Reborn 1980: A schoolboy's wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 349

"You say it's a piece of cotton, what's so good about it?"

Shen Mianmian gave him a blank look.

In this day and age, there is no physiology class in junior high school, and the Internet is not well developed. People like Lu Siyuan don't know anything about physiology at all.

If she explained the aunt's towel to Lu Siyuan, she would probably have to explain the structure of the human body.

"That's right! It's just a piece of cotton. What's your baby? I won't snatch it from you."

"Didn't you rob it just now?"

"That's because you didn't show me."

"A piece of cotton, what's so good about it?"

"A piece of cotton, what are you hiding?"

The two of you said something to me, and they quarreled around a piece of torn cotton. After a while, it seemed that the quarrel was back to the original point. Later, both of them felt that this seemed a bit naive.

It seems that there is really nothing noisy.

They snorted coldly at each other, and no one paid attention to the other.

Lu Siyuan was driving the carriage, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. It was also very strange that Brother He was too kind to Shen Mianmian, either as a gift, or as a gift, and he could understand what he bought before.

What's the purpose of this piece of cotton you bought now?

This girl is like a baby lump, she is so protective, she is really pissed off.

When he fought with Du Xiaohui back then, he had never seen her defend so hard.

The road in the countryside was a bit bumpy, and there was a TV in the car, so Lu Siyuan drove the ox cart a little slower than usual.

Seeing that Shen Mianmian was pressing the cotton bag all the time, he said angrily, "Don't just protect your torn cotton, hold on to the TV."

Don't break it before you get home.

Shen Mianmian rolled her eyes, and perfunctorily put her hand on the TV cardboard box, making Lu Siyuan half dead from anger.

Because he didn't want to show off his wealth in a high-profile way, when he was approaching the village, Lu Siyuan covered the TV box with a sack. When he entered the village, although he met acquaintances, others didn't notice anything.

A black and white TV set was quietly brought home like this.

When Grandpa Lu learned that Lu Siyuan had bought a TV, he felt a little distressed about the money, but was more happy.

At such a young age, his grandson can make money with his own ability, which makes him very pleased.

Everyone didn't say it clearly, but they all knew in their hearts that Gao Changchun and his wife should not know about buying the TV, otherwise it would be a bunch of other things, so Lu Siyuan moved the TV to Grandpa Lu's house.

In this way, grandpa can lie in bed and watch TV at night.

"Grandpa, you should take a vacation today, don't weave bamboo baskets, sit inside and watch TV for a while." Lu Siyuan pulled Grandpa Lu into the room, and called Shen Mianmian and Xiaocui in, "Come on, today Have fun, let's not do any work, just watch TV."

"Move the TV into your house!"

Grandpa Lu is getting old, and there is a smell in the house. He is afraid that young people will not be used to it.

Shen Mianmian saw through his thoughts, and said with a sweet smile: "Grandpa, it's better to put the TV in your room, but if it's in Siyuan's room, he will watch TV until midnight every day, which will affect his study."

When Grandpa Lu heard this, he really didn't mention the matter of moving the TV.

Black and white TVs of this era have two antennas for receiving signals at the back. If the picture quality is not good, just turn the antennas, and the picture quality will gradually become clearer. It was the first time Lu Siyuan touched this kind of black and white TV. Carefully.

In the afternoon, they changed several channels. If they were unclear, they asked Lu Siyuan to turn the antenna. Every time he rolled his eyes, he fiddled with it very diligently.

(End of this chapter)