dragged his chair and inserted himself between Tang Zheng and Song Yuan, then placed the plate of roasted eggplant in front of Tang Zheng with great care.

As soon as Tang Zheng smelled the flavor, his appetite increased and he picked up a piece.

"Yu Bin, this is great, it's really delicious!"

It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with just the right amount of sweet and sour, and melts in your mouth. Tang Zheng simply doesn't know what words to use to describe this dish.

Yu Bin had a happy smile on his face: "It tastes good, right? If it tastes good, eat more. As long as you want to eat it, I will make it for you every day in the future!"

Lao Jin was just looking for an opportunity to say something to Song Yuan when he was suddenly confronted by Mu Ran. Following Mu Ran's gaze, he saw Yu Bin trying to show his affection to Tang Zheng.

You know, before the two of them returned to Huayang with Tang Zheng, they were specially called aside by Xiao Beiqi. Xiao Beiqi said a lot, but the main idea was just one sentence.

Don't let Tang Zheng get too close to other opposite sex, and don't let those with bad intentions get close to Tang Zheng.

Old Jin clearly knew what Mu Ran was thinking. After glancing at Tang Zheng, he seemed to notice nothing and just continued eating.

Mu Ran was a little anxious. If Xiao Beiqi knew about this, it would definitely be troublesome.

"that……"

Mu Ran stood up, walked to Yu Bin, and wanted to speak, but he forgot Yu Bin's name.

Yu Bin nodded towards Mu Ran: "What's the matter?"

Mu Ran glanced at Tang Zheng, then said to Yu Bin: "How did you do this? Can you teach me?"

Yu Bin was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll teach you when I have time."

Tang Zheng was a little puzzled. Apart from exercising, Mu Ran spent his days reading books. He was very good at wielding a dagger, but he couldn't hold a kitchen knife. So why did he want to learn how to cook?

"Try it, it's quite delicious."

Mu Ran didn't even taste it and didn't know what it tasted like, but he asked Yu Bin to teach him. Could it be that he has a crush on him?

Tang Zheng is really looking forward to seeing these two people get together.

Originally, Yu Bin wanted to talk to Tang Zheng and ask her how she was doing these days, but Mu Ran kept pestering him.

Mu Ran's entanglement is different from others, it is more straightforward and rude.

If Yu Bin wanted to look at Tang Zheng, she would stand in the way. If he wanted to talk to Tang Zheng, Mu Ran would take the initiative and say something that was a bit heartbreaking.

Mu Ran: "How tall are you?"

Yu Bin: "1.7 meters."

Mu Ran: "How old are you?"

Yu Bin: “Twenty-two.”

Mu Ran: "Oh, I guess there's no hope of growing taller."

Yu Bin: “…I don’t think I’m short…”

Mu Ran: "I'm 1.72 meters tall."

Yu Bin: "..."

Taking advantage of the free time, Tang Zheng asked Tang Wenjin: "Third brother, how are you getting along with Xie Wan recently?"

Tang Wenjin: "That's it, we're all brothers."

Tang Zheng rubbed his forehead, feeling a little tired.

When it was getting dark, Tang Zheng returned to the military district’s family compound.