Return To 1990

When the uncle saw Yaoyao coming back alone, he hurriedly asked her, Yaoyao was telling the truth, and stomped the uncle angrily!

In the city, the Monopoly Ballroom, although the sky has just darkened, it is already lively here. These few days are when there are many people, and all kinds of big bosses and little ladies have been idle.

Today, Brother Gou didn't play mahjong on the second floor. He was sitting in a booth and talking to a few gangsters from other places next to him about how awesome he was. She has an outstanding appearance and is favored by the little girls who accompany the wine next to her.

He and Brother Gou can be considered acquaintances. Anyway, no matter what kind of underworld or gray, there are only so many people, and everyone is familiar.

"In this land, if there is anything looking for me, I will arrange it for you clearly. You ask him, Lao Han, the dream lover of thousands of girls in this city." Brother Gou patted Han Qiong and said: "In Our city, go out to mention my dog ​​brother, everyone else has to take a detour, and if you meet someone who is timid, you have to kneel down and kowtow to you."

"Brother dog is awesome!"

"To the dog brother."

Drinking wine, Brother Gou turned his head to look at Han Qiong and said, "Don't you have a bitch on hand recently, why did you suddenly come out?"

"I don't have much money, and my belly is getting bigger. I was asked today." Han Qiong was stunned and said, "Brother Gou, do you know a guy named Lu Feng? I don't think that kid can be anonymous. Food to work."

Gamay Foods? Lu Feng?

A person popped out of Brother Gou's mind, the whole person was startled, looked at Han Qiong and said, "What is he doing?"

"What kind of workshop is it? Brother, I have seen everyone when I traveled south and north. That person is definitely not simple. His eyes, temperament, and conversation!" Han Qiong recalled the scenes at noon.

Brother Gou heard that he was relieved from the workshop, shook his head and said, "I'm not very familiar with it, but I know a Jiamei Foods named Lu Feng, but it's impossible for you to come into contact with others with your identity."

"It's about 1.78 meters, with slightly longer hair, wearing a suit..."

Brother Gou listened to what he said, and took out a photo cropped from a newspaper from his pocket. He took it and said, "Is it this one? I don't know it if it's not this one!"

"That's right, it's him!"

A few minutes later, Han Qiong rolled and crawled back home, and just ran downstairs and returned, and said to Brother Gou, "Lend me fifteen hundred dollars!"

"Why?"

"Just because I am his brother-in-law now!" Han Qiong gasped.

"Fuck...Fuck, you fucked Mr. Lu's sister's head?" Brother Gou looked shocked.

"I want to wash my hands in a golden basin and go home to coax the child. Can you borrow this money?"

Without a word, Brother Gou took out two thousand yuan and threw it on the table.

.........

In the afternoon, Lu Feng and the others were at home. Although Lu Wancai and his wife didn't say anything, sometimes they still leaned on their children.

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Xiaoyan was in a bad mood. After dinner, Lu Feng proposed to go back to the hotel to rest.

The bright moonlight, above the sky, the goose feather-like university floats down, giving people an indescribable beauty, the surroundings are very quiet, only occasionally a few barks are heard in the distance.

This kind of tranquility makes people feel very comfortable. It is not far from the hotel. It takes about 20 minutes to walk.

"It's snowing, it's not safe to drive, go back!" Jiang Xiaoyan wears a woolen hat on her head, with a small pink ball on the back, her nose is cold and reddish, and her little face is indescribably good-looking. .

Lu Feng stared at her for a moment, then nodded and said, "You look good, you have the final say."

Jiang Xiaoyan was a little embarrassed by his sudden compliment. She raised her fist and scolded with a smile: "I know how to play tricks, go back quickly, and continue to work hard at night."

"Are you still working hard?" Lu Feng ran towards the front, stepping on the white snow and shouting, "I want to take a day off, can I?"

"No, you didn't see that face of your grandparents, you're mad at me!" The more Jiang Xiaoyan thought about it, the more angry she became, grabbing a handful of snow from the ground and smashing it towards Lu Feng.

"Are you having a snowball fight with me?" Lu Feng squeezed a snow block the size of a sandbag from the side and threw it directly. Jiang Xiaoyan was in the middle, causing her to scream again and again.

"You dare to hit me!" Jiang Xiaoyan casually hugged the snow on the ground and rushed towards Lu Feng.

The frolic pierced the sky and spread far and wide. After ten minutes, Jiang Xiaoyan was half wet, clutching her hat, her hair was disheveled, and she could still see snow on her neck. Landing Peak.

"Why are you still angry?" Lu Feng stood under a tree not far away and said, "I'll punish myself, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he kicked the tree. The snow on the tree covered him into a snowman. He patted the snow on his body. Only then did Lu Feng realize that she had been standing beside her, holding a heavy snow in her hand. Ball, with a smirk all over his face.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyan pulled away Lu Feng's clothes and stuffed the snowball into it, laughing and throwing it away. Lu Feng was squeaked by the cold feeling and chased after him.

The moment when the snow is falling is particularly beautiful, as if everything has been forgotten, only happiness is left, but once some cracks exist, they will exist forever, and they will get bigger and bigger.

.........

On the twenty-ninth day of the new year, the uncle came with Yaoyao and Han Qiong. This time, Han Qiong seemed to be more low-key. Sitting on the sofa was very polite. The arrogance and domineering of this family seemed to be removed overnight.

There were some fruits on the coffee table. Lu Wancai looked a little confused and said, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"Just to buy some fruit on the way, is Lu Feng awake?"

"It's almost nine o'clock, how can you not wake up?" Lu Wancai knocked on Lu Feng's door and said, "Your uncle, sister Yaoyao and brother-in-law are here, come out quickly."

Lu Feng was indeed a little surprised to see Han Qiong again. He didn't expect him to leave, and what he didn't expect was that he actually started to dress in a low-key manner, wearing a slightly worn-out casual outfit.

"Did you disturb your rest?" Han Qiong hurriedly stood up, hunched slightly, his face full of apology.

"It's alright, sit down, what do you mean?" Lu Feng was a little confused when he saw the situation.

"Brother Lu Feng, my sister didn't beg you for anything. I came here today to beg you for something." Yaoyao glanced at Han Qiong beside her, then turned around and said, "Your brother-in-law doesn't have a serious job either. Son, I want you to make arrangements."

"Isn't Han Qiong the chairman?" Lu Wancai wondered.

"Uncle, I'm a liar. Those are all fakes. Now that I have Yaoyao and a home, I've changed my mind and want to find a job in peace and stability." Han Qiong changed his face bitterly.

Hearing this, Lu Feng froze for a moment. He had heard of this kind of prodigal son's return, but if he turned around so quickly, there must be something wrong. After a little thought, he understood in his heart.

"Where can I find a job?" Lu Feng sat down and asked, "You don't know Jiamei Food very well. The layoffs are very severe. I don't know if I can stay here after the New Year. Maybe I will go to work in a factory in the south."

"Just go in, can I go in under your name? I don't mean anything else, I just think it's a little messier." Han Qiong said.

Lu Feng will not care about Jiamei Foods anymore after the new year. He understands Lu Feng's thoughts very well. Don't worry, it's easy to get rich.

But at the bottom, not many people in the factory know about Lu Feng. After the New Year, Lu Feng's overall center of gravity is also moving to the south, so there is no need to pay too much attention to some things.

If he uses the name Lu Feng, he can play these big businessmen, then he does have two brushes.

After pondering for a while, Lu Feng said, "Okay, Jiamei Food does a good job, and it can still make money, but it's just a little tired."

"When the time comes, I'll find you and go directly to the factory?" Han Qiong asked.

"No, I may really quit after the new year. You go directly to the recruitment department of the personnel department. After the new year, a large number of people will definitely be employed. People leave the factory every day, and people are hired every day. There are many!" Lu Feng said.

"Do you know a leader or something, take him with you, don't be too tired, it's better to take care of yourself!" Yaoyao said.

"I'm a team leader, and I can't manage a few people. How is that possible?" Lu Feng declined.

"But I heard people say that you are the leader there..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Han Qiong hurriedly interrupted Yaoyao's words, he knew very well that Lu Feng didn't want to be messed with by others, so he would go into the factory first!

After being polite, he didn't leave dinner at noon, and left after ten o'clock to see off the uncle's family. Lu Wancai was very happy, and his face was full of smiles.

I didn't expect to marry a chairman, and it's still a fake. According to this comparison, my son is the best!

Lu Feng naturally understood Lu Wancai's careful thinking, but he could only sigh in his heart, it's strange that such a person who grew up in a family is not twisted.

The next day, every household posted couplets, and the sound of firecrackers became more intense. For some reason, they started to crackle, perhaps simply because they were in a good mood.

The people on the streets are all dressed up, with smiles on their faces. No matter how good or bad the year is, the year is over, and New Year's greetings are everywhere on TV.

Time is like reincarnation, and this scene is always so familiar, but slightly different.

In 1991, the Year of the Sheep, the New Year's Eve dinner was dumplings. When the Spring Festival Gala arrived as scheduled, the family sat there watching lively and lively. Lu Feng had mixed feelings when he watched these sketches, which he did not know how many times he had replayed.

"This year, it's not suitable to have children, it's not good for sheep," Lu Feng's mother muttered while sitting there.

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