Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventy-Eight
"Hurry up, there's still some in the pot."
Xu Jinfeng also sat down to eat. After a long morning of work, she didn't feel tired at all, but refreshed. Tang Aijun snorted and ate half of the bowl, and asked while eating, "Do you want to eat tomorrow?"
"Do you want to eat fart? I think about eating every day!"
Xu Jinfeng knocked over with his chopsticks, but Tang Aijun didn't take it seriously, instead he ate faster. He didn't know when he would be able to eat the next meal after one meal, so he had to eat more.
The effect of the wild chrysanthemum lasted for nearly a week. This week, Xu Jinfeng walked like the wind, and his work was even closer to that of Lou Juxiang, who was the fastest. The dinner table of the Tang family was also much richer than before. The number of Xu Jinfeng swearing has plummeted this week.
Tang Laifu was still rotten wood to carve, without Tang Xiaonan's reminder, the handful of wild chrysanthemums was about to wilt, so he picked one back by himself, and without saying anything, he directly stuffed it to Xu Jinfeng.
Anyway, Tang Xiaonan felt that her mother was much gentler, at least the number of times she hit her third brother on the head was much less, and Huahua's charm was still quite strong.
As for Su Wanrou, the postcards were sent one by one a day without repeating the same type. The sender was the Yuecheng Post Office. The love words on the postcards were still sensual, and everyone in the village knew about it, although there were quite a few. Gossip, but dare not say it in person, the Huo family is not what it used to be, and has a very good relationship with capable people in the village, so they dare not offend.
Moreover, the villagers also heard that a factory is going to be set up in the village. Tang Pengzheng has already made a report, and the leader basically agrees. As long as the approval procedures are passed, the factory can be set up after receiving the documents. Income? The days naturally became more and more prosperous.
The villagers all know that Huo Jinzhi is the biggest contributor to being able to set up a factory. They have already heard that it was the relatives of the Huo family who provided the cheap cloth.
But the women in the village are very envious of Su Wanrou? She is still so popular even after divorce, and she is even more troublesome when she is younger than a young person.
Time flies? The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it’s almost summer vacation? The atmosphere in the Tang family is getting tense? Because Tang Aihua is about to take the college entrance examination, and Tang Aiguo is also going to take the high school entrance examination. Both are important exams in life. Half a day's work? Make delicious food for the two brothers in a different way? Let Tang Aijun take it to the town so that the two brothers can supplement their nutrition.
The high school entrance examination was held one month earlier than the college entrance examination, and it was held in June. Tang Aiguo himself was not nervous, he was very sure?
It's finally June? God is so kind, it rained before the exam? The weather is much cooler, Tang Aiguo went home after the exam? Xu Jinfeng didn't ask him how he did in the exam? He just cooked delicious food for him.
"Should there be no problem in No. 1 Middle School? I checked the answer with the teacher, and the teacher said that there is great hope."
Tang Aiguo said it himself, his face looked thinner, his stature was a little taller, and he became a lot more refined.
Xu Jinfeng was so happy that he hugged his second son and kissed him hard, "When the notice comes, Mom will kill pigs and serve wine, my son is really good!"
"I don't need to set up wine, I will set up the bar after my eldest brother and sister-in-law are admitted to university." Tang Aiguo was a little embarrassed, he is an adult, why does his mother just say kiss him.
"Haha...let's set up wine together, and the whole village will come to drink...I'll go and talk to your grandma."
The smile on Xu Jinfeng's face couldn't be stopped. Even if he earned a thousand yuan, he wasn't so happy. After being admitted to No. 1 Middle School, half of his feet have already stepped into the threshold of university. She is not too worried about the boss, and the teacher said that the hope is quite high. , at the worst, you can get into the Yuecheng Teachers College, and it would be great to be a teacher in the future.
She is going to burn ingots for her ancestors, and thank her ancestors for protecting her son.