Rebirth to Eighties: Shrewd Little Wife

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Soon it was the Spring Festival. On the morning of the New Year's Day, Mei Zhonghua deliberately rode a newly-purchased motorcycle and brought Mei Xiaolei back to his hometown to show off, while Li Mingyun rode a bicycle with Mei Xiaoran to return to the New Year.

When the two women hurried back, the wheat field in front of Meijiazhuang was very lively. There were many young people in Zhuangzi who wanted Mei Zhonghua to teach nephews to ride motorcycles!

In the eightieth generation, bicycles are not very common, let alone motorcycles, which is even more enviable than driving cars in later generations.

"Uncle, let's ride your new motorcycle, too."

A few youths, you push me, I push you, I want to try it, and I feel a little embarrassed.

"How big is it, any of you who want to ride a motorcycle, come, uncle teaches you how to ride."

Mei Zhonghua was originally a generous man. When he returned to Meijiazhuang, he was so excited that he couldn't find North.

Before the New Year, Mei Dashun and their brothers had already returned home to talk about the uncle ’s purchase of motorcycles. After all, they all worked in the uncle ’s engineering team. Know better than anyone. Therefore, on the first day of everybody's day, the whole village can be said to be waiting for Mei Zhonghua to come!

In fact, riding a motorcycle is also very simple, as long as you remember to step on the Lihe, gas, and brake, it is also very easy to operate.

However, it is difficult to refuel.

If the throttle is too strong, even people will jump out of the car.

No, Mei Ershun increased the throttle when he was riding a motorcycle. I saw the motorcycle "scream", and even the person who drove the car rushed forward, frightening Mei Ershun. White, just patronized and shouted uncle.

This time, even shouting uncle, do n’t care anymore. The more anxious he is, the more panicked he would have been to step on the brakes, but the result is to increase the throttle even more. He watched him rush forward with his head running, all the way to the straw stack in front, and then he stopped.

"Oh mom, it scares me!"

Otherwise, Mei Ershun would not let go of the throttle, let alone stop.

Li Mingyun saw this scene from afar, and almost fell off his bicycle in shock. "Ran Ran, your second brother, don't call it a problem. If something goes wrong, your uncle shouldn't worry about your dad!"

"Isn't it okay? I'll check it out."

Mei Xiaoran was not terrified when she saw this scene, and was afraid of frightening her mother, she hurried forward.

By the time Mei Xiaoran arrived at the wheat field, Mei Ershun had been pulled up by everyone, but he was so frightened that his legs were so soft that he could n’t stand up, so he could stand up easily. Shivering like sieve chaff.

"Look at Ershun's advice."

Mei Zhonghua supported her second nephew with anger and amusement, and couldn't help asking, "Ershun, are you okay?"

"Uncle, this motorcycle is too scary, just like the cannibal tiger, it scared me to death just now."

Until now, Mei Ershun was so scared that his heart almost jumped out, and there was still a lingering fear at this time!

Mei Dashun said to him: "You look at you, Ershun, the uncle has said, let the gas pedal slow down and step on the brake, you don't listen to anything, you know that your head is rushing forward, but fortunately there is a straw Duo blocked you, or you had to fall into the ditch. "

"Don't talk about it, your brother and I are scared to death now."

Mei Ershun grumbled unpleasantly and said that he would dare not touch the motorcycle anymore. His move made everyone laugh.

At this time, Li Mingyun came over and nervously pulled Mei Ershun and asked, "Did you hurt Ershun?"

"No."

Mei Ershun blushed embarrassedly. "At most, the legs are squashed together, it doesn't bother."

Li Mingyun was so angry that Mei Zhonghua said, "You are also true. The children have never ridden motorcycles, and you don't say they are watching closely next to them, so they dare to let them ride boldly. Fortunately, there is no injury. What can I do if I get hurt? "

Mei Zhonghua was a little embarrassed, rubbing two big hands: "How can I know that the children are less reliable than me."

"Okay, don't let the children ride motorcycles again. Have you finished the New Year?"

Before waiting for Mei Zhonghua's answer, Mei Xiaolei said, "My dad took me back to meet my grandparents, but he didn't go to Zhuang for New Year."

Upon hearing this, Li Mingyun gave Mei Zhonghua a furious look. "Hurry up and take the children to the New Year, and it will be late in the afternoon."

"I know, I know."

Mei Zhonghua did not dare to show off this time, and quickly took sister Xiaomei Ran to the New Year in every household.

After lunch, Mei Zhonghua played chess with everyone in Zhuang as usual.

Li Mingyun originally thought about going home with Mei Zhonghua, but he saw that he was obsessed with playing chess and had to call the two children back by bike.

The snow was heavy last winter. Although it is already the first day of the Chinese New Year, the underground soil layer is still frozen very thick, making it difficult to walk up and down the slope.

Niang San came home from Wuli River, and even on this Wuli Road, she was riding a sweat, and didn't feel cold when she came to the house.

The night before, everyone watched the Spring Festival Evening stay up all night. At this time, they were a little sleepy, so they turned on the electric blanket and slept in bed.

Although Li Mingyun was also a little sleepy, she watched Qiong Yao's TV show last spring night. At this time, the TV was being rebroadcasted. She said she couldn't bear to miss it and watched TV.

After watching four episodes of TV, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and Mei Zhonghua had not returned.

Li Mingyun nested on the sofa for a while, thinking about waiting for Mei Zhonghua to come back and cook dinner.

The habit of their family is that Mei Zhonghua does not cook at ordinary times, but supper on New Year's Day is usually made by Mei Zhonghua.

Although Mei Zhonghua always brags about himself, saying that his family has the highest cooking skills, in fact, his level is really not very good ... But as long as Mei Zhonghua is the cook on the evening of the Chinese New Year, the whole family is still very good His face, the rainbow fart blows violently, which gives Mei Zhonghua an illusion. He really feels that he has a good cooking skills. This meal is usually a voluntary invitation.

However, it was almost six o'clock, and Mei Zhonghua hadn't returned, so Li Mingyun couldn't wait to cook first.

Everyone was full at noon, and at night it was a simple meal, but no matter how simple it was, it was also a New Year ’s Eve dinner.

There are ready-made croquettes and fried meat taken from Li Mingqin, and then roasted a vegetable, cut a plate of beef, and served with cold skin, which is a good meal.

Li Mingyun called up the two children after making a good meal, a family of three, watching TV and eating dinner.

Mei Xiaoran couldn't help but ask: "My dad still not coming back?"

Li Mingyun flat mouthed, said unhappy, "It must have been late to play chess, and will not come back until after dinner."

"Even after dinner in my hometown and then come back, it's time to get home now, it's seven o'clock."

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