59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

The ninth day, February 2th, is the beginning of spring!

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Director Wang from the Street Office urgently sent someone to notify Chen Jianguo and Lou Xiaoe to come to the Street Office to register their marriage.

Nowadays, marriages are not completed at the Civil Affairs Bureau as in the future, but are registered at the Street Office (in the countryside, at the Township Committee).

Then Chen Feng accompanied the old man and "angrily" rode his bicycle towards the street office.

"Xiao'e, run!"

Chen Jianguo, who came out with the marriage certificate, saw Chen Feng and the old man's bicycle rushing towards him at the door. He quickly pulled Lou Xiaoe onto the bicycle and fled.

"Chen Jianguo, I don't have a son like you!"

In front of Director Wang and many members of the street office, the old man uttered a harsh word with full energy and anger, leaving a group of stunned people.

"Xiao Feng, go back!"

Chen Feng glanced at everyone and quickly turned back.

By the time Chen Feng and the old man left, they were already far away.

Then someone asked, "Director, you think Chen Jianguo will not take his marriage certificate and household registration book to the police station to register for a separate household?"

Director Wang said irritably: "This is nonsense, is it possible that Chen Jianguo can still live in the Lou family!"

After saying that, she felt like it seemed possible.

"No way, I must be overthinking it."

"Then Director, should we remind the old man?"

"If you are not afraid of revenge from Chen Jianguo and the Lou family, just go ahead."

"Ahem, I think this matter needs to be considered carefully."

The clerk who spoke up acted decisively.

"Xiao Feng, did grandpa act like what he was doing just now?" The old man was sitting on the back of the bicycle. Although his face was gloomy, his tone was relaxed.

"Grandpa, should we go to the police station?"

"No, I'll go directly to the newspaper office later."

When he saw passers-by ahead, the old man instantly turned into a black tiger, saying nothing with his brows furrowed. Anyone who saw him would say how mighty he was.

When we arrived at the gate of the compound, the people from the street office were surrounded by everyone and were being questioned about what had happened.

"So, Chen Jianguo, that bastard, really married Lou Bancheng's daughter?"

The only person who could say this with such a sour tone was Xu Damao.

As a projectionist, Xu Damao's working hours are completely different from those of other jobs. He works overtime when others are on holidays, and he sleeps when others work overtime.

During the Spring Festival, he was busy all the time, playing movies for factory workers, for affiliated schools, for hospitals, for the Red Star Commune, etc.

Today is the ninth day of the first lunar month. He completed the screening task and began to rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned the gift, he heard this news that made him so happy.

"Then the old man will be so angry that he will die!"

A group of people were about to nod, but an old lady with sharp eyes saw the old man, and quickly shut her mouth and dispersed, keeping a distance from this guy.

Xu Damao, who had his back to the old man, didn't notice it and continued talking.

"If you ask me, for Chen Jianguo, the grandson who betrayed his honor, the old man should -"

"What should I do?" the old man snorted.

"of course."

Xu Damao's voice suddenly stopped, and he recognized the source of the sound.

Before he could turn around, Chen Feng kicked him.

"what--!"

Xu Damao screamed and fell forward suddenly. He felt his buttocks go numb and he instinctively held his buttocks with both hands.

But if you only take care of the head and not the tail, you will not be able to take care of the front if you only take care of the butt.

The two people in front saw him rushing towards them and immediately moved away.

"Oh no, this is terrible!"

Looking at the wall in front of him, Xu Damao's thoughts were in a mess for a second, and then.

"boom!"

Hit the wall!

The old man's mouth curled up, but he immediately suppressed it and walked into the yard with an expressionless face.

After the old man and Chen Feng left, the group of people quickly dispersed.

Chen Li was practicing the piano in the study. When she saw Chen Feng come in, she immediately jumped off the chair and rushed into his arms.

"Cauldron——!"

Chen Feng squatted down and hugged his sister.

“Is it fun to learn piano?”

"Fun, big pot!" the little girl nodded.

Compared to Chen Hao, a poor student who is terrible at studying but a genius in martial arts, Chen Li also hates studying but has learned to play the piano quite well from Zhang Haixing.

"Then you continue to play, and I will make you your favorite braised pork at noon."

"Wow, wow!"

The little Lolita jumped up and down happily.

Zhang Haixing finished playing the song before turning back to look at the brother and sister. She did not ask about Chen Jianguo.

The old man’s acting skills may fool others, but they could never fool her.

In terms of acting skills, she is at the level of a movie queen. She can put on a human skin mask and play various roles. Even the Wang family, the nemesis of the Zhang family, could not detect it.

"Let's grill some fish for lunch, Chen Feng. I want to eat fish."

"Is it a live fish or a pickled fish?" Chen Feng put the little girl back on the chair.

"Live fish."

Zhang Haixiong thought about it and felt that fresh fish was more delicious.

"Is it a sea fish or a freshwater fish?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"Do you have any live sea fish?" Zhang Haixiong asked back.

"That's freshwater fish. Do you like crucian carp more or carp more?"

Chen Feng saw what Zhang Haixing threw at him, reached out to catch it, and found out it was a pack of Mudan cigarettes.

The cigarette had been opened and there were still a dozen cigarettes inside.

He immediately put it into his pocket and turned away without waiting for Zhang Haixing to throw the porcelain cup to him.

"Then let's have braised crucian carp."

"Go to hell!" Zhang Haixing cursed angrily.

Chen Li raised her head, looked at her teacher, and whispered, "Go to hell, go to hell, hehe."

"Lily, don't learn this sentence."

Zhang Haixing pinched his little disciple's face, looking very threatening.

"Uh-huh, I won't tell you."

The little girl nodded vigorously repeatedly, but her eyes rolled around, and it seemed that she had remembered these words.

The old lady was washing rice. When she saw Chen Feng come in, she asked about the situation. When she heard that Chen Jianguo had obtained the marriage certificate, she was immediately very happy.

Seeing that the old lady was in a good mood, Chen Feng said, "Grandma, it looks like you're going to have a grandson again."

Lou Xiao'e is very fertile!

"Haha, your second uncle is also married, and you will be the next one." The old lady smiled.

"what?"

Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed.

Is this what makes the old lady happy?

I took out a crucian carp that I had "caught" the day before from the cupboard, cleaned it carefully, lit the coal briquettes, and put the honeycomb coal that was already burning in the first coal stove into the second cooking stove.

By the time he finished preparing the meal, Chen Jianjun and Zhou Qing also returned from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Chen Jianjun knew the situation, so he was not very worried. However, Zhou Qing really wanted to persuade the old man, but she was weak in character and did not dare to say much.

"Big Pot, Second Pot didn't come back."

Chen Li complained to Chen Feng: "He must be eating delicious food at Brother Bayi's house."

"Let's not wait for him, let's eat by ourselves."

"Yeah, I want to finish all the meat!" said the little girl happily.

It was impossible for her to finish it all. Even if she was a big eater, she could only eat one and a half bowls of rice.

After the meal, Chen Hao did not come back. Chen Feng was going to wash the dishes himself, but was stopped by the old lady.

"You go take a nap, I'll do the dishes."

Chen Feng couldn't persuade the old man, so he had to carry his sleepy sister to the bedroom next to the study.