After a few years, the contradiction that used to be like a wooden thorn in the belly has long been "pulled out" unconsciously.

Conflicts between husband and wife will not always exist, but feelings will.

As one scholar put it.

Time separates people, distance separates people, but some people can't be separated.

Wei Ping'an and Zhou Wen are the inseparable pair.

Eat noodles tonight.

Grandma pinched and ordered the noodles, and she didn't take out yesterday's leftovers, and the old man tabooed this.

She didn't want her granddaughter and grandson-in-law to have trouble because of what happened before.

It's all a fresh start.

In ordinary people's homes, most men don't cook, and the atmosphere of machismo in this era is still very strong.

It is said that women can hold up half the sky, but when they return home, they will automatically return to the state of housewives.

There are not many people like Wei Ping'an who love to cook and really insist on doing housework.

So when Wei Ping'an said that he was going to make a fried sauce, Zhou Wen didn't stop him, but followed him into the kitchen.

Wei Dabao, who was tiger-headed, followed his grandmother to play in the house, and frequently looked at the kitchen.

When I saw my mother, I thought about that strange and somewhat wanted to be close to someone.

Is that Daddy?

Why is it that he is a father and a mother who works there are aunts and uncles?

In the kitchen, Wei Ping'an was squeezing oil.

Pour half a pot of peanut oil into the pot, cut the green onions, ginger and garlic, throw the pepper ingredients and spices into it, boil together, wait for the oil to taste and put it out, and then put the oil directly when stir-frying.

This is the remnant of Wei Ping'an's memory when he was a special chef in the previous life.

Well, it's been unblocked now.

This spice combination and heat control is the unique "secret recipe" of each chef.

So that the same material will make different flavors.

This kind of extravagant oil extraction can only happen when Wei Ping'an is there.

In the past few years of Wei Ping'an's absence, although there is nothing missing with Ai Mudi's help and Zhou Wen's work, he is really not rich.

Take the Jia family in the courtyard as a comparison, the same worker, there are elderly people who do not supply food, in fact, the living conditions are not too much.

The only internal gap between the two families in recent years may be that Zhou Wen raises one child, while the Jia family has three children.

Before Jia Dongxu's accident, Qin Huairu was pregnant with a child, probably because the interval was not large, so she didn't notice it at the time, and then she ......

That is, the acacia flower.

The external gap is a bit bigger.

Wei Ping'an left a lot of money tickets before leaving, and the units of the two also have subsidies for the New Year's holidays, and Sister Zhou Wen will also help every once in a while, and the old lady also pastes matchboxes......

It's just that the whole country has been short of food for several years, and he broke with Big Brother and tightened his belt to pay off the debt......

So a lot of things can't be bought with money and tickets.

In fact, the lack of Wei Ping'an in this family is not only a lack of feelings, but also a lack of material supplies.

Well, if it weren't for the enough money that Wei Ping'an left at the beginning, Zhou Wen and the relatives of Liu Xiaoya's supply and marketing cooperative, they might really become hungry at the end of the month like Jia Zhang's family.

Now Wei Ping'an is back.

With several years of accumulation, there are dozens of monthly lottery draws, and Wei Ping'an is quite confident in terms of materials.

Zhou Wen diced the newly bought fat and thin pork belly next to him, cut the shredded green onions, and then went to the corner jar to dig out two spoonfuls of sauce.

Grandma's Northeast craftsmanship brought to the capital, and the taste of soybean sauce is quite positive, and it is just right to make fried sauce.

Wei Ping'an took the spoon.

Pour a small spoon of freshly boiled oil into a hot pan, stir-fry a small amount of shredded green onions to bring out the flavor, put diced meat, a small spoon of sugar, stir-fry, add dark soy sauce and sauce, stir out of the pot.

The scene of the husband singing and the wife enjoying it very much.

Wei Ping'an took advantage of no one's attention, stroked Zhou Wen's emaciated cheek, and took a sip.

Even if it was an old husband and wife, Zhou Wen blushed, and Wei Ping'an was also a little upset.

"Let's work hard tonight to get another sister for Dabao......"

Zhou Wen's head drooped slightly, nodded imperceptibly, and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen with the fried sauce.

"It's time to eat."

Go out and get dumplings into the storefront.

Welcome back the man of the family today.

With less Ai Muqi and more Wei Dabao, there are still five people.

"Dabao, this person is Dad......"

"Daddy."

Meng Bao's glutinous voice was very sweet, which made Wei Ping'an feel that his whole person was sublimated.

In this era, children are easy to feed, and when they are more than four years old, they have long followed adults to eat whole grains, and diced meat and noodles are also stuffed into their mouths.

It's just that the chopsticks are not used well, and I don't know why the old lady is so powerful, so she got a small wooden spoon for Dabao.

It's just that it's still too small, and it has to be eaten in the arms of my grandmother, which is more of a hindrance.

The old lady was very happy, and she could see that she loved Wei Dabao very, very much.

The old lady used to eat without talking, but now she coaxes the child, and her mouth hardstops.

Zhou Zimo has grown up, he is more sensible, and he no longer eats food.

When digging the fried sauce, he also digs along the point close to him, and the dinner table is quite regular.

It can be seen that Mrs. Zhang attaches great importance to the only seedling of the Zhou family, but she is not spoiled without principles.

"How is Zimo's study?"

"It's ok. Brother-in-law, I started teaching Dabao to read and write during the summer vacation. ”

"It's good to apply what you've learned."

"Brother-in-law, are you a scientist? It's to contribute to the construction of the motherland, isn't it? ”

In the education of primary school students, this kind of "discourse" is a set of sets.

As the saying goes, brainwashing should be done as soon as possible, and if you lay a good foundation since childhood, there will be fewer backlashes in the future.

In fact, after the first cannon fired, many people woke up after realizing it.

The reason why unsung heroes are nameless is that they are in the circle of ordinary people.

Because of the success of these technical talents, they will definitely receive a lot of attention, even assassination.

But the capital is the capital of a country, and the people here are not ordinary people.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, who knows what bigwigs are among the relatives and friends of the uncle who squatted on the road and basking in the sun.

Wei Ping'an was transferred to the R&D team of the second hydrogen cannon battle.

It's only been two months since the research sounded, and the people came back.

The previous rumors in the alley have long since become rootless, and if it weren't for the persistence of some individual jealous people, they would have changed their tone a long time ago.

"Well, sort of. According to our rank, it should be called an engineer. ”

"Are you the best engineer?"

Wei Ping'an smiled: "What's the best, everyone in the engineers has what they're good at and what they're not good at, it's all the same." ”

Under the scientific research in the past few years, Wei Ping'an has long been no longer called Master Wei, but what is there to show off at home behind closed doors.

"It's been so long since I've been back, can I rest for a few days?"

Zhou Zimo cares about whether his brother-in-law is strong, and only his daughter-in-law cares about whether he can rest for a few more days.

"This time I was given a long vacation, and I will go to work in the unit after the New Year."

Hearing about the incident that has been going on for more than a month, Zhou Wen is happy from the bottom of his heart, but he is also a little sad.

Being able to take such a long vacation shows that the intensity of the previous work must be not small.

Although they survived, the husband and wife were connected, and the thought of the sins that her husband had suffered before was largely caused by her attitude at the time.

"It's okay, it's all over."

Wei Ping'an saw Zhou Wen's distress and patted the back of her hand.

"Okay, look at Ling, how good it is that Ping An is back, say something happy, Dabao's name has not yet been raised, Ping An, give your son a name."

"I've been thinking of the name for a long time."

"It's called Wei Jingzhou, the boat means smooth sailing, I hope Dabao's life can be smooth sailing when he grows up, and the same week of the boat also represents my gratitude to Xiaowen."

"Daughter-in-law, thank you for opening up the branches and leaves for the old Wei family."

"Dabao, you have a name, and you will be called Wei Jingzhou in the future."

Changing the name of the police station's household registration is too simple for Wei Ping'an's family.

Zhou Wen is from the police station, and he is in the front and back yards of the household registration department.

If it weren't for this relationship, it would have been really difficult to change the name.

The current household registration management in Beijing is a "mouth card", which is manually searched and modified, and then filed according to the classification of Chinese pinyin, which is quite troublesome.

If it weren't for internal acquaintances, almost no one would be willing to help with such trivial matters.

Most of them found an official reason to push things off.

Large Wei Jingzhou, nicknamed Dabao.

Wei Ping'an named Mengwa, and it is natural to implement the right to be a father.

Carefully took Dabao and put it on his lap, his heart was excited, his face was also happy, and his back molars were laughing.

Dabao is very honest, no matter how he fiddles, he doesn't get angry, and he giggles.

Looking at this scene of the two young men smirking, Zhou Wen felt that the previous hardships and sadness were nothing.

With him, there is a feeling of the whole family, and all the expectations and waiting have been met at this moment.

……

Winter solstice, the day of eating dumplings.

But breakfast was still normal.

Last night, the old lady slept on the second floor of the east side with Dabao in her arms.

The bed on the second floor was huge, and it was no problem to sleep three people.

When Wei Ping'an didn't come back before, Fan Ai Mudi came to live, and it was arranged like this.

And the main thing is......

The young couple who have been reunited after a long time must have a lot of private words and private things to do.

The old lady felt that her body was okay, and it would not be a problem to bring the two babies again.

Today is the winter solstice and a day of rest.

So last night, the little couple didn't have any moderation.

So Zhou Wen got up a little late.

Wei Ping'an got up early.

In the past few years, in addition to his strong body, his biological clock has not changed under countless overtime and staying up late, which is also the envy of that group of technical nerds.

Get up and go out and take a walk outside.

At the end of '63, the disaster has passed, but the after-effects are still ongoing, and it may not really be until the second half of next year that it will really return to the past.

There are consequences for any mistake, just as all hard work pays off.

This is a lesson for the country to face nature, and it is a labor pain.

And after the pain, it will be more strong and mature.

The breakfast shop bought bean juice coke rings, fried dough sticks and tofu brain, and a few large vegetarian buns.

It's not often to be so generous early in the morning.

There is a characteristic of the old capital, that is, nostalgia for the old.

So a lot of the stalls are regular customers.

Wei Ping'an is a fresh face, buying so much, so "horizontal", so that the big guys are talking about it after he leaves.

"Whose ...... is this?"

"Which unit bought it early in the morning?"

"The innermost courtyard in the front alley, the one surnamed Wei......"

"Oh, I know, the middle courtyard is separated by a small courtyard."

"You mean that tall policewoman? Isn't her man dead? ”

"Cut, that's all nonsense, people are serious engineers, and they have to work hard to make research and contributions......"

"Hey, you didn't say it sooner." "What can you do earlier? You still want to step over two sentences, excuse me, it's all confidential......"

Secret, you say it in front of so many people.

"Look at what you said, people have suffered so much, and studying the cannon battle has made our waists stiff, and I can't spare people money for a meal."

"Don't say it, you are open."

Wei Ping'an didn't know, he took breakfast back to the courtyard.

When I entered the door, I saw Yan Bugui who was pushing the cart out.

"Hey, Ping'an, are you back?"

"Well, I came back yesterday and went fishing so early?"

"I have to go early now, and if I go late, there will be no land."

In winter, fishing should be done by digging ice holes and sitting next to ice nests.

The main thing is not to get too close, you can't go to the big middle, and there are skating on the ice......

Anyway, under various conditions, the number of anglers has increased, because of the lack of supplies, and because there is less place in winter.

So Yan Bugui got up early in the morning and prepared to "occupy a seat".

A few years later, the anger has long been worn out by time.

Yan Bugui actually didn't let Wei Ping'an suffer much, but because Wei Ping'an suffered some small losses.

Don't talk about laughing and destroying enmity, meet and say hello This is a face-saving project, since the other party takes the initiative, Wei Ping'an doesn't mind dealing with it.

There is movement in the West House.

Wei Ping'an shouted, and Zhou Zimo ran out and took the coke ring and bean juice from Wei Ping'an's hand.

Wei Ping'an couldn't get used to eating this thing, and Zhou Wen couldn't get used to it, but the old lady and Zhou Zimo were good at it.

It's quite surprising.

"Why do you get up so early if you don't go to school?"

"There is still more than a week to go before the exam, and I want to review more."

"Well, yes, it's worth the reward."

"Brother-in-law, what are you going to reward me?"

Since Zhou Zimo went to school, his wish is to become a scientist.

In the past two years, he suddenly found that he seemed to have one in his family, and he was still his own enlightenment teacher.

It's amazing.

It's not about talking.

When Zhou Zimo went to school, he was almost not regarded as a "prodigy".

Well, now he is also a shining good student of Red Star Primary School.

The most important thing is that the child's family has never defaulted on school fees.

It has won unanimous praise from teachers.

The original source was that the brother-in-law at home gave him academic enlightenment.

"Reward you for doing carpentry with me for a while and make a chair for Dabao."

"Huh? Aren't there so many chairs in the house? ”

"What is learning for? In order to better serve life, do you pay attention to the details of daily life? Does Dabao have to be held by your sister or grandmother every time he eats? ”

"Haven't you thought about helping them lighten their burden with the knowledge you have learned?"

Learning is to better serve life and society, not to read for the sake of reading, which is a nerd and has no social value.

Wei Ping'an came back, and he felt that he still couldn't give up on this first-generation enlightenment disciple, even if he practiced in advance.

To educate Wei Dabao in the future, oh no, now called Wei Jingzhou, prepare in advance.

(End of chapter)