It's rare to return home before eight o'clock to salted fish, Jiang Feng, who hasn't salted fish for a long time, didn't just how to salted fish, turned on the TV and scanned all the popular TV series in the APP, but couldn't find one he wanted to watch. Wu Minqi was not interested in watching TV, Jiang Feng felt that Zhang Guanghang's self-created dishes might have irritated her a little, so she took a shower early and went back to her room to sleep, and the lights in the room were turned off before nine o'clock.

Jiang Feng sat in the living room and watched the legal channel's short drama on law popularization.

Looking at it, Jiang Feng felt that these things were not as interesting as looking at memories.

Wait, memory.

Jiang Feng finally remembered the N-stage memories that no one cared about lying in the inventory column.

Click on the attribute panel to open the prop bar, Jiang Feng found that there are really a lot of memories lying in it [A memory of Zhang Chu] [A memory of Zhao Lanhua] [A memory of Jiang Weiming] [A memory of Jiang Weiguo] and [A memory fragment of Sun Maocai] that I haven't seen before, it can be said that the memories of the elderly group are all together, if there is another memory of Peng Changping or Qin Guisheng, maybe they will be able to debut in the all-star lineup.

It is also a question of where too many memories come from, Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally chose [A Memory of Zhang Chu].

According to past experience, Zhang Chu's memory must be related to Cao Guixiang.

Cinnamon is produced and must be a high-quality product.

Jiang Feng sat on the sofa like this, clicked on [A Memory of Zhang Chu] very casually, and sighed in his heart while clicking on it, he was really getting more and more bold now, as long as no one dared to look at the memory anywhere, click Yes, and then he was shrouded in a thick fog.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng felt that as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, the fog would disperse, and he appeared in the room of a standard country earthen house, standing at the door, the door was open, and the room was very small and simple, only a bed and a cabinet, not even a table and chairs. In the corner, there are several bamboo baskets covered with cloth, and the cloth is dusty and full of ash, covering the bamboo baskets tightly.

The last time Jiang Feng saw this kind of similar house, it was still in Han Guishan's memory, and the house where Han Guishan lived in the village chief's house when he first sold goods was almost like this, and the layout was almost the same. The gray walls and the bed are also very simple, and there is a small paper window that is closed to block the wind and let in the sun, but the room where Han Guishan lives has a desk and chair because the village chief's son has to read and do his homework.

Just when Jiang Feng was looking at this room, he faintly heard that someone seemed to be talking not far away, and the voices of the two people who spoke were low and could not be heard really, and Jiang Feng could hear that it was all due to the poor sound insulation of the house. Following the voice, Jiang Feng walked out of the room, making sure that the voice was coming from next door.

The next room was obviously bigger than this one, and the door was closed, so Jiang Feng walked in directly through the wall, and bumped into Zhang Chu who was talking to a thin and dark middle-aged man.

This room is also a bedroom, much larger and more fully furnished than the one next door. Not only was there a large cabinet taller than a person, with locks on it, apparently containing valuables, but also a long wooden bench and a small square table. Probably because there was only one wooden bench, the two men in the room were just standing around the table instead of sitting.

At this time, Zhang Chu can no longer be called a young handsome guy, handsome is still handsome, but he can't be called a young guy. Zhang Chu is thin, straight, and his face is still the handsome face with sharp edges and corners, which makes people feel that he must be a good person.

Compared with the last time I remembered, Zhang Chu's eyebrows at this time were a little more calm, and a little less youthful vigor and shyness, it can be seen that the experience over the years has changed him a lot, and he has also darkened a lot, although his face has not changed much, but his temperament has changed.

"Captain, I understand the reason, it's not like I didn't go to other villages for au jobs in the first two years, but this year is really different, I haven't been to such a far place in the past few years, haven't I?" Zhang Chu said, "Guixiang has to take care of the children at home, Chiyuan is the age when he learns to walk, and someone needs to watch from the side, Guixiang and I have no experience." ”

"We are all educated youths, there are no old people and no brothers and sisters in this family, you just said, this time we have to live in the Longkou Production Brigade, this time we have to live in the Longkou Production Brigade, this stay is less than a week. For more than a week, Guixiang was left alone at home, and she had to go to work and take care of her children, so she couldn't be busy at all. ”

"Xiao Zhang, I can understand what you said, but the captains of the Longkou production team have come to our production team to find me, and their attitude is also very sincere. You have been here for more than two years, and you know the situation on our side, there is a shortage of carpenters!" the captain sighed, "Before you came, there was only one carpenter in the seven or eight production teams around us, and our production team was also going to other villages to borrow carpenters for exchange. ”

"The Longkou Production Brigade is far away from us, and in the past, even if we borrowed carpenters for trades, they would not come to us. But this time it was different, the Liao carpenter on their side fell into the ditch and broke his hand, and the farm tools in the village were waiting to be repaired. Originally, the au pairs were all one for one, but now they are willing to exchange one for two, and our production team is short of labor, you see this ......"

Zhang Chu hesitated: "Actually, it's not impossible to go to the Longkou production team, it's just this ...... work."

"It's the same as before, it's full, go and remember a few days!" the captain immediately patted his chest and promised.

"If there are too many farm tools, I may need Guixiang to help with me. ”

"No problem, go together, the work is full, you are two people living in the same room, it is easy to arrange. ”

"That Chiyuan ......"

"Send it to my house and ask your aunt to help take it for a few days, you don't know the level of your aunt with the child, it must be good, maybe when you come back, Chiyuan will run away." The captain said.

"That's okay, it's just a trouble for the captain and his aunt. When are you going? I'd better go home and pack my things. Zhang Chu agreed.

The captain suddenly smiled: "I'll leave later, your Uncle Zhao will drive a tractor to the town to haul fertilizer in a while, and you and Guixiang can walk more than ten miles less, and the au pair over there will arrive in our village at noon today, and they will go to the ground later." ”

Zhang Chu: ?

Zhang Chu, who looked confused, was enthusiastically sent out by the captain, not only stuffed him with a boiled corn, but also told him to hurry home and pack up his things, send his son over, and set off as soon as possible, and the tractor did not wait for anyone.

Zhang Chu pondered what had just happened while gnawing corn, and only half of the corn was gnawed, and he walked to the door of the house to figure out that he should have been tricked just now, but it seemed that he had not suffered a loss and had made a profit.

Zhang Chu shook his head and walked into the courtyard.

Cao Guixiang was squatting with a bowl to feed porridge to her son, who was sitting on a chair and was restless and always wanted to climb out.

In the bowl is a very carefully boiled sweet potato porridge, sweet potatoes mixed with a little rice, fragrant and sweet, at a glance you know that it is a child's favorite model.

"Why did you only come back now, the rice should still be hot in the pot and eat by yourself, hey, where did you get your corn?" Cao Guixiang noticed the half-eaten corn in Zhang Chu's hand.

"The captain just gave it. Zhang Chu said.

Cao Guixiang didn't care: "Oh, did you go to the captain's house to repair things in the morning? The chair leg is broken again? The next time you repair it strongly, don't break it every two months, even if those boys in his family are very active and love to run around, they are easy to hit tables and chairs, this number of breaks is too frequent, and the captain should suspect it." ”

"No, I'm fixing my hoe in the morning. Zhang Chu continued to gnaw corn, "I have been strong since you told me last time, even if those boys in their family hit me every day, they won't be able to break it this year." The captain just told me about the au pair. ”

Cao Guixiang stuffed a mouthful of sweet potato porridge into her son's mouth with a wide mouth, and looked up at Zhang Chu: "When are you going?" Didn't the next few villages change a few months ago?"

"Go to the Longkou Production Brigade, it's not like you can't come back, you have to live somewhere. The captain said, let's go together, we'll leave later, you can still rub Uncle Zhao's tractor and walk a little less, and Chiyuan will be sent to his house in the next few days. ”

As soon as Zhang Chu's words fell, Cao Guixiang stopped feeding and stood up, Zhang Chiyuan's mouth was still big and he looked at his mother blankly, obviously very puzzled that this meal was not fed.

"Don't say it earlier, you take Chiyuan to the captain's house first, and I'll pack my things. This kid can walk a little two steps these days, and he is making a lot of noise, and he climbs on the ground without paying attention, and I can't wash my clothes, and I'm not honest when I'm feeding, and I always want to run out, so I just let my aunt help take it for two days. Cao Guixiang put the bowl on the ground and was about to go into the house to clean up her things, but when she saw Zhang Chu still stunned in place, she urged, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and hug Chiyuan over." ”

Zhang Chu: ......

"This rice ......"

"I've eaten half a bowl and can't be hungry, just hug it and tell your aunt to let her feed Chiyuan a small piece of sweet potato. Cao Guixiang said and entered the house.

"Clothes ......"

"I'll send it over together when I'm ready. ”

Zhang Chu felt that Cao Guixiang was reasonable, looked at the bowl on the ground, and thought that since the birth of his son, he has eaten sweet potato rice with cabbage every day, this kind of sweet potato porridge that takes time to boil out and costs firewood can only be eaten in dreams, adhering to the principle of not wasting, Zhang Chu picked up the bowl on the ground and drank all the remaining sweet potato porridge in the bowl.

After drinking, don't forget to smash your mouth to express nostalgia for the good life before having a son.

Zhang Chiyuan, who was waiting for his father to continue feeding: ......

"Wow!!!"

The child's cry suddenly resounded throughout the courtyard.

"Zhang Chu, what are you doing again?!" Cao Guixiang's roar came from inside the room.

Zhang Chu hurriedly picked up his son and slapped it a few times awkwardly, only to get his son's increasingly sad cry.

"I'll hug it now, I'll go now!" Zhang Chu ran away with his son in his arms, and the soles of his feet were windy, which looked like every father who had done something wrong.

Jiang Feng, who witnessed all this: ......

He seemed to know what kind of mood Comrade Wang Xiulian and Comrade Jiang Jiankang had when they sent him to the countryside to learn to cook when he was a child.

Probably this kind of gongs and drums to celebrate the New Year's style of sending away.