"Let's go to your house and give me a bowl of noodles."
Wang Sheng put his hands in his pockets and asked Feng Yanjun to take him home to eat noodles when he left the house.
Feng Yanjun followed him and looked at him in amazement. Who just said that he was full of wine and food?
"What are you looking at? How can you be full with two pieces of mutton? I saw you bought mutton chops and legs this morning. If I accompany you on such a trip, you won't even be willing to eat a bowl of noodles, right?"
Feng Yanjun blinked, "Then... let's go."
Then take the leg of lamb back to Dad and Uncle Li. The lamb chop will definitely not be saved today.
Wang Sheng got into the car one step ahead of Feng Yanjun. When he turned around, he saw Hei Changgui also coming out and waved to him.
The car swayed slowly home. Feng Yanjun bought some side dishes from the man on the roadside, but he didn't give change when he paid.
"Uncle, given the weather today, you'd better go back and rest early."
"Just this little stuff, I'll come back after it's sold out."
"You old thing, what kind of weather is this? I tell you not to go out, don't go out, your life is at stake? Those vegetables won't be the same tomorrow."
Feng Yanjun and Wang Sheng looked at the old lady who rushed over and pinched the uncle's ears. They laughed dumbly, looked at each other, picked up their things and prepared to leave.
"You look like they are almost sold out. I don't feel at ease if you ask me to stay at home. A dollar is a dollar. If we collect enough expenses as soon as possible, our grandson will be saved, right?"
Feng Yanjun and Wang Sheng paused and looked back at their weathered cheeks.
Wang Sheng turned around quickly and said, "Uncle, weigh all your dishes for me. Two friends are coming."
"Hey, that's all right. Young man, I won't charge you for this handful of spring onions. I grew them at home. They are just fresh and tender. They cost a total of one dollar and fifty cents, which is quite high."
"Sure." Wang Sheng took out a ten-dollar bill.
The old man looked at the half-new ten yuan and felt troubled.
"Hey, young man, ask your friend if he has any change. I'm afraid I can't find it here."
"If you don't have it, I won't look for it. Next time you can give me some green onions."
Wang Sheng took the things and ran away. The uncle dropped the scale beam in his hand, picked up the ten dollars and chased after him.
"This can't be done. I just took your friend's two cents. You, you have several dollars. No matter how poor we are, we can't take advantage of you."
Feng Yanjun turned around and came back, took two yuan and put it in the uncle's cash box. "Uncle, look at it. I took out fifty cents for the two yuan."
"Okay, okay, young man, take the ten dollars and I'll take it, thank you."
The uncle put the money back into Wang Sheng's hand and clasped his hands together to express his gratitude.
"Well, if I want to do something good but haven't done it yet, I should be a bad person."
Wang Sheng reluctantly put the ten yuan back into his trouser pocket.
"Didn't you say that you can't make a fortune by being a good person? Then why should you be a good person?" Feng Yanjun took the things in his hand and put them together in the basket, with the corners of his mouth raised.
"Hmph~ Isn't it okay for me to meddle in other people's business? Hurry up and cook upstairs, I'll starve to death."
"I know!" Is this a bad guy who was reincarnated as a starving ghost? Huh~
"Old man, why is there an extra hundred yuan in our cash box?" The old couple returned home and counted their money, and suddenly found that there was an extra hundred yuan in the cash box, and there was still a brand new one hundred yuan in front of the light.
The uncle thought about it for a moment and said, "It must be that young man. Hey... he's such a good guy!"
Wang Sheng took a big mouthful of steamed noodles from the bowl and took a bite of garlic.
"I'm not telling you, your skills are far inferior to your sister's."
Feng Yanjun, who came out with the second bowl of noodles and had not even had time to take off his apron, was furious when he heard that he was being rejected.
"If you don't think it tastes good, don't eat it!" Feng Yanjun threw off her apron and was really a little angry.
"Can you please stop mentioning my sister? My sister is someone else's daughter-in-law! Don't worry about her all the time. My sister is living a good life. As for you, you have to marry when you should."
"How could it be better to find a woman who can live a steady life than now?"
Wang Sheng continued to eat noodles, swallowed what was in his mouth, raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you have any sisters at home?"
Feng Yanjun, who had just picked up the chopsticks, wanted to slap him!
"If I don't have one, why don't you help me find someone who is just like your sister, who can work in the hall and in the kitchen, who can control men, and who can also hold down business?"
"Don't glare at people! I'm telling you the truth."
Feng Yanjun gave him a big look, took a bite of the mutton chop, and said angrily: "I think you are suitable for being a bachelor!"
"Whoever marries you is blind! It's better not to marry someone else!"
Sometimes he really regretted why he got on Wang Sheng's car that day. If he hadn't gotten on the bus that day, wouldn't he have been given hope?
If it didn't give him hope, he might have given up long ago.
So there won't be so many troubles?
****
When Feng Yanhong returned to Ji's house, her heart was always empty. Maybe it was because it was not her own home. Even if there was no one else, she would feel like she was living under someone else's roof.
"Mom, I want to discuss this with you. I want to buy another house in the city. If people come back here in the future, we will move there."
She knew that her mother-in-law had never made any plans to buy a house because she couldn't bear to leave here and she wanted to look forward to the safe return of her family.
But this is not a solution. According to her understanding, her mother-in-law is not the only child of the Ji family, but also has many brothers and sisters. She has not contacted the family for decades. No one knows the situation. If it is true that the family is not willing to let them
If you live here, wouldn't you be in a panic?
Ji Shuying did not immediately nod in agreement. After thinking about it again and again, she still nodded reluctantly.
In fact, she has always known that she is no longer the true master of the Ji family, but she has been chasing her own ideals and happiness all her life. She has lost contact with her family since she left home when she was a teenager.
Now that I can come back, of course I look forward to being reunited with my family, but...
The daughter-in-law's idea is right, they should still have their own house here.
"You are in charge, you have the final say, you decide what to do."
With the words "You are in charge," Feng Yanhong instantly felt even more stressed.
"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible and try to get as close as possible to here. Do you think that's okay?"
"OK!"
Ji Shuying smiled. Of course she hoped to be closer to this place. Most of her memories of the vast sea were here.
It would be nice to be closer to here, even if we could come back often to visit.
"Why is there still someone living in this house?" An old female voice interrupted Ji Shuying's thoughts.
"Is anyone here?" A young and powerful man spoke immediately.
Ji Shuying was stunned for a few seconds and quickly went out to greet him.
The moment she opened the door, Ji Shuying and the people outside were shocked.
"Big, big sister."
With Feng Yanhong's support, Ji Shuying descended the stairs smoothly, her voice trembling and excited as she uttered those two words.