"Intellectuals are different. They are not like ours at that time. When we met, we just asked if you had eaten or what you had eaten? Are you full?

"My family is even more annoying. When I was in the process of a partner, I reported to me every day how many labor points he earned. I finally got into the city and couldn't bear to buy meat buns for me. I would never expect to receive such a love poem in my life."

Lou Juxiang and the others suddenly became infinitely melancholy. Women are essentially looking forward to romance. Even with a rough temperament like Xu Jinfeng, they envy Su Wanrou for being able to pursue such a man who is willing to spend time sending flowers and postcards.

"Wanrou is still happy. If a man is willing to treat me like this, I will definitely marry him wholeheartedly." Lou Fengxia sighed deeply.

Xu Jinfeng said sourly: "My Laifu didn't even give me a wild chrysanthemum."

Several women started to complain about their men again, and they disliked them without exception. Su Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief, but she let her go. She looked at the postcard in her hand shyly, feeling a little sweet in her heart. She went into the house and put the postcard in a biscuit box, and three postcards were already lying inside.

Tang Xiaonan had been here a long time ago. She had studied at Mr. Qi before and wanted to come over to have a glass of water. But she heard several married women driving rockets and stood outside the door for a while to avoid disturbing their mood. She happened to hear her mother's complaints and couldn't help but feel moved.

Although her father Tang Laifu is responsible and responsible for his family, he will hand over the money he earns as much as possible. He will not smoke, drink, gamble, work diligently, and have the side job of killing pigs. In the countryside, Tang Laifu is a very good man.

But Tang Xiaonan felt that Tang Laifu was not a good husband, and he did not care about Xu Jinfeng. Of course, this may be a common problem for men in this era. Many people are ashamed to show their concern, and even think that it is embarrassing for big men to get fucked with women all day long. Most of the men in Mopanshan are similar to Tang Laifu, and even more excessive.

If the madman Romantic had not pursued him, Xu Jinfeng and the others would not complain, but after comparing, would they look at their own unsatisfactory men? Naturally, it became sore.

Tang Xiao went into the house to drink water? He also fed Mr. Qi a cup of boiling water and went out? But she went to pick wild chrysanthemums? It's May now, and there are many wild chrysanthemums blooming on the mountain? There are other wild flowers.

"Xiao Nan wants to go back and get in?" Old Master Qi helped Cai.

The old man is now full of red face and energetic? He is completely different from a year ago? His only regret now is that he cannot reunite with his family. Apart from this, the old man lives a very comfortable life.

"No, give it to Dad? Let him give it to Mom." Tang Xiaonan poked her p-tight and picked flowers.

The old man was stunned? The smile on his face was like a blooming flower, and he patted Tang Xiaonan's head gently. He was such a caring little girl.

Tang Xiaonan picked a handful of wild chrysanthemums, and there were several other colors of wild flowers, but they couldn't name them?   It was not very good to look at them alone, but it looked very good to be together in colorful ways?                                                                                              �

"Does Xiaonan know the flower language of wild chrysanthemums?" the old man smiled.
Chapter completed!