Chapter 152: Going Home, Changes in the Family(1/2)
Time flies, and Sunday is coming in a blink of an eye.
In the morning, Zhang Yan got up late at a rare time. It was almost eight o'clock and was still in bed.
I spent a bit of a tossing last night.
There is no way, Tong Mei will be more and more now, and she always wants to launch a counterattack.
Zhang Yan could only suppress it again and again.
When fighting, Zhang Yanyi consumed the most money and food. He accidentally won the war, but lost billions.
It feels so heartbroken and painful when I think about it.
I didn't want to get up in bed in the morning.
"Get up quickly! I asked Xiangzi and the others to buy breakfast, and you have your favorite sesame cakes, fried dough sticks and tea soup." Tong Mei walked in and pushed Zhang Yan.
"Don't you follow me back to your hometown?"
"I can't go. I'm going to have a meeting today. It's the end of the year. The superiors ask all units to strictly investigate suspicious elements in their jurisdictions and prevent them from taking advantage of the New Year to cause damage."
"I don't know if these bed bugs are brain-related. They have to go out and do damage.
Grandma! Why didn’t you see them working so hard when fighting the Japanese devils back then?" Zhang Yan lay on the bed and cursed angrily.
"You also said that they are bed bugs, can you still expect bed bugs to fight against Japan?
Get up quickly! The little carrot head and the others are about to run in later."
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law! Can you take us to the Beihai to skate today?" Cao Cao came. As soon as Tong Mei finished speaking, Xiao Luobo took Yingzi with him. Yanzi pushed open the door and ran in and shouted.
"I can't go. I have to go back to my hometown today. Let Brother Shengli and others take you there!"
"Oh!" Xiao Luobo was a little disappointed, but then shouted happily: "Brother-in-law, Diudiu, such a big man, he is still staying in bed."
After shouting, he turned around and ran out.
"Run quickly! Let's go find Brother Shengli."
"This brat!" Zhang Yan smiled and cursed, getting up and putting on his clothes.
This kid is still too young and doesn't understand the beauty of Sunday, because he can stay in bed.
It’s not easy to have to sleep in after six days of work.
I didn't see it, so many families in the yard have just gotten up.
It can be seen that he was not the only one who stayed in bed on Sunday.
"Is it ridiculed by the little carrot head?" Tong Mei gave Zhang Yan a red face.
Thanks to her cleaning up the house when she woke up in the morning, otherwise the little radish head would have broken in like this and saw toilet paper all over the floor.
"Haha..." Zhang Yan laughed proudly and jumped off the bed, put on his shoes, hugged Tong Mei and kissed him.
The bed of Huanghuali is strong, it is said to be from the Ming Dynasty. It has been more than 200 years and it is not shaken at all. It doesn’t make any noise when there is such a big noise at night.
After breakfast, Zhang Yan rode his bicycle to Zhangjiayu alone.
The journey was swift and lightning, and finally arrived at Zhangjiayu before eleven o'clock.
When he was about to arrive at Zhangjiayu, Zhang Yan looked at the front and back of the streets and instantly took out twenty kilograms of pork belly, two bags of Wuchang rice, and six bottles of Wujiao leather from the system inventory.
Looking at the two empty items grids, Zhang Yan happily rode his bicycle and continued walking forward.
"Yanzi is back! Buy these things!"
"Uncle Yan is back?"
"Yanzi, why didn't your wife come back together?"
He greeted the villagers along the way, and Zhang Yan returned home.
"Brother!" *4
"Yanzi is back!" Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Yan happily.
After Zhang Yan made a fuss for a few times, Zhang's mother's attitude towards him became much better, perhaps because she awakened the hidden maternal love.
"Mom, I'm back!
Why are you standing there? Why don’t you move the rice into the house quickly?" Zhang Yanxian greeted Zhang’s mother, and then scolded Zhang Ping and Zhang An.
"Oh!" Zhang Ping and Zhang An quickly stepped forward to move the rice down and moved it into the house.
If it were the past, it would be difficult for both of them to carry the rice that cost a hundred pounds per bag. Now each person throws it on his shoulders and carries it away.
This is the change.
""Oh! How do you let them resist such a heavy thing? I wonder if your younger brother is in poor health? Why are you the eldest brother?" Zhang Fusheng shouted in distress.
"Dad, I am the head of the family, so don't worry about it. If you don't need food or clothes, you can just stay at home and take care of your old age." Zhang Yan gave Zhang Fusheng a blank look and retorted without hesitation.
"I am your father, tell me that you are not good enough?"
"You said I can do it, but don't interfere in educating your children!
You have spoiled you.
Do you think they can't handle it?
In the past, you were spoiled by the weak, so you didn’t let it do it, and you didn’t let it do it!
After leaving you, the second and third brothers performed well in the factory, and the captain of the loading and unloading team praised them." Zhang Yan put on the airs of the head of the family and began to criticize Zhang Fusheng.
Zhang Fu's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't refute it.
Everyone can see the changes in the second and third brothers.
The villagers often talked about this, saying that he would not teach his son, and he would have ruined his son, thanks to his boss who went to the city with him.
Otherwise, they would have to become Zhang Fusheng.
"Xiuxiu, cut this piece of meat and give five kilograms to the fifth master's house and five kilograms to our master." Zhang Yan did not continue to pay attention to Zhang Fusheng, and turned to explain to the fourth brother Zhang Xiu.
"I know, brother!" Zhang Xiu looked at Zhang Yan admiringly, agreed, took the pork and went to the kitchen to cut the meat.
"Yanzi, don't be angry with your father. Your father is in poor health. At least you'll be angry." Zhang's mother said with heartache.
"Mom, it's okay! I'm a doctor. I'm angry and I'll show him." Zhang Yan smiled indifferently.
"Oh! You two are you guys!" Zhang's mother sighed, said nothing, turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
After all, Zhang's mother had no opinion. Now that her son has become the head of the family, Zhang's mother's attitude has changed a little.
Although his love for Zhang Fusheng has not changed, he did not follow the rules without principles like before.
Because the son is the head of the family, he often obeys Zhang Yan's words.
"Brother, I'll send it to our master now?" Zhang Xiu cut the meat and asked.
"Let's go, let's go together!" Zhang Yan divided the five-skin skin he had brought back into three parts, two bottles and one part, and tied them with hemp rope.
"Dad, you can keep these two bottles for yourself. This is medicinal wine to nourish the body. Don't drink too much." Zhang Yan handed Zhang Fusheng the other two bottles of wine.
"I also had your father in Sijiu City back then, and I haven't drunk any wine!" Zhang Fusheng was very proud, but he took the medicinal wine with a very honest move.
Looking at the words written on the bottle, I felt happy.
This boss is pretty good, and he knows to be filial to his father if he has a good wine.
I have only heard of these five pixie before, but I haven’t drunk it yet!
No, you have to try it.
"Damn, I'll cook two dishes at noon. I'll drink two glasses of good wine that the boss brought back." Zhang Fusheng sat in the main hall and shouted outside.
"Dad, our salary was taken away by the boss, so we were given two yuan in pocket money per person." After the third brother Zhang put the rice, he came out to complain to Zhang Fusheng.
"What? The boss actually took away all your salary? Why is he?"
"Dad, the eldest is the head of the family now. As long as we don't separate the family, the money must be handed over to the eldest or sister-in-law." The second son Zhang Ping reminded next to him.
"Then you can't just leave two dollars in pocket money for you, right? No!
When the boss comes back later, he must ask him to pay your salary, and at least one month you will have to give you five dollars in pocket money." Zhang Fusheng shouted, slamming the table.
"Dad, our monthly meal expenses are bought by our boss.
Moreover, the ointment we used was prepared by the boss. The ointment, which costs five yuan per serving, can be used for six days.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
Because we used a lot, we could use it for five days in one serving.
This month is a 30 yuan expense, and it is not enough for us to get some salary." Zhang Ping glared at Zhang Ping helplessly, and then explained to Zhang Fusheng.
"What if we force the boss to give us pocket money and the boss doesn't provide us with ointment?
Third brother, you tried it too. Without applying ointment, you can't do the work the next day." Zhang Ping looked at the two pig teammates very tired.
At this time, I felt the boss's helplessness and grief for the first time.
"The third brother, the second brother is right. Although the eldest brother took away your salary, he gave you more." Zhang Fusheng also recalled at this time.
When the three of them were talking, they didn't notice that there was a little head in the next room that was eavesdropping on their conversation.
To be continued...