Zhang's parents returned to their house in a bad mood, and after a while, the younger son entered their room.

He sneakily closed the door, approached his parents, took out two white-flour steamed buns from his arms, and handed them to his parents.

"Father, mother, eat quickly."

Zhang's parents were shocked.

This is a white-flour steamed bun.

Father Zhang: "Where did you come from?" ”

Zhang Sanle: "Don't worry, it's not stealing, it's not robbing." Your son and I have adventures, but I can't tell you about any adventures. I can only tell you that there are good things to eat every day. ”

Zhang's father and mother are still worried.

"You're not going to be fooled, are you?"

Zhang Sanle: "Who would make such a bloody investment and deceive me with such a good white flour steamed bun?" ”

Zhang's mother: "That's right." ”

Zhang Sanle: "Don't worry, your son and I are smart, no one can deceive me." Eat quickly. Didn't eat much for dinner, and still went to bed hungry at night? ”

The Zhang family's parents glanced at each other, broke off half of the steamed buns in their hands, and handed them to Zhang Sanle.

"San'er, you eat too."

Zhang Sanle pushed their hands back.

"Eat it, I've already eaten one. These two are reserved for you. ”

Zhang's parents were moved.

The younger son is so filial to them, and he thinks about them when he has good things, can they not be partial to the younger son?

The two opened their mouths and took a bite of the steamed bun.

Delicious.

This is the best steamed bun they have ever tasted.

In addition to being made of pure white flour, it is also mixed with the strong filial piety of the youngest son.

The couple ate both steamed buns.

As usual, the two would leave a steamed bun to share with their grandchildren the next day.

But after being threatened by Zhang Qiuyu today, the Zhang family's parents lost their temper towards their eldest son and second son, and their hearts for their grandchildren were lighter.

Steamed buns are a good thing, if they are distributed to their grandchildren, who knows if they will publicize it and cause trouble for the younger son.

If that's the case, don't let them know about it, and enjoy it secretly.

The husband and wife finished eating the steamed buns and went to bed satisfied.

The things that their granddaughter made unpleasant for them were all left behind by them.

In another room, Zhang Qiuyu was also lying comfortably on the bed.

can read, as long as she enters the school, she will skip a few more levels, so that her parents can see how good she is at reading, and let them support her reading.

Then he was admitted to university and left the countryside.

She's really fed up with life in the countryside, and she's going back to the city.

How did she travel to the countryside in the sixties and seventies?

Zhang Sanle returned to his room, so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he asked Jia Huan for another task to enter the virtual classroom to study.

The next morning, Zhang Sanle woke up and received the prize he had studied last night.

A yakiniku garnished with sesame seeds and a bowl of tomato omelette.

Zhang Sanle ate the omelette, watching the bowl disappear in front of him.

He hid the pancakes and left them for his parents to eat during their lunch break.

Zhang Sanle got up late, and Zhang's parents had already taken their son to work in the field.

The eldest daughter-in-law took her four children to the commune primary school to register.

There was no one at home, so Zhang Sanle entered the house of Zhang's parents, wrapped the baked cakes in a cloth, and put them under Zhang's mother's pillow.

After that, he wanted to go out for a walk.

But thinking of the good things given by the system, Zhang Sanle gritted his teeth and asked Jia Huan for a learning task.

Jia Huan: "Task, go to the mountains to pick up a basket of firewood and come back, and reward two meat buns." ”

Zhang Sanle: "Isn't it learning? Why do you still want me to work? ”

Jia Huan: "Only by developing morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and laborly in an all-round way can you become a winner in life." ”

Zhang Sanle: "I don't understand. ”

If you don't understand, you don't understand, the task still has to be done.

After all, it's about your mouth and stomach.

Meat buns!

That's a meat bun that's many times better than steamed buns.

There's meat in there!

Zhang Sanle immediately went out with a basket on his back.

The others who returned home at noon were shocked to see that Zhang Sanle had picked up firewood and came back.

Is the sun coming out of the west today?

Zhang Sanle would take the initiative to do things.

Zhang Sanle snorted, if it weren't for the task, he wouldn't have done anything.

Zhang Sanle made a gesture to his mother, and Zhang's mother immediately understood what her youngest son meant.

At lunchtime, Zhang Sanle and Zhang's parents ate less than usual.

Although Boss Zhang and the others felt a little strange, they didn't ask out loud.

They are happy that the three of them eat less, so that they can share more food.

Mother Zhang snorted coldly in her heart, and decided to put a handful of rice in dinner, and she definitely couldn't cheap these unconscionable guys.

After eating, Zhang Sanle followed his parents into their room.

The two sisters-in-law were not surprised by this, and only lowered their heads to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

After entering the room, Jia Huan took out the baked cakes from under Zhang's mother's pillow and took out two meat buns from the bag.

Zhang Sanle gave one of the meat buns to his parents, and Zhang's mother tore off half of the baked cake and gave it to Zhang Sanle.

Zhang Sanle divided the half of the baked cake into two halves and handed half to Zhang's father.

Zhang Sanle: "I'll rest at home in the afternoon, and it's enough to eat a meat bun and a small half of a baked cake." Daddy, eat more. In the afternoon, I have to work in the fields. When you are full, you will have more strength to work. ”

When Zhang's father and mother heard this, they no longer thought about giving the baked cakes to Zhang Sanle, and ate the meat buns and the baked cakes.

"Delicious." Mother Zhang recalled the smell of meat in the meat bun and sighed.

She hadn't eaten meat in a long time.

Father Zhang licked his lips and nodded in agreement.

"The pancakes are delicious, too."

The best cakes made of fine white flour, with salt, oil and sesame seeds, were much better than the cakes they usually eat.

Father Zhang: "I don't ask where you got these things. But apart from me and your mother, this matter can't be known to a fourth person, understand? ”

Zhang Sanle: "Understood. ”

In the afternoon, Zhang Sanle took over the task of learning English and physics, and was rewarded with two flower rolls and two fritters.

Zhang Sanle and his parents shared flower rolls and fritters.

The fritters were full of swimming water, and the three of them were extremely satisfied.

Zhang Sanle: "I feel that I have eaten this meal for a month's oil. ”

Mother Zhang nodded in agreement.

The father, son, mother and son kept the matter of adding food behind their backs to the core, and the rest of the Zhang family didn't know about their delicious food at all.

After eating well, the health of the three people is getting better and better.

Coupled with some tasks issued by Jia Huan to Zhang Sanle to increase the amount of activity, Zhang Sanle's body is much better than before.

In the past, because he couldn't eat enough, Zhang Sanle's health was actually not good, and he would get sick every time the season changed.

This is also an important reason why Zhang's parents did not let him feel farm work.

Now that he has eaten well, his body is better, and when the season changes, Zhang Sanle is no longer sick.

The Zhang family's parents were very emotional and secretly thanked the "immortals" who helped their youngest son. (End of chapter)