Despite Zhang Yu's guarantee, Zhao Youtian still wanted to see with his own eyes how Zhao Wenzhuo is doing now?
Zhang Yu didn't refuse. It would be better to go there early to calm his mind.
However, Zhang Yu keenly noticed something was wrong from what the two people just said.
"Uncle, eldest brother, have you not eaten today?"
According to what Zhao Changshou meant, after hearing the news from the villagers, the father and son quickly went to the brigade leader to issue a certificate, and then rushed to the train station.
There is probably no time to prepare food during this period, and with their frugal nature, they will definitely not spend money to buy meals on the train.
And according to Zhang Yu's observation, Zhao Changshou had already rubbed his stomach several times while talking just now, and poured cup after cup of tea on the table into his stomach.
At first Zhang Yu thought they were thirsty, but now combined with this news, he was able to determine that the father and son were probably hungry.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu added another sentence: "Have you not eaten since last night?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Youtian was stunned, and then waved his hands nonchalantly: "It's okay, we're not hungry yet. We'll talk about eating after seeing your uncle..."
"That won't work, I have to eat something to cushion my stomach before going." Zhang Yu said, ignoring the obstruction of the father and son, he came to his kitchen and took out the dumplings placed in the cupboard.
Boil water in a pot and prepare dumplings.
Over there, after Qi Gang's father brought Zhang Yu over, he went to coax the two children playing at the door.
Seeing that Zhang Yu was preparing to make dumplings, he quickly took his two sons home, fearing that their two ignorant sons would make a fuss about eating them.
But what he didn't know was that the two children had already eaten it, and he didn't find out about it until one day when the old lady asked him to come over to deliver chicken soup to Zhang Yu.
But those are things for the future.
The father and son, who were stunned for a moment by Zhang Yu's jerky movements, also caught up with him at this time. Looking at the dumplings on the curtain, they hurriedly refused: "It's better to leave these dumplings made of white flour to your uncle. You
My uncle loves dumplings the most.
Let's just make up for it, there's no need to go to so much trouble."
Zhang Yu said with a smile: "I packed a lot today, and there are still a lot in the cabinet, enough for my little uncle to eat.
I'll give it to my uncle before we leave, that way it will be delicious."
Zhang Yu didn't stop moving his hands, but he was thinking in his heart that if there wasn't enough to eat, he would eat his brothers' share of the dumplings too. I believe they wouldn't be angry.
If they want to eat, the worst they can do is pack it for them another day.
I believe they prefer meat-filled dumplings to leek-and-egg dumplings, and they even have young and old meat in their space.
Seeing that Zhang Yu had indeed made a lot of offers, the Zhao family and his son did not refuse any more.
But what I was thinking about was that I heard that there was not much food in Beijing, and Wenzhuo (second uncle) might not be as good as them.
As the saying goes, those who rely on the mountains are those who rely on the water. Although their lives have not been easy in the past two years, because they are next to several large mountains, no one has starved to death so far.
There are no lazy people in the Zhao family. After work, they usually go to the mountains to look for something edible. After going back and forth, they really saved a lot.
It’s just that I arrived in a hurry this time and didn’t have time to prepare many things.
Be sure to pack more food and send it over when you get back.
Xiaoyu looks a lot thinner than when he went back last time. It must be because the food at home is not enough.
Thinking of this, the father and son looked at Zhang Yu with eyes full of pity.
The two of them subconsciously ignored the dumplings that Zhang Yu was preparing to cook at this time, as well as his rapid growth during this period, and firmly believed that the Zhao family was having a hard time.
Thought in his mind, Zhao Changshou did not delay Zhao Changshou's words to light the fire.
Seeing the water boiling, Zhang Yu was busy making dumplings. He didn't know what the father and son were thinking. He only felt that there was some pity in the eyes they looked at him.
Pity!
Zhang Yu shook his head, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.
What is there about yourself that deserves to be pitied?
Zhang Yu, who was confused by the performance of these two people, didn't understand what they meant until he received a large bag full of food.
Zhang Yu expressed that he couldn't laugh or cry about this. He had a sign-in system in mind. Oh no, compared to the sign-in system, now calling it the lottery system is more in line with its identity. Although Zhang Yu has hardly drawn any good things since the transformation mode, it seems that he signed in before.
Those good things are all illusions.
But with the previous inventory and the secret space as a backing, the most important thing for Zhang Yu is food.
His space was about to be overrun with chickens, ducks, and more, and there were even more eggs, but Kazuma didn't have a suitable reason to take them out.
Because the dumplings were filled with plain fillings, they only needed to be boiled twice, so the father and son had the hot dumplings quickly.
Seeing that the dumplings in the bowls of the father and son were almost eaten, Zhang Yu cooked the remaining dumplings for his sister-in-law and uncle and put them in the lunch box.
After tidying up a bit, he took the two of them to the hospital.
Since there was only one bicycle, it was not good for anyone to walk there. In addition, the hospital was not too far away, so Zhang Yu simply took them on foot.
While walking and talking on the road, they finally learned the cause and effect of the incident, and why they felt that their uncle was seriously injured.
It turns out that the son of a family in my hometown was dating a girl with a Beijing household registration. After getting married, he moved into the girl's house. Although he didn't explicitly say that the child would take the girl's surname, based on his usual behavior, 80% of the time he would marry her.
He became a live-in son-in-law.
The man's old father-in-law accidentally broke his leg a few days ago. When he went to the hospital to deliver food, he happened to see Zhao Wenzhuo being pushed into the operating room covered in blood.
Because his old father-in-law was still waiting for dinner in the ward at that time, he did not follow up to inquire about the situation.
Later, when he heard that someone had died in the hospital, he subconsciously thought that the deceased was Zhao Wenzhuo.
When I called my family, I told them about this incident as a joke.
His family members were originally jealous that Zhao Wenzhuo could establish himself in the capital and marry a good wife.
However, his own son is so outstanding, but he can only act as a son-in-law for other people, and as an ox and horse for the girl's parents.
All the son's income is held in the palm of his hand by his daughter-in-law, who only gives them 10 yuan a year as pension money.
The daughter-in-law also plausibly said that they, young people, had low qualifications and low wages, so their life was not easy.
The two old people are still young and can still work to earn wages and support themselves.
Besides, there is no place to spend money in rural areas, so sending too much is of no use. These 10 yuan are enough for their daily expenses.
