At night, he made dumplings at Su Ling's house, and learned that Su Ling gave him a whole box of Moutai, which made him happy for a while.

12 bottles.

Because of the wine ticket and the price, this thing is much rarer than in the later world.

If you give a gift in the future, it will definitely be leveraged.

After making the dumplings and going to have a meal with the old man, he left with wine.

…………

Hongqi Commune, the first production brigade consignment point.

The black-haired old Eight Immortals table.

Zhang Liuer pursed her mouth and ate dumplings, her eyes wandering back and forth in front of her father and her biological parents.

Father Zhang looked at Zhang Laohan and sighed: "Brother, I know, Mengmeng was raised by you, and you have not treated Mengmeng badly over the years, but back then, we also fostered Mengmeng here because of the special situation, and now there is a shortage of food everywhere, and the food sent to you today is also squeezed out of our ration, which is not a thing!" Now the only way is for Mengmeng to have a city hukou, so that she has a ration. ”

Zhang Laohan took a sip of sweet potato roast, ignoring the bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou that had just been opened on the table.

"Hiss~"

The spicy taste made him bare his teeth.

After taking a bite of dumplings, he said: "This year's situation is special, and it will be good to wait until next year's summer grain comes down, and I Zhang Laohan will not be hungry if I don't eat it, and I won't be hungry." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother looked at each other, and they were both embarrassed for a while.

Zhang's mother's face was not very good-looking, so she was about to speak.

But was stopped by a look from her husband.

Back then, it was said that it was foster care, but there was no evidence.

If Zhang Laohan has to say that it was sent, even if they are biological parents, the probability of coming back is half.

And it will also leave a shadow on her daughter's heart.

Mother Zhang saw her husband's eyes, suppressed what she was about to say, took a deep breath and said, "Brother Zhang, Mengmeng was brought up by you, and we don't have to snatch Mengmeng away from you." But if you think about it, the gap between the education level in the township and the city is very large, and there are various interest classes. Meng Meng's grades are not bad, but there is still a big gap compared to those people in the city, you can get a better education in the city, do you always want to go to college in the future Meng Meng can't go to college and come back to the village, and then marry a rural person, and dig in the soil for the rest of your life? You don't think about yourself, you have to think about the future of Mengmeng! ”

After finishing speaking, seeing that Zhang Laohan didn't speak, he endured his unhappiness and said: "Brother Zhang, we have also come many times, and we are not not not letting Mengmeng deny you, Mengmeng will return to the city in the future, and you will definitely be cute in the future!" I really don't know what you're worried about. ”

Zhang Laohan was silent there when he heard this.

After a long time, he exhaled a long time: "Okay, you go back, if you want to see Meng Meng in the future, you come and see, I have no opinion." If you talk about it again, don't come back again. ”

"You ......"

Hearing this, Zhang's mother was angry for a while: "Brother Zhang, why are you like this? At the beginning, it was said that it was foster care, but now why don't you let go! Is it true that we can't help it? It's a big deal, let's ask the chief at the time to give us a certificate...... I don't believe it yet......"

"That's it!"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Zhang's father next to him.

Seeing his expression, Zhang's mother snorted and didn't speak again, sitting next to her silently.

Seeing this, Father Zhang smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, Yongqin fostered the child here for the sake of the revolution, and after the beating, she felt guilty in her heart, and she spoke a little impulsively, you take care of it a little more." ”

After speaking, he stood up and said: "Okay, I came here today just to spend a small year with Mengmeng, and it's not too early now, so we'll go back first." Mengmeng, we'll come to see you in a few days! Let's go first. ”

Then he pulled the reluctant daughter-in-law and left.

When I came out, there was a dilapidated old Soviet car parked in front of the door.

When he came to the car, Zhang's father frowned and said, "I said before I came, don't get angry, why can't you remember!" Brother Zhang has pulled his daughter up over the years, can he be willing to do it? Whether it's to our daughter or to Brother Zhang, we owe it. ”

"Zhang Kaiming, what do you mean by this? That's our own daughter, why can't we come back......"

"Okay, Zhao Yongqin, you know what the situation is!"

Seeing this, Father Zhang shouted at her dissatisfiedly.

Then pull the car to get in.

Zhao Yongqin bit his lip when he heard this, with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

Then he reacted and shouted at him: "What do you mean, Zhang Kaiming?" Is it that I can't give birth, and you still want to change it? Okay, you go and learn from your leaders, and go to the university to find young and good-looking people! I, Zhao Yongqin, will never stop you. ”

Father Zhang looked at the other party and took a deep breath, "Unreasonable." ”

After saying that, he opened the car door and went inside.

"Am I unreasonable? How can I be unreasonable? ”

Zhao Yongqin asked angrily, opened the car door and followed in.

There was a fierce quarrel inside.

Then the car started and drove off into the distance.

house.

Zhang Laohan ate dumplings, drank wine, and glanced at Zhang Liu'er: "Liu'er, do you really want to go to the city?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Liu'er hesitated for a moment and said to him, "Dad, I don't want to leave you." ”

When Zhang Laohan heard this, he was silent for a while.

Ate the dumplings in the bowl, took a sip of wine, and got up to leave.

just turned his back, and when Zhang Liu'er couldn't see it, he gently wiped his eyes and went to the room without looking back.

Leaving Zhang Liu'er alone there and sighing alone.

The originally happy little Chinese New Year's Eve broke up so unhappily.

……

Yang Xiaole rode back home.

The family was gathered around and began to eat dumplings.

Xizi and Xiaoli counted dumplings there.

Yang Xiaole was surprised when he saw this scene: "What are you two doing!" ”

The eldest sister was eating dumplings and laughing there: "They? Xizi said that the dumplings in Xiaoli's bowl are stacked high, there must be a lot, and the two of them are counting there! If there are more Xizi, then more will be given to Xiaoli, and if there are more Xiaoli, then more will be given to Xizi. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shook his head.

The eldest brother and the old father were there, drinking wine and eating dumplings.

Didn't care about two people.

When the old lady saw that he was holding something in his hand, she asked, "Where have you been?" Did you go to your master's again? ”

"Well, the old man is quite lonely, I will spend a small year with him."

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he put the lunch box on the table: "This is the dumplings made by Aunt Su Ling, let me bring some back." ”

I opened the lunch box casually.

Suddenly, the two little ones who were counting there suddenly stopped counting.

stared at the dumplings in the lunch box.

Yang Xiaole put the things on the table and left it alone.

Naturally, there will be people who will divide the dumplings.

Sure enough, I saw that the old lady looked at the dumplings in the lunch box and began to divide the dumplings.

While dividing, he said: "Xiaole, you always get food from your master, is this okay?" Now food is scarce. ”

"Well, the dregs of Chinese cabbage, and the pork!"

The eldest brother put a dumpling in his mouth, and his eyes lit up.

Seeing this, the others grabbed one after another.

Dried cabbage, the taste is so fragrant, not to mention now, even in future generations.

Yang Xiaole smiled: "It's okay, my master can endure it!" If you want something, I'll ask the master to get me some later. He knew a lot of people. ”

After speaking, he looked at the dumplings that the old lady left for herself and said, "I eat a lot over there, just give me a few, and you can divide the rest." ”

Bag it at home, plus what he brought.

There are only many.

Enough to eat.

Seeing this, Wang Qiuju knew that what her son said should not be a lie.

I sandwiched a few more meat dumplings for Yang Guangzhi.

Yang Guangzhi took a bite and took another sip of Laotan soju, with a comfortable expression: "If I can eat like this every day, I am willing to live a few years less!" ”

Everyone else is a look of approval.

Yang Xiaole shook his head speechlessly: "Dad, as for it!" As long as you are not afraid, don't ask anything, I will let you eat like this every day! ”

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi muttered: "You can still eat meat every day!" How many people are there! ”

Then I didn't care about eating dumplings.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Yang Xiaole smiled and didn't say anything.

After pondering for a while, he asked him, "Dad, have you agreed on going to my aunt's house tomorrow?" ”

"Well, okay, your mother will help me work tomorrow, and I'll lend the car from the restaurant to send some sweet potatoes to your aunt. By the way, tomorrow "sweep the dust", don't run around. ”

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this: "Not tomorrow, I have something tomorrow, I won't come back for dinner at noon, and I may come back late in the evening." ”

He plans to go to Fangshan tomorrow to have a look.

There's not much to do anyway.

As for dusting, this is something that every household began to do after the new year.

This is for the Chinese New Year.

The corners of the house had to be cleaned everywhere, dust, cobwebs, dirty things, etc., and the quilt at home had to be removed, and the outer cover of the padded jacket had to be removed and washed.

The amount of work is still quite large.

Yang Guangzhi glanced at him suspiciously: "What are you doing?" ”

"Oh, what my master said, I don't know."

Hearing this, Dad didn't say anything.

In the evening, a few people ate the dumplings, took a class, and then went to bed satisfied.

……

Early the next morning.

Didn't get up as early as before.

When it was dawn, he rode out of the city.

I had already greeted the old man last night, and today I won't go, he has to go to Fangshan.

He inquired about how to go.

From their location to Fangshan, they have to go to the bus station outside the city, from where they can get the bus to Fangshan.

Time is limited, so you have to get over as soon as possible and come back on the same day.

……

"Knock knock~"

In the small bead curtain alley, Yang Guangping wore a hat and knocked lightly at the door of a courtyard.

After a while, the door opened.

I saw Zhang Xingtang standing at the door.

Seeing the other party, Yang Guangping breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you went alone!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xingtang said expressionlessly: "I want to go by myself!" If I run away on my own, and you report it to me when you turn around, what should I do? Also, you promised me that after the deed is done, you will get us out of the country. ”

My father's stuff is now being shared by others.

No one will be happy in their hearts.

Yang Guangping smiled and promised: "Don't worry, as long as the things are in hand, we will arrange them, and we will be together when the time comes." All gone. ”

As for how to get out, he really didn't know.

These words were taught to him by his father.

As for the follow-up, he didn't know at all, saying that he was waiting for news from him.

Hearing this, Zhang Xingtang's face looked better.

According to the last letter from my father, if those things are really there, not to mention all of them, there will be one-tenth of the eighty thousand taels of gold left.

No.

Even if it is one percent, the two families will be divided equally, and they will not have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of their lives.

Not to mention those priceless treasures.

Looking at his expression, Yang Guangping asked, "I'm resting here today, how can you get it over there?" It must be arranged! If any news leaks out, neither of us can eat and walk around. ”

"Okay, don't worry, just don't have anything happen to your side."

After Zhang Xingtang finished speaking, he continued: "Let's talk about it first, this time we go over there, and the two of us had better not have any other thoughts, otherwise we will ......."

Hearing this, Yang Guangping bowed his head slightly.

According to what the two discussed yesterday, people can't go too much.

In order to prevent any accidents, both of them left a back hand at home, and if one of them came back and the other did not come back, then report it.

In this case, not only can the two not have different hearts, but they also have to pray that the other party will not have problems.

Lest the explanation be unclear.

Then he said: "Okay, let's go, catch the earliest bus, I must come back today, and I have to go to work tomorrow!" Hope there is news. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xingtang nodded and went back to push out a bicycle.

The two rode into the distance in the dark.

……

Yang Xiaole rode straight to the outskirts of the city, that is, the suburban station at the location of the Third Ring Road in the future, according to the route said by the old man.

Seven or eight kilometers of road, the bicycle is not as good as the battery car of later generations, more than half an hour, just after dawn, he came to the bus station.

At this time, the Third Ring Road was no longer considered a rural area.

The main road is full of old houses, and the rest of the road is also full of works under construction.

It's similar to the situation outside Fucheng Gate.

When I came to the bus station, I quietly put away the car and walked in.

After inquiring, I found a car to Fangshan.

A dilapidated old-fashioned bus can probably seat about twenty or thirty people.

Just about to get ready to go up.

But seeing the people in the car, Yang Xiaole's brows furrowed.

Yang Guangping, Zhang Xingtang.

How did these two guys get here?

I didn't see the situation of the two of them for a day, why did the two of them get mixed up immediately.

You don't have to think about it to know why the two of them went.

Seeing Yang Guangping's eyes scanning around, he hurriedly lowered his head, made a very cold expression, and walked towards the front of the car.

At the same time, the hat is pressed down, and the scarf is tightly wrapped around the face.

Luckily, it's cold now, and it doesn't look so strange.

"Oops, cold color Teller (cold to death.) ）”

The car does not bump and does not motion sickness in the back, which is known to many people, and Yang Guangping and the two are sitting in the front position.

I saw Yang Xiaole coming up.

Stared straight at him.

Afraid that someone would follow him.

So Yang Xiaole pinched his throat just now and said a word in a Shanghai tone.

If it's too profound, it's not going to be, but it's still two sentences.

It is not surprising that Kyoto has developed industry in recent years and has mobilized a lot of workers from Shanghai.

Yang Xiaole frowned and squinted, making his eyes look less familiar.

With his head down, he went to the back of the car and sat down.

Yang Guangping was already weak-hearted, and when he saw Yang Xiaole sitting at the back, he didn't dare to stare at him all the time, and sat there quietly waiting to drive.

(End of chapter)