Chapter 617

In front of the dinner table, Zhao Chuanguang chewed steamed bread and drank porridge, focusing on his two sons. The eldest son is a good-looking man. He has been admitted to Harbin Institute of technology. He doesn't have to worry.

If you look at my little son's porridge, I'm worried. Why are you still growing up?

The 16-year-old Zhao Lihui was caught by his father's eyes, and immediately sat in front of him, but his heart was numb. I don't know if his father has any bad ideas to mess with himself.

"Most of this summer vacation is over, I'll give you a task..."

Before Zhao Chuanguang finished his words, he was immediately interrupted by a knock on the door. Zhao Lihui intended to thank the unexpected guest. He winked at his elder brother

"Godfather, godmother, it's me..."

"Little uncle, I'm Ping An..."

Hearing this, Zhao Lihui immediately sprang to the outside, and the stool fell to the ground. No one paid attention to it. He had already rushed to the door, and the family ran to the door in surprise.

"Sister, brother-in-law, Xiao Ping'an. It's really you "Oh, my God..."

Ping An was picked up by him, giggled with joy, and hugged Zhao Lihui's neck tightly. Without asking, Zhao Liyang, who touched his head, complained: "uncle, did you not write to me?"

Zhao Liyang: "my uncle has been so busy these months that he wants to see you during the new year."

"Well, I forgive you."

Zhao Liyang was happy and said with a smile: "thank you, little nephew! Will my uncle take you to play

Zhao Lihui followed closely and said, "brother, let's take xiaoping'an to my grandfather's house and let them see what a beautiful doll is."

"Uncle, I'm a man, not a baby..."

Over there, Huang Huimin took Zhou Jiao and pressed her on the stool and complained, "why didn't you inform us to pick you up? Tired out? " Then she went to the kitchen without waiting for her answer.

Zhou Jiao saw the situation and quickly followed.

Zhao Chuanguang slapped Zhang Guoqing on the shoulder with a smile on his face. He boasted: "good boy, good job! Your uncle Wang, they praised me many times, keep up their efforts!"

Zhang Guoqing said with a smile: "godfather, I'm still far from it. How was your time? Did the prince not trouble you? "

Zhao Chuanguang laughed and shook his head, "don't worry! Who is your godfather

"How many uncles?"

Zhao Chuanguang looked at his caring eyes and said happily, "it's all very good! How many days are you back this time? "

"I don't know what's going on at home now. I'll go back and have a look."

"Some time ago, I went to the county. Your parents are doing well. They still live alone in the yard. Your second brother goes there three times a day. Your elder brother is still in the provincial capital. You can wait and have a look. "

Zhang Guoqing smiles gratefully and nods. Zhao Chuanguang is no different from his son. He says that thanks are too light and too unfamiliar between them.

Thinking of something, he patted his forehead in frustration and ran to pick up a big sack. On the way, he sneaked out to prepare a gift for Zhao Chuanguang. Otherwise, he would not be separated from the car with such a big sack of precious things.

Zhang Guoqing opened the bag, winked at Zhao Chuanguang, and smilingly took out a 20 jin wine jar with mud residue on it. As expected, Zhao Chuanguang laughed happily.

"Godfather, what's in it? I buried it in the yard when I went to the capital city. It's time for the medicine to come out. You remember only one small drink a day. "

Zhao Chuanguang opened the mouth of the wine jar at the smell of the speech. There was a strong smell of medicinal wine, and the whole living room was filled with fragrance. He put his head in and looked at Zhang Guoqing in surprise.

Zhang Guoqing smilingly whispered to his ear: "that year I got the tiger whip, plus the inventory at home, I asked Mr. Wang to prepare the medicinal materials for me. This time, two jars were opened, and the two jars were buried underground."

Zhao Chuanguang remembers that year, the boy also sent a bunch of tigers to him. It's no surprise that he won't try his best to get good things.

He touched the wine jar heartily, "can your father drink 20 jin alone?"

Zhang Guoqing was so happy that he laughed. Knowing that he was thinking about the wine in his father-in-law's hand, he quickly comforted him and said, "no, it's still buried at home. I'll bring it to you after you finish drinking it. I'm going to visit Mr. Wang's house again this time. Maybe I can get something. "

"Come on, it's too much trouble. You can't make enough of us. Did your father pretend to give it to your uncle Wang Seeing Zhang Guoqing nodding, Zhao Chuanguang carefully held the wine jar and went to the house. "I'll put a kilo or two back for your four uncles, and I'll hide the rest first."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head with a smile and called to the two brothers in law in the room: "what are you doing inside? Come out first. "

Zhao Liyang took the first step to hold Ping'an out and said with a smile, "brother-in-law, we can't blame us for hiding from you. I'm really worried that my nephew is drunk when he hears the wine."

"Shh Don't talk outside. "

Zhao Liyang nodded with a smile and watched him take something from the sack. He said quickly, "brother-in-law, don't take it. Keep it for my nephew. We don't eat snacks at this age. "

Zhang Guoqing said with a smile, "what kind of adult is a child?""Brother in law, I'm eighteen."

"In my eyes, you are still a child at 80!"

Ping An giggled with joy.

Zhang Guoqing took out two cans of malt cream, two bags of milk powder, and a large bag of chocolate to be packed. Zhao Lihui hid them in their room and ate them slowly.

"Brother in law, these good things for peace..."

Ping An didn't wait for him to finish. He said with a smile, "uncle, my father brought it from a long distance to you. There are still some at home. "

Zhao Lihui joked: "you don't care?"

"I don't care for my little uncle. No one else can do it." Peace said, not at ease told him, "these things are expensive, you do not give outsiders."

"My nephew is so clever that I'm not stupid to be an uncle!"

Ping An smiles and looks at him to take away, but the heart is distressed to pull a pull. He told himself that his family was different from others. He ate a lot of what they sent him. Well, his grandfather said that there is reciprocity between courtesy and courtesy!

Zhang Guoqing carried the remaining bag of flour to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the noodles in the pot are rolling. Huang Huimin is busy in her hands. She can talk to Zhou Jiao without falling down. When she sees him carrying something in, she doesn't say anything. She points to the cellar and asks him to put it in.

Zhang Guoqing had opened the cellar without her command. He took four dried noodles from the bag and put them on the stool. He put the flour in the jar in the cellar.

"Why so many things this time? Is there enough food at home? "

Zhang Guoqing clapped his hands and said with a smile, "if you don't have enough food, you can't help it. Godmother, I'm giving you four gifts. Is it OK for your daughter to marry me? "

Huang Huimin laughed and nodded.

Zhou Jiao said with a smile, "don't listen to him. My aunt and grandmother said that in addition to the capital, the food rations in other places were still very tense, so we went to the black market to buy some. Why didn't you tell me the truth in your letter

Huang Huimin smiles and shakes his head. "Our family can still make up for it. At first, your Godfather couldn't buy anything when he went to the countryside. Later, Liu Laosan helped him. With the subsidy from the old man at home, the food was not bad. "

Zhang Guoqing hands a meal, "did not the countryside dissolve the canteen last year and divide the private plot? Why can't you buy it? You can buy coarse grain in the suburbs of Beijing. "

"There should be regional differences. It is said that we have a good harvest in the countryside this year, but we have not left much public grain. There are also several villages close to the provincial capital, and each family gets its own plot at most. How much can be planted? In addition, some production teams have raised task pigs, and the current situation of food shortage cannot be solved for the time being, which can only be better than that of the previous two years. "

Zhang Guoqing looked at Zhou Jiao.

Zhou Jiao shook her head slightly. She knew what he was worried about. About Zhangjia village, or they went back to see. It's also hearsay that her mother stays in the provincial capital every day and doesn't go to the countryside.

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