Tang Laifeng said again: "Just like when we make clothes in our factory, I can sew and cut them, and Wanrou is the same, but she is better at cutting her hands and feet. My hands and feet are faster, so she is now responsible for cutting. I step on rickshaws, we divide the work and cooperate, and can make a lot of clothes every day. If it turns around, it will be at least half slower."

"Everyone knows something different. Your strength is not farming. Don't think about this all day long. You teach well and teach more college students. I won't talk about the big truth, but this is how it is to be a human being. Do what you are good at and don't do what you don't understand, that will make it easier!"

Tang Laifeng advised her that she had her own unique view on life. Being a human being is difficult, so don’t make it even more difficult for herself.

Teacher Cai slowly raised his head, his eyes were surprised and surprised, "Who said you are uneducated? You are the most educated, the culture of life, and you don't even understand the professor."

Tang Laifeng couldn't help but blush and said angrily: "How can I compare with the professor? I have junior high school education and don't know many words."

"What the professor understands is books, what do you understand life, or are you better?"

The simple teacher Cai has also learned to flatter, and has become much better, and no longer be worried about his previous experiences.

Tang Laifeng said that he was right, and that it was the people who were wrong. He wanted to look forward and no longer worry about the past.

The two people in the room had a great time talking, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative. Although Tang Laifeng did not understand Shelley and Tolstoy, nor did Li Bai and Du Fu, her perception of life gave Teacher Cai a creative mind and received great comfort. Moreover, Teacher Cai no longer wanted to talk about romantic love with others.

After more than ten years in the farm, the romance and flowers have been completely buried. It is not as good as a potato. He just wanted to talk to Tang Laifeng about food, rice, oil, salt, pots and pans.

The two of them forgot the time to chat. Nearly an hour passed. Principal Shou's tea was renewed for five or six times, and the toilet was running three or four times.

"It seems that Xiao Cai and Comrade Tang Laifeng are having a very scheming conversation, haha." Principal Shou joked.

Tang Baishan also smiled, "Just be able to chat, Principal Shou stayed for a meal."

"Then I'm not polite. I'll still wear leather shoes when I hold a wedding banquet."

Principal Shou was really hungry, and the bowl of rice he drank in the morning had been thrown to the cottage.

"Leather shoes are certain, and I have to give Principal Shou a red envelope." Tang Baishan narrowed his eyes when he smiled. He had no worries if his daughter got married.

[The author has a custom here: when getting married and having wedding banquets, he has to buy leather shoes for the matchmaker to wear]

There were laughter and joy in the room. Everyone thought that Teacher Cai and Tang Laifeng would definitely succeed and could have a wedding again soon.

Zhang Manyue and Xu Jinfeng killed chickens in the yard. The fat chicken weighing six or seven pounds was yellow and the oil in their stomachs was yellow. Xu Jinfeng started to cook straw. Zhang Manyue carried the chicken to roast hair follicles, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooperated with each other.

"Mom, it seems that we can hold a wedding banquet again before the New Year, but fortunately, the pigs at home have been fattened."

"I will definitely not worry about meat. What I worry about now is the gift money. Do you think you want to collect it?"

Zhang Manyue thought even further away. She was afraid that others would gossip and felt distressed if she refused.

"How can I accept it? Laifeng is the second marriage. I have accepted it for the first time. I will accept it for the second time. Others want to gossip, but they cannot accept it." Xu Jinfeng is straight and does not avoid talking at all.

Zhang Manyue turned her eyes angrily. Although the reason is correct, the eldest daughter-in-law can't speak more tactfully?
Chapter completed!