Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 90 089 Highway

The day after the wedding, Saturday, I went to work as usual.

Tang Zhitong woke up early in the morning and put on his clothes quietly. He wanted to go out quietly, but unexpectedly he woke up Wang Jingwen.

"Brother Eucalyptus, are you going to work so early?" Wang Jingwen looked sleepy, turned on the bedside lamp, covered her mouth and yawned.

"We go to work early, so we have more freedom in the afternoon. You can sleep a little longer." Now that Wang Jingwen woke up, Tang Zhitong washed his face in the wing room.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'll get up and clean up. Do you need to cook for you?" Wang Jingwen was getting dressed under the quilt.

"I watched the lights in the main room come on, let's do it. There's nothing to clean up. You can sleep a little longer. It's only four o'clock, so it's still early." Tang Zhitong persuaded again.

"Don't wash these two towels. If my mother sees it, she will be embarrassed." Wang Jingwen pointed to the two towels used last night. Various stains were clearly visible.

"Let's keep this piece, it's very memorable." Tang Zhitong picked up the blood-stained towel. There wasn't much blood, and it had dried from the bright red at the beginning to dark red. It was genuine and definitely not some treasure's pigeon blood. .

"Disgusting! It's dirty, why do you keep this?" Wang Jingwen pulled it from Tang Zhitong's hand, wrinkled her nose, and threw it into the washbasin with a ball in her hand.

"It's really accurate, you can go play basketball." There was water in the washbasin, and the pure cotton towel quickly got soaked. Tang Zhitong stopped dwelling on the problem and reached out to give a thumbs up to Xiao Wang.

"Humph, I went to junior high school and even made the school team." Wang Jingwen looked like a little arrogant, waiting for praise.

"It's amazing. I'll have some food and go to work first, and I'll pick you up after get off work." Tang Zhitong stepped forward and hugged his beloved wife, patted her on the back, and kissed her face.

"No, I can do it on my own. You should come back and rest for a while." Wang Jingwen shook her head and refused.

"It gets dark early now and the road is long, so I'm not worried. I'll let you go back alone when the weather is long." Tang Zhitong also rejected Wang Jingwen's proposal.

There are a lot of idle people on the street. In the cold weather, they even sleep on the street at night. People are driven into a hurry. Who knows what can happen?Tang Zhitong didn't dare to gamble.

"Okay, it's up to you." Wang Jingwen accepted sweetly. Although she knew how to punch and kick, who doesn't like to be cared for?

"I left some candy in the drawer. You can take it with you when you go to work and share it with your colleagues at work." Tang Zhitong originally wanted to leave a note, but since Wang Jingwen woke up, he said it directly.

"Okay. Brother Yuzi, I feel so happy." After hearing that Tang Zhitong had thought so carefully about herself, Wang Jingwen buried her head in Tang Zhitong's chest again. After last night's discussion, the two of them knew the basics, and Wang Jingwen became a little less shy. , a little more charming and naive.

"Me too, hehe. I didn't perform well last night, so let's continue studying tonight." Tang Zhitong loved his wife. He drove very slowly for the first time, but he didn't really enjoy it. He rubbed Wang Jingwen in his arms and said with a bad smile.

"Disgusting!" Wang Jingwen took out Tang Zhitong's mischievous hand and gave him a gentle punch without refusing.

Zhang Guifang did not abandon the food because her son got married. She still got up early to cook diligently. She did not ask her daughter-in-law to share any housework. Instead, she persuaded Wang Jingwen, who got up early, to go back and sleep more.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is harmonious. Tang Zhitong looks on happily. Only when the family is harmonious can everything be prosperous. He hopes that such happy days will continue...

Carrying the letter to the Hujialou branch, Tang Zhitong shared the candies with his colleagues. Even Zhang Yuan got a share. Not only did he receive congratulations from everyone, he also received three yuan as a share, one yuan for each of Zheng Suo, Master Geng and Sister Qian. , Zhang Yuan didn’t give it.

Tang Zhitong didn't care about Zhang Yuan's great joy. He didn't give him a favor, which would save him the trouble of refusing when he asked for it in the future.

Delivery work is boring, but Tang Zhitong can find happiness in his ordinary job.

Unlike Zhang Yuan, Tang Zhitong would just hand over the letter and be done with it. He would occasionally chat with the residents and occasionally help read and reply to the letters.When he received those sincere thanks, Tang Zhitong felt sincerely happy.

Coupled with the addition of the previous enamel vat, Tang Zhitong's reputation in the delivery area is unparalleled. It is also Tang Zhitong's continuous efforts that made him "advanced" a year ago.

Tang Zhitong knew very well that blacksmithing requires one's own strength. Only if he could support himself could he borrow Hao Chu's strength...

After get off work, Tang Zhitong first went to Houhai to try to collect fish.

The two people's letters inviting their friend Zhou Tian to sit together have already been sent. The postal and telecommunications efficiency is very efficient, and they have received replies one after another.

Those who can be invited by two people's letters are very close friends, and a meal is indispensable.

The weather has warmed earlier this year, the ice on the river has melted, and ice fishing has been replaced by fishing.

Fishing pays attention to location. People who often fish know each other well. Whoever made the nest usually fishes. Only when others leave will others take over.

Tang Zhitong found a place where no one was around, put his hand into the water, and just put it away. A big hole appeared in the water, which was instantly filled up by the lake water, causing a few ripples to spread out in all directions.

Several times like this, Tang Zhitong checked the space and saw a pool of dirty lake water with some small miscellaneous fish, which could be enough to feed the two hens at home.

Tang Zhitong was not depressed when he failed to collect fish. If there was enough space, it would be a big hit. If it didn’t succeed this time, he would try again when the weather warms up and he goes into the water.

Tang Zhitong wandered around a few fishing spots and bought three big ones.

Although grass carp has passed its most fertile season, the price has not changed. Tang Zhitong is also very satisfied with this. Probably in the near future, the prices of freely traded ingredients on the market will slowly rise.

Houhai is not far from Beitu. After Tang Zhitong arrived at Beitu, he waited at the door for a while before Wang Jingwen pushed his bicycle out and talked and laughed with his colleagues. After seeing Tang Zhitong, Wang Jingwen waved to him excitedly.

"Hey, your lover is coming to pick you up, so I won't disturb you." Wang Jingwen's colleague joked to Wang Jingwen, got on his bicycle and left first, not forgetting to nod when passing by Tang Zhitong.

"You're here." Wang Jingwen smiled sweetly at Tang Zhitong and praised smoothly: "This fish is really big."

"Save it for entertaining guests tomorrow, let's go." Since the fish was too good to be exposed, Tang Zhitong didn't put it in the space, so he could only hang it on the handlebar. It was a blessing that it wasn't summer, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat it after leaving it for one night. .

As newlyweds, the two of them were just getting married. They were both motivated young men with excellent morals and academics. After dinner, they were busy beating and drawing, learning new knowledge, and didn't talk much seriously all night.

Tang Zhitong had never fully understood the tenacity of ballet until tonight. It is fascinating and makes people happy, but it is too tiring and a bit taxing...

In his sleep, Tang Zhitong dreamed that he was riding a tall horse, holding the reins, and galloping on the grassland. It was so cool...

　Mycoplasma is so severe this time, everyone must wear a mask.

　　This chapter was driven too fast and was reviewed, so I had to rewrite it.

　　Sorry for the late post

　　
　
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