Crazy couple in the 1970s

86-90

Chapter 86 Job Opportunities, Old White Flower's Calculation

Fang Rou had been to Luo Cheng's house several times, and the Luo family had become familiar with her.

As soon as she entered, she saw Luo Qiang, the youngest son of the Luo family, coming out.

Seeing Fang Rou, his eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and said hello before leaving. He walked a long way and looked back at her every few steps.

Fang Rou pretended not to see it, and opened the curtain to enter the house.

On the kang, Widow Luo was spinning with her two granddaughters, and the little grandson was somersaulting on the kang.

Seeing that it was her who came in, Widow Luo greeted her with a smile.

"Fang Zhiqing is here, come and sit on the kang, Feng, go get some water."

Fang Rou waved her hand quickly: "Auntie, don't bother, I'm not thirsty."

Ding Xiaofeng also smiled and gave way, but her butt was stuck on the kang, not moving.

Luo Dabao, who was doing somersaults, stopped and sat down next to Ding Xiaofeng. The mother and son stared at the bag Fang Rou brought with burning eyes.

Fang Rou's eyelids jumped. Although she knew what kind of character this family had after getting along with them for a while, she still couldn't accept it. The way they ate was really ugly.

Widow Luo looked at them with a smile and tacitly approved of the actions of her daughter-in-law and grandson.

She didn't know why Fang Zhiqing kept coming to their house, bringing food and drinks, and even made her a single piece of clothing to thank her for taking him in.

This favor was really heavy and strange.

But she was a bastard who didn't take advantage of the opportunity, so she happily accepted it, saying thank you on the surface, but she didn't care in her heart.

After that, when Fang Rou gave her something again, she was also happy to take it, not worrying that she was greedy for anything.

But her youngest son seemed to have taken a fancy to Fang Zhiqing.

Although Fang Zhiqing was very coquettish and dressed in a coquettish way, she was rich after all, and her family was from Beijing. She was a good match for Luo Qiang, and the two of them could be together.

But she would not take the initiative. Such a little girl came down with pride. She had to stay close to her and wait for her spine to bend by itself before she could be disciplined.

She didn't want to marry a ancestor to her son.

Under the increasingly heated gaze of the mother and son opposite, Fang Rou took out the things in the bag.

The mother and son were not disappointed. It was a bag of biscuits.

Unlike the broken biscuits they bought at the commune supply and marketing cooperative, this was a complete biscuit, not a defective one.

As soon as he opened it, Luo Dabao reached out and took two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth. After taking a bite, the biscuit crumbs flew everywhere.

Ding Xiaofeng pretended to be angry and slapped his arm: "Why are you in such a hurry! Your aunt Fang brought it to you to eat, it's all yours, why are you trying to grab it? How rude!"

The force was not painful or itchy, Luo Dabao didn't hold back at all, touched two more pieces, and ran to the kang to continue playing.

Just like his mom said, these are all his, he can eat them slowly.