59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chen Feng looked carefully at this beautiful face. Although it lacked various skin care products and cosmetics, it was still full of collagen.

It doesn't look like a human skin mask at all.

"I really want to pinch him, but unfortunately Chen Yulou has already jumped out, so I won't provoke the Wang family and the Zhang family."

No matter who they are, Chen Feng is prepared to pretend to be ignorant and absolutely not try to become the "young adventure king".

Let's leave these matters to the Evil Emperor.

"My grandfather said that beautiful women are trouble, and our family should stay away from trouble."

"Never again!"

Chen Feng rode his bicycle and left with a smile.

Guo Chunhua said anxiously: "Hey, Xiaofeng, don't go, sell me a fish."

I accelerated all the way to the front yard, parked my bike casually in front of the kitchen door, and rang the bell.

The little girl ran out immediately.

"Cauldron, orange!"

The old man peeled the orange, and the little girl ate half of it. She ran over to bring the other half to him.

Chen Feng ate two petals and returned the remaining three to her.

When he mentioned the turtle, he asked, "Look, a big turtle."

"Haha, meat."

Chen Li smiled happily and jumped twice at the kitchen door in the yard.

“Delicious meat.”

The old lady came out and saw the fish and duck he was carrying and asked, "Why didn't you send them to the cannery?"

"Grandma, we'll eat by ourselves."

Chen Feng brought the fish in and was about to try to kill it himself, but was stopped by the old lady.

"You go and take a rest. I'll kill the fish."

He carried the little girl to the main room and told the old man about his encounter with Chen Yulou and Zhang Xiaohua.

The old man frowned slightly.

"He didn't say his name?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Looking at his expression, he definitely won't say anything even if I ask him, lest I tell others and get into big trouble."

"Well, that makes sense."

The old man nodded and said righteously: "So you have to understand grandpa and don't always think about asking about the past."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes.

They are all grandfathers, and Wu Gousheng likes to write a diary for fear that his grandchildren will forget it.

You, on the other hand, refuse to say a word.

"What about Sister Zhang who came to our door?"

The old man looked at him with a smile and asked, "Why, do you like it?"

"She's pretty." Chen Feng said with a sly smile, "If her last name wasn't Zhang, I'd give it a try. Maybe she has a good personality and would be a suitable girlfriend."

"girlfriend?"

The old man smacked his lips, feeling that these three words were not very serious and had a bit of a gangster flavor.

Closer than a friend, but more distant than a daughter-in-law?

Nowadays, everyone is used to having a partner or a wife, or more formally, a wife. The word "girlfriend" was promoted in the translation of foreign literature in the late 80s.

Chen Li's eyes rolled around as she looked between the old man and Chen Feng, her little ears perking up.

She didn't know the real meaning of daughter-in-law, but she knew that her own father's daughter-in-law - her mother - was very good to her, feeding her and cleaning her butt.

The old man thought for a moment.

"Just treat him normally, as an ordinary neighbor."

Chen Feng asked: "What if she is attracted to my body and covets my beauty?"

"Who, who?"

The old lady happened to be carrying out the waste water from killing fish. Upon hearing these “tiger-like words”, she ran over with great joy.

"Go away, it's none of your business!" the old man waved his hand.

"Nonsense, my granddaughter-in-law, how can it be none of my business!"

The old lady put down the basin and asked happily, "Which girl is this? How old is she? When can you invite her to our house for dinner? I'll help you check."

Chen Feng had a series of black lines.

I'm only 13 years old!

Damn system, why didn’t you let me reincarnate decades earlier?

"Grandma, from the Zhang family, I can't tell her age, but her eyes look a bit old, not like a young girl."

The old lady was stunned for a moment, then she muttered softly, "The Zhang family is not a bad choice. They are very long-lived anyway, so it would be nice to have her take care of you and see you to the end of your life."

"But the Zhang family's bloodline is strong, and as long as they marry into the family, it will never flow out, which is a bit troublesome."

Chen Feng now understood clearly.

The true composition of the Chen family is even more extreme than that of the Lou family.

No wonder he chose to live in a courtyard house instead of a separate yard. He would rather have only 60% full at home than not take care of the martyrs' families and help his comrades. This is a deliberate attempt to establish his own character and form a red golden body.

"Okay, okay, don't think too much about it, Xiao Feng just said that casually."

The old man shook his head and said, "Times are different now. Even if you don't have to wait until the legal age to get married, you have to at least be 18."

The first marriage law after the founding of the People's Republic of China stipulated that men must be 20 years old and women must be 18 years old to get married.

But in fact, many families get married when their children are 17 or 18 years old, and the authorities will not deliberately make things difficult for them.

This situation is even more serious in the countryside, where feudal ideas remain and bad habits such as early marriage, child brides, and selling daughters for dowries are very common.

"That's too long!"

The old lady said anxiously: "No, you can wait for three years at most. When you are 3 years old, you can get married and have children. At worst, you can find some connections."

"Nonsense, it's too small and will easily cause trouble." The old man disagreed.

"The youngest one has to be 17 years old."

Faced with the old lady's angry gaze, the old man retreated instantly and gave up a year.

Chen Feng was stunned.

This happiness came a little suddenly!

He thought he would have to exercise abstinence for another seven years!

The little girl clapped her hands and said, "Big Pot, I want to take care of your child."

"Hahaha, okay."

Chen Feng was amused. He stood up holding Chen Li and walked away from the two old men who were discussing the standards for their grandson's wife.

He felt that he needed to exchange some hard currency as soon as possible in preparation for going to Hong Kong Island.

Otherwise, get married at 17?

Stop joking. Entering the grave of love so early, wouldn’t his journey through time be in vain?

Not to mention learning from other seniors, he has a super good appetite, with a moth in his left hand, rain in his right hand, Huairu in front of him, Haitang behind him, and even Qin Jingru can be eaten.

At least it should be no lower than the level of Zhang Haixing, Yin Xinyue, Yatou and Aning.

No need for many, just one will do!

As a very picky eater, he pursues quality.

One is worth ten.

I didn't want to follow the example of other predecessors. In the city of Sijiu where there were many beauties, I ended up lowering my standards and hurting my eyes and Guan Yu.

"Xiao Li, learn to read and paint by yourself."

Chen Feng put Chen Li on the desk, opened the colorful comic book of Journey to the West, and asked her to draw sand paintings according to it.

I read a book in the study for more than an hour.

The little girl was quietly drawing on the desk, laughing happily from time to time.

Zhou Qing came back on his bicycle at 11:30 on time, with a young beauty sitting on the back of the bicycle.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

"What are you thanking me for? It's just a short distance away. I'm just giving you a lift."

Zhou Qing held a bottle of soybean paste and said, "Besides, you gave me soybean paste from the south."

"It's not worth much money. I made it myself. I don't know if it suits your taste." Zhang Xiaohua said shyly.

"Don't worry, it will definitely be delicious."

Zhou Qing waved to Chen Feng, the old man and the old lady who were watching the show at the door.

"Dad, Mom, this is our new neighbor next door, Zhang Xiaohua."

"Xiao Feng, Lily, hurry up and call Aunt Zhang."

"I might as well call you grandma!"

Chen Feng hugged the little girl and said with a smile.

"Nonsense, you should call me sister." The old lady patted her grandson on the shoulder and said enthusiastically, "The little girl from the Zhang family is so pretty. If my grandson were a few years older, you and he would be a perfect match."

"How old are you? Where are you from?"