Reborn 1980 has become a lucky bag for brothers

Chapter 990 Step by Step Second Step

Moran originally wanted to refuse, after all, it must be inappropriate for her to go to a single man's house like this.

But when he contacted Feng Yang, he said that he would be leaving in a few hours. Moran felt that his understanding was correct, thinking that it would be convenient for others and himself, so he nodded.

Thinking that when the time comes, it will be tantamount to discussing things, nothing will happen, work first.

Lan Ya Bay, she came here many years ago, and it has not changed much compared to today. The new house back then has been greened to a higher level, and the color of the building is that kind of graffiti red. After years of wind, frost, rain and snow, it has not changed. It lost a bit of its appearance, but it is still bright and tall, and the houses in Beijing are now starting to skyrocket. In a few years, ordinary people may not be able to afford a small single room after a lifetime of hard work. In other words, she took out her savings to buy two sets, but she is still in debt. She hasn't told her family about this until now, mainly because she doesn't know how to speak.

In fact, she handed in the design draft in An's Design Department because she was rich, not ordinary, but these years, the teaching support has been spent. In addition to the basic salary, the teaching support is actually subsidized. The money paid at the end of the month is actually more than The average teacher's salary is still high, but she will always soften her heart if she can't bear it.

Seeing some girls dressed in tatters and not coming to school after a while, she was more anxious than anyone else.

The idea of ​​patriarchal patriarchy still exists in the mountains. Although not every household is like this, there are always a few families. Seeing that, she can't help but take care of it. There are almost 3000 children in her family. Of course, she is still far behind Yi Yi, and that girl is really perfect.

Thinking wildly, people have been led to the door on the fifth floor. Feng Yang made a "beep" and the door opened, but the scene in the room stunned the two people at the door, whether it was the owner of the room or Mo Lan. guest.

Inadvertently looked at the tall boy beside him: I really can't tell, Brother Bing, who looks so clean and tidy, has such a sloppy side.

Feng Yang, who was being scrutinized, felt "fucking" in his heart. He was in a daze. He forgot that the house was not cleaned up. He shouldn't have called his comrades over to play before. Forget about it.

Feng Yang's heart was so agitated that the red glow was dyed from his face to the roots of his ears. He had never been so humiliated since he was a child, but he was still in front of his sweetheart.

Moran smiled unkindly, but the people around him rushed forward like a flash of lightning. The messy things on the sofa were all stuffed into a bag, and the messy bags on the table were also swept away. He swept it all into the trash can, regretting it very much, he should have been staring at it before, how could the empty soda cans still be left on the table, shouldn't he just throw it into the trash can?And the half-eaten melon seeds, when Feng Yang was about to sweep them into the bucket of fate, a slender and delicate hand held his.

"Isn't it finished yet?" The intention is not to waste food. People who have come from hard times really can't bear others to waste it in front of them.

But Feng Yang's focus was not on her words, he didn't know what she was talking about at all, he only knew that the pink lips opened and closed, like an invitation, like the sweetheart in front of him had changed sex, he hooked it with his fingers Let him come quickly!Who can stand this?And the culprit of all this probably resides in the soft and warm touch on the back of his hand just now, as well as the intense dry mouth, which made him think that he was a fish accidentally lost in the desert, and the only thing waiting for him was death. During his years in the B team, he had cultivated his steely will, and finally he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

"I, I'm going to the bathroom." Then he ran away in despair.

Moran felt inexplicable, this person would go as soon as he went, as for his guilty appearance, people who didn't know would think he was a brat.

Taking advantage of Feng Yang's time away, Moran looked around the room and found that it had changed a lot compared to many years ago. It should have been redecorated. It used to be European style, but now it is completely Chinese style. There is a line between the living room and the kitchen. Carved and hollowed-out round arches, when you enter the round arches, you will be facing a verdant fortune tree. The lush appearance shows that the owner has taken good care of him. He is a person who does not leave the B team all the year round. How did he do it? became a problem.

Just as he was thinking this way, the doorbell rang, and Moran glanced towards the bathroom. The man didn't seem to want to come out, so Moran hesitated, and opened the door.

I thought they were neighbors, and indeed they were neighbors.

"Neighbor..." I got stuck in the middle of the sentence, and my eyes met. The girl was standing in front of the door in a white dress. Walking on the road, the tall and beautiful girl would definitely be called a goddess.

Moran looked at the girl's hesitant and disappointed eyes, thinking that the neighbor girl probably misunderstood.

Immediately smiled and said: "My friend, he went to the bathroom. The girl is his neighbor. I'll call him later." The girl showed a sunny smile with such a burden, shook her head, and stuffed a plate of pastries into her hand: "I won't go in, please help me give it to my neighbor."

Moran could also smell the sweetness, with a faint mint and mung bean fragrance, which made him feel a little comfortable.

I was a little excited: love cakes!The neighbor girl's heart for Feng Yang's Sima Zhao was obvious, so it would be unreasonable not to push it.

In the next second, the girl's sleeve was pulled, and she didn't know how she got in.

When Feng Yang finally tidied up the bathroom environment, he also scolded those few in his heart countless times. Thinking that girls like to be clean, he took good care of it and lighted incense by the way, so he went out satisfied.

It's just that the scene in the living room made him think he was on the wrong set.

They talked together like good sisters, talking and laughing, thinking that they were close girlfriends who had been together for many years, could it be that his memory was confused.

Probably because they finally discovered the presence of a third person, the two girls who had a good chat were finally willing to look up.

The neighbor girl quickly stood up, her relaxed expression changed to a stiff one: "Sorry, comrade neighbor, I, I shouldn't have come in."

"En." Feng Yang replied lightly, if the girl hadn't had a good time with Mo Lan, he might not be able to bear his violent temper and drive her away.

In fact, although he didn't drive him away, the girl can feel it herself, she is not a thick-skinned person, and she is naturally sensitive to it, although she is a little regretful, she still dare not say more Waiting, turned back and took Moran's hand and said: "Sister Lan, you must come and play with me when you have time. I think you and I are very destined. I live in the [-] next door. Remember, [-]."

The girl didn't just talk casually, she also left her phone number for Moran, and Moran also left her phone number in return.

Feng Yang almost laughed angrily, and found that he was the one who was redundant. He was worried at first... No, he is also worried now.

It's just that the direction of worry has changed.

Originally, he was worried that Sister Lan would misunderstand, but now he is worried and jealous, okay, the girl next door is quite clever.

The girl from the neighbor who was able to close the door felt a chill on her back, and she was glad that she knew the current affairs and ran fast. If she hadn't looked at Uncle Feng's face, she really didn't want to take this muddy water, but fortunately, it was not in vain. Let her meet a sister who is close to her eyes today.

Here, as soon as the neighbor's girl left, Feng Yang quickly explained that her cautious appearance was like a man afraid that his wife would suspect him of cheating.

"Sister Lan, I'm not familiar with her."

"Oh!" What does that have to do with me?
Feng Yang was in a hurry. He only sweated after three hours of training in team B. Now he was sweating profusely without training. He was afraid that the sweat on his forehead would flow into his eyes, which would affect his eyes when he saw the girl. He quickly raised his hand, white He wiped his sweat on his shirt sleeve.

Moran was stunned. The green-headed look was full of sunshine and the vitality of infinite power, which made her feel dazed: she thought that this didn't look like his age at all. Logically speaking, he should be at his age. Mature and stable, half of his life has passed, it is difficult for him to have ripples, let alone waves.

How did Mo Lan know that Feng Yang was so trembling in front of his sweetheart, naturally he looked like a stunned young man.

It's downright cute!
"She is the daughter of my father's comrade-in-arms, and my father bought this house at the beginning. They have a good relationship, so they bought it together.

But I never let her in once. After finishing speaking, he looked at Moran meaningfully.

Moran pretended not to understand and smoothed the broken hair beside his ear: You are too ignorant, no wonder you can't get a wife at such an advanced age, it's such a good opportunity just now!Fortunately, she still wants to continue to pull the red line.

Blind in vain, blind in vain!

After listening to Feng Yang's words, Mo Lan glanced at the lush fortune tree as if he didn't care.

Feng Yang followed his gaze, and immediately realized: "I gave the key to the doorman, so I trouble him to come up and water it every two weeks."

It turned out to be the doorman!

Thought it was the next door neighbor!
It's a pity again...

"By the way, Sister Lan, I will give you a taste of my handicraft tonight."

Feng Yang rolled up his sleeves and planned to start. He knew that Moran was also a foodie, and he didn't expect to conquer her stomach with cooking skills, but he wanted to send her a message.

He's not the kind who doesn't hold the soy sauce bottle upside down, he can also go into the kitchen and be a good man at home, without masculinity, he is the new good man of the moment.

Moran didn't argue with him. After all, she was in his territory, and she didn't like to use his things, but she didn't like to be idle. As for squeezing into the kitchen to help, what was that like?Lonely men and widows are prone to accidents.

Moran shook his head decisively.

So, when Feng Yang was busy in the kitchen, she cleaned him up outside. When the man inside the carved door turned his head inadvertently, he looked through the carved door and saw that slender and graceful figure moving in the living room. He looked like a hostess who was cleaning up the house, and the subtle arc spread, and he really became more and more clever.

The meal is served, four dishes and one soup, one chili fried meat, the meat is too old, it is hard to chew.

A Kung Pao Chicken has a name for nothing. The freshness of the chicken is smooth and tender, and it turns into a spicy chicken. The mouthful is spicy, but you can eat it. Moran is glad that he is not a picky person, otherwise...

The remaining three dishes also have more or less shortcomings, but they are generally palatable.

Facing someone's expectant gaze, Moran smiled against his will: "Not bad, it's delicious, and whoever marries you in the future will be lucky."

Her sincere tone made her believe it herself, and she thought that it was not a bad thing to have an actor brother in her family. Seeing her subtly subtle acting skills, wouldn't it come in handy?
The man on the opposite side was very helpful, and he smiled like a fool: "No, I still have a lot to work on, but if you give me a chance, I will definitely be a good husband."

Moran choked.

Brother, what does it have to do with me if you are a good husband? Don't look affectionate towards me, okay?

Very misleading!

Closer to home, "Sister Lan, have you considered my previous proposal?" Pulling up her sleeves, revealing the Tissot on her wrist, Moran understood that this man was in a hurry and nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, I promise!"

In fact, there is no need to think about it, she likes the military camp, such an opportunity is like a pie in the sky, she can't ask for it.

"Great!" My uneasy heart finally stabilized, and at the same time, I looked forward to getting along with each other in the future.

I have turned around, can the dawn be far behind?
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Here, An Yiyi took advantage of the National Day holiday and wanted to take Jin Jinchen to Nanshan.

An Yiyi was very moved by the two elders leaving one after another in the family. While the elders were still there, she wanted to spend more time with her. She didn't want to keep the tree in peace and leave regrets in vain. Although she had no regrets about the two elders, Those who should be accompanied are accompanied, but this is her. Jin Jinchen ran to the military camp in those years, and grandma and grandma rarely saw him, and grandpa Jin was the same.

"Jin Jinchen, how about going to see your grandfather Zeng in Nanshan tomorrow?"

"No, Mom, I've already told Uncle Wei that he will pick me up at night."

Jin Yi, who was reading at the side, raised his head and raised his eyelids, and said without hesitation: "Listen to your mother, our family of three will go to Nanshan Mountain tomorrow, of course, if you want to go up tonight, it's fine, just wake up tomorrow morning to ring the bell at Nanshan Temple. "

It wasn't until sitting in the car and feeling the twists and turns of the mountain road that Jin Jinchen came to his senses.

"Dad, you are too authoritarian! Who wished for me to be in the school all year round? It's better not to come back and disturb you as a wife slave forever?"

If it was another man who was bullied by his son like this, he might be black-faced. After all, a man in this era would still feel ashamed if he was said this way, but Jin Yi is different. If he smiles and looks like I am proud to make you jealous, he deserves a beating. .

"What's wrong with me being a wife slave? What do you care?"

Jin Jinchen smacked his lips: "Brother Yi, it's okay! With such a thick skin, the corner of the city wall is not as good as you."

"Yeah! Thick-skinned is enough, that's something you can't compare with a thin and tender skin."

The corner of Jin Jinchen's mouth twitched, his father was getting more and more shameless.

Listening to the daily bickering between the father and son, An Yiyi simply closed his eyes to rest his mind, and soon fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)