In fact, Ling Shijian's family is very rich, at least not a simple peasant.

Ling's father and mother are big flue-cured tobacco growers in the town, and they have contracted a lot of land to grow flue-cured tobacco, and many women in small towns rely on helping them grow flue-cured tobacco to compete for living expenses. It is said that their family's annual net income is more than 100,000 yuan.

Zhang Ziyu once went to their house and observed the detailed operation of flue-cured tobacco on the spot. So it's a little bit of an understanding.

Except for being a little tired, there is nothing else bad about it.

Leaving Maba Town, at half past eight in the evening, Zhang Ziyu returned to Qingping County.

Although Jiangzhou is the pearl of the Yangtze River, it is actually limited to the main urban area. The county seat below Jiangzhou City is not the same style as the main urban area.

At least not like that in Qingping County.

When Zhang Ziyu was in high school, Qingping was still a national-level poverty-stricken county; After he went to college, Qingping County slowly took off the hat of poverty.

This made him suspect for a moment that it was his own problem. Because as soon as he left, Qingping got better.

Of course, the real reason is that there was a very powerful county magistrate in Qingping that year.

Qingping is getting better, but not so good.

The entire county, including the townships at all levels below, has a permanent population of more than one million. The main city of the county seat is just three streets.

The longest street, Taoyuan Road, rides from the end of the city to the end of the city, about half an hour.

Zhang Ziyu's best time was 28 minutes and 45 seconds.

And his home is on Taoyuan Road. There is a river in the county, called Qingshui River, which runs through the whole city; In the middle of the county seat, there is a bridge across the Qingshui River, called Liyu Bridge; Liyu Bridge Bridgehead, not far away, there is a Yufei Hotel, the taste of the restaurant is very good, take the route of boutique dishes.

Yu Fei Yu Fei is naturally Zhang Ziyu's family.

Zhang Ziyu has fallen asleep countless times to the sound of cars on the carp bridge, and has also woken up countless times to the noise of washing clothes by the river.

And his family's house, a little over a hundred square meters, is a two-and-a-half-story building.

It is said to have two and a half floors because only two of its floors are complete, the third floor is only half repaired, and the other half is empty, planted with some vegetables, flowers and plants.

The first floor was renovated and made the façade of the hotel; The second floor is where the family lives.

The house is a few years old, and it is slightly bigger than Zhang Ziyu. It is said that Zhang Ziyu's father Zhang Hongyi personally built it brick by brick.

Back then, Zhang Hongyi was just a farmer in a small mountain village in Qingping, and he came to a city restaurant to do odd jobs during his spare time, and somehow hooked up with Zhang Ziyu's mother Huang Ying.

But one of them was a peasant in the village and had nothing; One is a girl from the city, who is not very rich, but is always much better than in the countryside.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyu's grandparents didn't look down on Zhang Ziyu and his father and did not agree to their marriage.

It's just that Zhang Ziyu's mother Huang Ying insisted, and her grandparents put forward conditions: If you want to get married, you must at least have a house in the city, and you can't let my daughter sleep with you, right?

Zhang Hongyi responded, worked in the restaurant for two years, saved money, added the original savings, borrowed some more, and bought the land by the river; In another half a year, a small bungalow was built on this plot.

They were first married in a bungalow.

Now, 25 years later, the small bungalow has become a small two-and-a-half-story building. The hairy boy who worked in a restaurant secretly learned the technique and came back to open a restaurant by himself.

Every time I hear my parents talk about their past, Zhang Ziyu will sigh that there is really love in this world.

At the same time, he will also joke: If it is now, after working for two and a half years, he can't even afford a toilet, let alone getting married.

The house faces the river at the back and the street in front, leaving a ten-square-meter cement vacant land as a dam for parking, playing, or other purposes.

Zhang Ziyu parked the car on the dam, got out of the car to the back seat, leaned in to carry apples and milk, but as soon as he picked it up, he was stunned.

Because, in the back seat, there is not just fruit and milk; And a belt, a box of perfumes. It was a gift that Lingshi Sword bought.

Did you forget to take the Spirit Sword?

He knew it wasn't.

It was a gift she specially left for his parents.

He was very complicated in his heart, he didn't have the concept of buying a gift as a son at all, but she prepared a gift.

"Alas......"

I got everything out of the car, locked the car, and walked towards the hotel with my things in my hands.

The name of the hotel is Feiyu Hotel, the kitchen in the outside store, the decoration is a hardcover ancient style, there are nine large wooden tables, three horizontal and three columns, the lighting is also bright yellow, the whole occupies a neat and clean.

There would be no one eating, and the store would be empty, except for a middle-aged couple sitting at a table, playing with their phones, snuggling and sharing their contents with each other from time to time.

The bright yellow light shines on them, warm and harmonious.

Zhang Ziyu walked to the door, looked at the couple's backs, smiled, and shouted, "Dad! Mother! ”

"Ugh!" Huang Ying turned around, saw Zhang Ziyu, and scolded with a smile, "Stinky boy, you're finally back, the old lady is starving to death!" ”

Huang Ying was born to Zhang Ziyu when she was twenty-one years old, and she is forty-six this year.

Compared with Ling Shijian's mother Ma Qiuhong, Huang Ying is considered to be well-maintained, her skin is still white, and there are few wrinkles. Her figure is not completely out of shape, and when she stands up, she still looks tall. She is 1.65 meters tall.

Looking at her current appearance, it is easy to imagine that she could charm at least three young men on three streets back then.

Zhang Ziyu's face is like her, and she finally has a handsome face.

Zhang Hongyi reacted slowly, put away his mobile phone, turned around, glanced at Zhang Ziyu, smiled, but did not speak.

He looks like the kind of honest and honest and down-to-earth character.

Just like him, Zhang Ziyu doesn't know how he hooked up with his mother back then.

He is not handsome, now he is middle-aged, with a big waist and a round waist, and a shaved head, and with his mother, he has a bit of a sense of beauty and beast.

Huang Ying stood up and was about to go to the kitchen to serve food, when she suddenly saw the things Zhang Ziyu was holding in her hand, her face suddenly became wonderful, she looked Zhang Ziyu up and down several times, and asked, "What are you?" ”

Zhang Ziyu casually threw the apple milk on the table next to him and replied, "I bought it on the road." ”

"What about that?" Huang Ying pointed to the perfume and belt again.

Zhang Ziyu paused for a moment and replied: "I bought it online, I bought it for you." ”

Huang Ying stared at him, as if he saw some kind of cattiness.

She said, "You stinky boy has never known how to take things outside, when did you know to get things at home?" ”

When Zhang Hongyi heard this, he also looked at Zhang Ziyu, laughed, and asked in a thick voice: "Son, aren't you evil!" ”

"Alas......"

Zhang Ziyu sighed in his heart.

[PS: Brothers, remember to call your mother.] (Compare hearts】