Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Fortunately, the villagers dispersed after watching for a while. Wang Muzhi smiled and wiped the tears from his mother's eyes.

"Mom, don't cry anymore. Our family's previous suffering is over."

"Son, mother is just happy.

Mom thought that this would be it for the rest of her life. I didn’t expect that you could turn this family into this. Mom is so happy. Mom would have no regrets even if she died now. "

“Mom, don’t say such things in the future.

We want to live well, the country is developing, the times are progressing, and there will be a lot of good days waiting for you in the future, and you have to take good care of my son and your grandson no matter what, right? You will be indispensable in the future. Help. "

Wang Muzhi knows the psychology of the elderly. Once the third generation is brought out, the elderly will definitely be motivated.

Sure enough, when it comes to children.

Ye Lanfang immediately wiped her tears, her energy level suddenly lifted a lot, and she nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, you two have to have children as soon as you get married. Mom and your father are still waiting to have grandchildren."

Li Enhui nodded shyly, her face already turning red.

"Mom, just watch TV at home.

Eunhui and I went to pick up our second cousin. We are getting married soon, and it just so happens that our family can get together. "

"Then you go slower on the road and be careful when riding."

"Don't worry, mother, we're leaving."

Wang Muzhi put his things away and slowly disappeared from Ye Lanfang's sight on his tricycle.

Wang Muzhi's second cousin is Wang Hongmei.

Five years ago, I married into Wangguantun, a mountain village even more remote than Zhaojiacun.

However, despite the remoteness of Wangguantun, this place is not considered poor.

Because there are coal mines here, the economic development brought about is more prosperous than that of a large village like Zhaojiacun.

Relying on the advantages brought by this natural resource, Wangguantun established a coal mine.

Every household can enjoy the convenience and economy brought by village-run enterprises, so even though Wangguantun is remote and old, it is also famously wealthy in the county.

Many women want to marry a young man from Wangguantun. Although the coal mine is not as glamorous as a salesperson, it is not that important compared to living a good life.

Wang Muzhi and Li Enhui walked for a full two hours on the thirty-mile journey. Because this is a coal mine, the road on the ground was covered with cinders and was very muddy.

A gust of wind blew, and all the fine soot in the air was stained on the clothes, and all the clothes that were in good condition became gray.

Wang Muzhi's expression was a little solemn.

If you work in this environment for ten or eight years, you may have a high chance of contracting pneumoconiosis. That thing is worse than death!

Just as Wang Muzhi was thinking about how to deal with this matter, Li Enhui's continuous coughing sound interrupted his thoughts.

"Enhui, if I had known this, I wouldn't have let you come.

I came here once before when my second cousin got married, but it really wasn’t that difficult to leave! "

Seeing that Li Enhui's white shoes had been completely dyed black, Wang Muzhi felt speechless.

This place is a bit too exaggerated.

"It doesn't matter, just go back and clean the shoes. Besides, I'm not the kind of petite young lady. When we first went to the countryside to jump in the queue and need to go to the fields, the conditions were even more difficult than this."

There was sweat on Li Enhui's forehead. She stretched out her hand to wipe it, and a black line appeared on her forehead.

But she didn't know it, and she wiped it on her face a few more times, turning herself into a big painted face.

"Pfft."

Wang Muzhi laughed out loud immediately, but Li Enhui still looked confused, but what could he do if he knew it? He could only clean it up when he got to the second sister's house.

"Muzhi, what kind of person is your second cousin?"

"Well...you know there is a woman named Mu Guiying in our opera, right?"

Wang Muzhi saw Li Enhui nodding and smiled and said: "If my second cousin had been born in that era, she might also have been Mu Guiying, and she was very capable."

"Second cousin is so awesome!"

"No, because the second cousin's parents died early, the second cousin was often bullied by other children, but my second cousin didn't tolerate them. She just picked up the guy and beat her without any mercy.

Yingzi's current violent temper is largely due to the influence of my second cousin. At that time, the two sisters cooperated with each other and beat the children in the village so that almost no one dared to offend them.

My parents didn't even have to worry about marriage, so my second cousin got married. "

Li Enhui was immediately attracted by the character of her second cousin. She was full of curiosity and a little envious at the same time. If she could be half as tough as her second cousin at home, maybe her destiny would also change.

But in that case, wouldn’t we not be able to meet Mu Zhi?

The corners of Li Enhui's mouth turned up.

He continued walking behind Wang Mu.

When we came to the village, it was obviously more than twice as good as our own village. Every household built a brick house, and bicycles were also common.

"finally reached."

"Second sister!"

Through the door, Wang Muzhi roared at the top of his voice.

Wang Hongmei was folding clothes at home when she suddenly heard someone shouting outside. The voice sounded familiar, but even though it was drowned out by the wind, she didn't pay much attention.

After a few seconds, the mother-in-law who was lying on the kang stood up and looked at Wang Hongmei doubtfully.

"Hongmei, it seems like someone is at the door?"

"Mom, you heard wrong."

Wang Hongmei put down her clothes and looked at the courtyard door, dubious.

Because rural people have large yards and grow a lot of vegetables, they often hear wrong words.

"There is really someone, go and see."

Wang Hongmei put down the clothes in her hands, put on her shoes and walked out, taking the shovel in her hand to be prepared.

"Second sister, second sister, are you at home?"

Walking to the middle of the yard, a familiar voice came from outside the door. Wang Hongmei's eyes lit up instantly, she threw away the shovel and opened the door.

"Muzhi, it's really you! I almost didn't hear you, why did you come here?"

Looking at Wang Muzhi appearing in front of her, Wang Hongmei was overjoyed, hugged Wang Muzhi and patted his shoulder.

"Boy, you are so tall now. I still remember that you were a head shorter than me before."

"Sister, it's been so many years, I must grow a little longer."

"Come on, come on, come in, I'll get you some water and wash yourself off. That's how it is in our village. Soon after you go out, you'll turn into a black face."

Wang Hongmei pulled Wang Muzhi toward home, but found Wang Muzhi standing still like a nail, which made Wang Hongmei puzzled.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Second sister, let me introduce someone to you. I will make sure you will be happy after hearing it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Enhui, who had been hiding behind Wang Mu, stood up.

"Dangdang, second sister, this is your sister-in-law. I am here to take you home to attend our wedding."