I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

In the morning, Wang Cuihua woke up from her dream.

There was a loud noise in the yard.

Opening the curtains, she saw that it was still dark, and her idle son, wearing a blue sweater and wheeling an axe, was dancing around in the yard.

Look closely, he is chopping wood.

Wang Cuihua went over angrily.

"It's early in the morning, what are you fussing about?"

It is estimated that the neighbor's house was also woken up, maybe they will lie in bed and scold this kid for being a bad cake.

Yu Jingting smiled smugly, he was in a good mood at first glance.

Wang Cuihua got goosebumps all over her body from his laughter, and rubbed her arms unbearably. Could this kid be bewitched? Why are you laughing so loudly?

The tassel came out with a steaming bowl in his hand.

"Tiaozi, what kind of shofar wind is he having (Note 1)?"

Suizi's face is slightly hot, and she can't tell her mother-in-law that she is too satisfied with her service, is this guy swollen?

"It must have been a good dream." Suizi randomly found an excuse to evade it.

"Well, I dreamed of poems and songs." Good poems!

Wang Cuihua saw that Suizi was holding a bowl of egg water, and just wanted her daughter-in-law to come in to drink without choking the wind, but Suizi handed the bowl to her son.

"Suizi, you can just drink it yourself, isn't it a waste to give it to him?"

Wang Cui felt that a bowl of cold water would be enough for this inconsequential boy, and he deserves something as good as egg water?

"No waste," Suizi replied in a low voice, eating protein to supplement protein.

"You can't spoil him, these stinky old men will go to the sky as soon as they get used to it-you really drink?" Wang Cuihua was dumbfounded.

Yu Jingting's meeting is just swelling, not to mention just a bowl of egg water.

Now give him a pair of invisible wings, he can fly into the sky side by side with the sun, give him a crowbar, and pry the earth every minute.

Why can't he understand why the daughter-in-law brought a bowl of egg water? One drop of ten drops of blood, this little girl really loves others.

His heart was almost melted by the tassels, his heart was half dead with joy, his face was serious, and he tried hard to maintain the image of a tough guy.

"Performance is very good, 'next time' continue to work hard." The point is, there must be a next time!

Suizi took the empty bowl and smiled.

The man who didn't get tired after chopping firewood for a long time almost lost his grip on the ax when she laughed at him, and his sense of happiness burst instantly.

"Everyone is laughing like cats." Wang Cuihua wanted to open the door, but she was shocked when she saw the pile of things at the door.

"Where did it come from?"

A few small baskets were placed at the door, with eggs and sugar.

Wang Cuihua was dumbfounded.

Suizi was not surprised, the parents of the students should have sneaked over to release this in the middle of the night.

There must be a lot of people queuing up to beat Yuan Dagang yesterday, and Yuan Dagang would definitely scold her and Yu Jingting if he was beaten up in a hurry.

Suizi and Yu Jingting did good deeds without leaving their names, and the parents all remembered this great kindness.

The parents of the victimized students can't speak up, but they know how to repay their kindness and express their gratitude in the simplest way.

"I'll go from house to house in a while to see who dropped it."

When Wang Cuihua looked at people's affairs, she was full of mouths to run the train to ask for things. She was unwilling to take advantage of this kind of unexplained cheapness.

"Jing Ting did a good deed yesterday. This is everyone's affirmation of him. Let's put it away." Suizi looked at Yu Jingting and praised him without hesitation.

"This kid is thankful for not doing bad things. He still has that kind heart?" Wang Cuihua squinted at her son.

"He won't run out to grab things, will he?" That's what her jerk son would do.

"Go into the room and talk. Jingting is amazing."

One rainbow fart after another made Yu Jingting's whole body feel comfortable, and Suizi knew from his expression that this wave of manipulation was stable.

Yuan Dagang deserved what he deserved, but he has a physical disability and is not a real cornfield devil.

The girls in the village will not be safe for a day until the criminals are caught.

She wants to use the most sincere praise and give Yu Jingting the respect he deserves from the bottom of her heart, so that he will willingly cooperate with her to catch the devil in the cornfield.

Suizi went into the house and told her mother-in-law about how Yu Jingting arrested him.

According to Suizi's observation, the mother-in-law is straight-forward, greedy for petty things and unambiguous about big things, so tell her mother-in-law about it, so you don't have to worry about her spreading it around.

"It deserves it! When the old man climbed over the wall and tried to peek at me taking a bath, he was bitten by our big goose and screamed. This is retribution!"

Wang Cuihua was so excited when she heard this, she said to Jingting:

"You finally did something human, but you don't have to cock your tail. The credit belongs to your daughter-in-law. Without your daughter-in-law, would you have this awareness?"

Wang Cuihua jumped over her son who was not a good cake, looked at the tassels, and was satisfied in every way.

No wonder the daughter-in-law is so well-behaved today, it's an incoherent iron root going the right way.

Using softness to overcome rigidity, Suizi played it clearly.

Wang Cuihua glanced at her son who was coaxed by Suizi and didn't know it, and really felt that this daughter-in-law was too worthwhile to marry.

"A good wife has flourished for three generations, and the old Yu's family has hope."

Wang Cuihua happily went to the kitchen, and she wanted to reward her daughter-in-law by cooking herself.

Suizi wanted to go to help, but Yu Jingting grabbed his arm and pressed against the wall, asking evilly.

"When will we discuss poetry and songs next time? I think this "To Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou" is very good and worth reviewing repeatedly."

A man who can't read all the words actually memorized such an awkward poem name, it can be seen that he didn't know how long he held the book last night.

Suizi was steaming from the top of his head when he was so shameless and shameless, but for the sake of Wang's family, son, father and fellow villagers, he could only whisper with a dry face.

"I can recite it, but it's not just this one."

"Oh?" Cultural people have new tricks?

Yu Jingting's love for poetry surpassed everything at this moment, and he looked at her eagerly.

Suozi stretched out her slender fingers, hooking the hem of his blue sweetheart-neck sweater.

"As long as you can catch that villain in the corn field, I'll discuss "Pipa Xing" with you."

Yu Jingting rushed back to the Westinghouse as fast as he could, grabbed the book of Three Hundred Tang Poems, which made him endlessly memorable, Pipa Xing, here it is!

"Why is this old man surnamed Bai so ink-stained?" Which line did the daughter-in-law say in this long poem that looks like a foot wrap?

"Many of Bai Juyi's poems are narrative poems. Narrative poems will be very long if they want to finish one thing. In the future, I will watch Jiaojiao recite them all. Look at the last sentence."

The last sentence, what a small voice.

Wang Cuihua's jaw dropped when she listened to the young couple's conversation while cooking.

Call out in my heart, good guy! ! !

Her incongruous son actually took the initiative to read poetry? !

Daddy, are you watching from the sky? Old Yu's family is going to be promising! Wang Cuihua wiped the excited tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling that the future of the family is bright.

One suffocated seed is about to germinate, no, it is two, the tassel just said, and it has to be taught.

"Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet" After Yu Jingting read this sentence, he imagined the expression of her hand hooking his blue sweater

If you can bear this, you are not a man.

Roll up your sleeves and go outside.

That stinky, shameless bastard in the corn field, wait to receive justice!

This bastard, he caught it!

Wang Cuihua: Two simmering seeds are about to germinate! My Jiaojiao is also taught by someone, hurry up, old man Bai's long poem will be arranged for her!

Jiaojiao: I disagree.

Note 1: Epilepsy is epilepsy. A kind of mental illness. In the northern dialect, this sentence is usually used to express sincere praise to relatives and friends. If you don’t believe me, you can point to the closest relative and say, what are you smoking? I will definitely be praised by my relatives... I learned Northeast dialect with Niuniumi, and I can get beaten three times a day