A bowl of steaming rice, a small plate of bean curd, sprinkled with a little sugar and a few drops of sesame oil.

This is the most common breakfast of Huhai people, in later generations, such a breakfast may have long been invisible in Huhai families, but now Song Yuanchao eats a special fragrance.

In my memory, how many years have I not eaten such a soaked rice? Take a bite of rice with chopsticks, and then use the tip of chopsticks to pick out some bean curd and put it in your mouth, this taste makes Song Yuanchao's eyes can't help but get wet, he sucks his nose hard, and continues to bury his head in eating.

The Zhang family's aunt brought up the rice, watched Song Yuanchao eat for a while and then went into the house, Song Yuanchao was raised by her since she was a child, and the relationship between the two families was very good.

Now, Song Yuanchao is back, and the appearance of eating bubble wolves makes her want to cry, in order to avoid embarrassment, Zhang's aunt deliberately took the well-behaved little Pingping to avoid it.

A few minutes later, the rice and bean curd were swept away by Song Yuanchao, he licked his lips with some unfinished thinking, and then picked up the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the sink to wash them.

As soon as she washed, Zhang's aunt came out of the house when she heard the sound, and saw Song Yuanchao complaining about him while washing the dishes and chopsticks, just eat it and put it away, Song Yuanchao smiled and didn't say anything, and went straight to wash the dishes and chopsticks and put them back in the cupboard belonging to Zhang's mother's house.

"Aid the DPRK, sit down, A-Niang has something to tell you." Zhang's mother-in-law beckoned Song Yuanchao to sit, and when he sat down, Zhang's mother-in-law took out a key from her pocket.

"This is the key to the house." Zhang's aunt sighed and said: "This key is still given to me by Nong's mother, let me help you keep it, and now Nong is finally back, and it will be returned to its original owner." ”

Looking at this key, Song Yuanchao's eyes suddenly turned red.

Song Yuanchao's parents who stayed in Huhai after going to the countryside passed away one after another, and Song Yuanchao was not around when they left, and the relatives of the Song family and the Wang family didn't care about this matter at all.

Especially when Wang Sufen died, the funeral was still done with the help of colleagues in the unit and old neighbors such as Zhang Jia's mother, which was only learned by Song Yuanchao later.

In addition to this incident, there is another thing that the Song Yuanchao in the previous life only learned many years later, that is, on the day that the Zhang family's aunt died and attended the memorial service.

Just after Wang Sufen's death, several relatives who had cut off contact with their family suddenly appeared again, and the purpose was actually the house left by Song Yuanchao's parents.

According to these relatives, Song Guangzeng and his wife died, and Song Yuanchao went to the northwest to settle down, and it is impossible to come back in this life. As a relative, this house naturally has the right to dispose of it, so it is better to let them move in if it is empty.

Song Yuanchao has never seen such a brazen person, and when Song Guangzeng and his wife were good, Song Guangzeng and Wang Sufen did not help these relatives.

Song Yuanchao's cousin's enrollment, as well as all kinds of things in the family of aunts and uncles, Song Guangzeng and his wife helped a lot without remuneration, and they also got a lot of favors.

But who would have thought that as soon as Song Guangzeng and his wife had an accident, these relatives who used to be extremely affectionate to Song Yuanchao's family hid farther away than anyone else, and when Wang Sufen died, they actually put on the idea of this house, and several families directly tore their faces and ran to make noise, all intending to take this house for themselves.

In the end, Zhang Jia's mother really couldn't look past it, so she asked a few old colleagues in Song Guangzeng's school and the chairman of the trade union of Wang Sufen's unit to come forward to solve it.

Although Song Guangzeng and his wife are gone, Song Yuanchao is still there, even if Song Yuanchao is not in Huhai, but no matter how you say this, this house can only be Song Yuanchao's, and no one can take it away like this.

In his previous life, Song Yuanchao didn't know about this matter when he first returned to Huhai, especially the Zhang family A-Niang who was the party concerned didn't mention it to Song Yuanchao a word, which made Song Yuanchao, who only knew later, feel grateful and guilty to the Zhang family's A-Niang for the rest of his life.

"Allah went to clean up in Nong's house when he was free, what was it like when Nong's mother left, and now Nong is finally back, Aiding the DPRK! This key will be returned to Nong today, and Nong's Abba and Mom will definitely be very happy if they know that Nong will come back today. ”

As she spoke, the tears of the Zhang family fell again, and Song Yuanchao took the key given to him by the Zhang family, although this was just an ordinary house key that was generally fluttering, but its weight made Song Yuanchao feel extremely heavy.

Song Yuanchao got up, didn't say anything, and knelt down directly and kowtowed three times at the Zhang family's aunt.

Zhang Yuanchao didn't expect Song Yuanchao to do this, it was too late to hurry to help Ke, Song Yuanchao raised his sleeve after kowtowing, wiped the moist corners of his eyes, and assured Zhang's mother: "Auntie, you are good to me, I Song Yuanchao will remember it in my life!" I will definitely repay you! ”

"Don't do this, don't do this...... Aid Chaonon hurry up, get up! ”

The Zhang family was at a loss, Song Yuanchao got up and helped the Zhang family to sit down.

After a while, the mood gradually calmed down.

Zhang Jianiang asked Song Yuanchao what his plans were after he came back, Song Yuanchao thought about it and told Zhang Jianiang that he first had to solve the household registration problem, and the certificate of returning to his hometown had already been opened, and he would go to the police station tomorrow to apply for household registration and move back, and wait for the household registration to be implemented, and then talk about other things.

"Well, the hukou is a big deal, and we have to get it as soon as possible." Zhang's mother-in-law agreed, and then said: "When the household registration is done, A-Niang and Uncle Nong Jianguo will help Nong Jianguo go to the Revolutionary Committee (neighborhood committee) to ask, find a way to get through, and the work problem must be solved. The major events of life must be taken to heart, and you know how to fight. ”

"Auntie, I know! Don't worry, Auntie. Song Yuanchao nodded vigorously.

In his previous life, Song Yuanchao spent half a month to solve the hukou problem first, and then Zhang Jianguo asked someone to help Song Yuanchao find a temporary worker in the branch under the District Telephone Bureau.

This job was very good at the time, you must know that working in the telephone bureau, even if it is a temporary worker, I don't know how many people envy it.

More importantly, from the end of 78 to 80 years, these two years are the climax of the return of educated youths to the city, and it is very difficult to implement the work of countless educated youths who have returned to their hometowns from all over the country, and it can be said that there are very few educated youths who can solve the work, and it is not easy for Song Yuanchao to have such a job at this time.

In his previous life, Song Yuanchao worked as a temporary worker in the telephone bureau for five years, and his work was mainly to climb telephone poles to inspect and repair telephone lines.

In 84 years, Song Yuanchao had the opportunity to become a regular worker in the telephone bureau from a temporary worker, and in 90 years, Song Yuanchao was transferred to the district bureau to be responsible for the line repair work with the position of the head of the line service in the lot.

Later, the telephone bureau was restructured and divided into two parts: fixed-line and mobile, and Song Yuanchao stayed on the fixed-line to work until his retirement. Before retiring, Song Yuanchao was already a middle-level cadre in the district telephone bureau.

But now, Song Yuanchao doesn't want to go down this road again, and Song Yuanchao, who lives again, wants to do something that he really wants to do.