Sweet 80s

As the car slowed down, it had already entered the Nanhe City long-distance bus station.

The topic is forced to end. If you want to know what happens next, you really have to wait for the next episode.

The shaking vibration and the roar of the engine not only did not wake up the baby in Wang Shuping's arms, but he slept even more soundly.

The big yellow dog packed in a cardboard box at his feet was also fast asleep.

Local dogs are sometimes more human-like than purebred dogs. On the way here, it lay quietly and obediently in the box.

Normally at home he would hum from time to time, but after getting in the car he became silent, as if he understood that this car is for humans only.

Since it was put into a cardboard box, the owner must have done this because he didn't want others to notice its existence.

After Lin Xiangdong finished speaking, he glanced at Erbao.

"This kid is really something. Without anyone saying anything, he took the initiative to go with others. You have to keep an eye on him in the future. He is too easy to be kidnapped."

"It's strange, but Erbao seems to particularly like beautiful things and people. Last time when Fourth Sister came, he kept acting like a spoiled child to please her. This time it's Ye Lu and Hong Xia..."

Wang Shuping shook her arms and changed the way she held her second baby.

Then he turned his head and stared into Lin Xiangdong's eyes, raised his eyebrows and said with a sly smile.

"Who do you think this problem was inherited from?"

"You mean, me?"

Lin Xiangdong pointed at himself in disbelief, then laughed silently twice.

"How is that possible? If I were a man who only looks at faces, you wouldn't have anything to do with me."

Wang Shuping was startled, her smile stopped abruptly, her eyebrows frowned, the corners of her mouth drooped, and her face turned dark in an instant.

"Lin Xiangdong!"

It’s over. My wife actually called me by my full name. What did I say just now? ? ?

Lin Xiangdong has not yet realized that the seemingly casual question from the other party just now is not as simple as it seems.

This casual joke might cause trouble.

He swallowed and looked at Wang Shuping's angry face nervously.

"You mean, I'm not as pretty as Yang Hongxia, I'm ugly!"

"Hi, I..."

It turns out that this is what my wife cares about~

Lin Xiangdong let out a long sigh: "No, I mean the order of appearance. If I was attracted by her beauty, I would have married her in the first place."

The perfect answer instantly calmed down Wang Shuping's anger.

It was just a funny thing to do, and no matter how Lin Xiangdong answered, she wouldn't be really angry.

Unexpectedly, Dabao, who was sitting nearby, listened to what the adults said with a look of understanding and curiosity overflowing.

She stretched her neck to her parents and asked weakly, "What, Dad, are you going to marry Aunt Yang Hongxia?"

"Go to hell! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will slap you in the face and send you back to your grandma's house!"

Lin Xiangdong's angry roar was heard by several passengers sitting next to him in the messy car.

A few people looked back and saw that it was a common scene of a father educating his son. They found it boring and turned their heads away.

"You were the one who said you were going to marry her..." It was rare to see his father angry, so Dabao mustered up the courage to defend himself.

"What if! What if! You only listened to the second half and not the first half, right?"

"Oh... But I'm not like Erbao. I don't like that aunt, and I won't go with her."

Dabao’s attitude is very clear, and he had already shown it when he was at his grandmother’s house.

Wang Shuping became curious and handed the second baby to Lin Xiangdong. She pulled the first baby to her side and asked, "Why? Aunt Yang is so beautiful."

Dabao waved his hands, and the corners of his mouth suddenly sank down: "No, I don't think she is pretty."

Wang Shuping found her eldest son's arrogant expression very interesting and scratched his nose with her hand: "Who do you think is pretty? Aunt Lulu?"

"Not really. I think the most beautiful person in the world is... you!"

After shaking his head for a while, Dabao suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Shuping.

Wang Shuping felt as if a whole field of flowers had blossomed in her heart, and her face was filled with unconcealable joy.

She originally thought that boys were extroverted and shy and would rarely say such things.

Just a dozen words can wipe out all the hardships of giving birth and raising children for so many years.

She hugged Dabao in her arms and kissed him hard several times.

Lin Xiangdong said twice: "You are really good, you have made your mother lose her mind with just two sentences..."

"What do you mean? Are you saying that he was lying?" Wang Shuping smiled and glared at him.

"No, no, no, Comrade Dabao is right, and what he said is very true!" Lin Xiangdong had just raised his thumb to show his agreement when the long-distance bus slowly stopped at the parking space at the station.

The passengers on the bus got off one by one, carrying their packages.

Wang Shuping was in a very good mood at this time. He took Dabao's hand, pointed to a popsicle stand in the distance and said, "Son, do you want some?"

"miss you!"

"Okay, we won't eat the ordinary ones. Today, Mom will buy you the best 'Little Angel'."

In the 80s, the types of ice cream were not as diverse as they are now. The old popsicles were generally the main ones, with some extra ideas in terms of patterns and flavors.

The price is also very cheap, solid color popsicles are 5 cents each, and mung bean flavored ones are 1 cent each.

The "little angel" as Wang Shuping called it was sold for one yuan at that time. It could be considered an ice cream assassin, but its taste was indeed outstanding.

It exudes an enticing milky aroma, is rich and mellow, has a silky and delicate taste, and melts in your mouth.

Every bite seems to melt on the tip of your tongue, full of the unique sweetness of milk. In the hot summer, the coolness and comfort unique to the brand "Little Angel" makes people yearn for it.

"Well, what about me?" Lin Xiangdong swallowed and asked hurriedly, fearing that he would miss the opportunity.

Woof woof woof.

The big yellow dog beside me wagged its tail wildly and barked a few times, as if to say, "There's me and there's me."

"Go away, I haven't eaten yet." Lin Xiangdong scolded Dahuang, and Dahuang sat down, shaking its tail, raising a lot of dust on the ground.

"You?" Wang Shuping rolled her eyes at him and said calmly, "Go home and drink some cold water."

"No, no, my wife, I was wrong, I was really wrong. You are the most beautiful woman in the world, no, you are the most beautiful woman in the universe..."

"and then?"

"I want to eat little angel too..."

"Tsk, it's too late. Dabao has already said it before. If you say it now, it will be meaningless..."

"Isn't this a brain cramp? Ah~ my best and most beautiful little wife..."

I don’t know if they had taken some magic potion, but the couple took their eldest son out on the street to eat, drink, and play, and the second baby moved from his father’s arms to his mother’s arms.

It was not until the three of them returned home after eating and drinking that Erbao opened his sleepy eyes drowsily.

"Mom, where is this place?"

"How come you don't even recognize our family?" Dabao helped Erbao up who was lying on the bed.

Erbao rubbed his eyes a few times and woke up completely. He suddenly felt his stomach growling and his desire for food reached its peak at this moment.

He climbed onto the edge of the bed, ran to the yard, and shouted to Wang Shuping, who was hanging clothes to dry, "Mom, I'm hungry~"

When Wang Shuping heard this, she remembered that besides the big yellow dog at home, there was also a little guy who didn't have a meal.

She quickly wiped her wet hands on her waist twice and replied hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go cook for you right away."

There was only one person eating, so Wang Shuping simply cooked a handful of noodles and boiled two eggs. Just as Erbao was slurping the food, a familiar figure came outside the door.

Zhou Zheng's face was covered in sweat and he looked panicked. He walked into the house in a hurry. Just as he was about to shout, he saw Lin Xiangdong feeding chickens and rabbits in the yard.

He walked up quickly and patted the other person's shoulder.

Lin Xiangdong was concentrating on his work, but was frightened by Zhou Zhengqiang's strong hand and trembled all over.

"What are you doing? You didn't make any sound. Did you just float in?"

Listening to Lin Xiangdong's jokes, Zhou Zheng couldn't laugh at all.

He uttered a few words with a serious face: "It's over, Xiangdong, Daliang, something happened..."

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, the winnowing basket in Lin Xiangdong's hand fell to the ground, and the rice grains inside were scattered everywhere.

He stood there in a daze, unable to move, as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body numb and tingling.