Travel back to the 70s to be a kept man and a green tea

The main story is completed. You can read the epilogue first and then the main story, or read it in order. [Married first, then love? A scheming person? Both leads are pure? With a marriage history...

Chapter 352: Gift of Destiny

Chapter 352: Gift of Destiny

It rained a little last night and it was a little chilly in the morning.

The sky was gloomy and there was no sunlight shining through the clouds. There was only a dull wind blowing.

Zhao Sheng thought the matter through thoroughly last night and went to the factory director's office early in the morning to report his decision.

After going to the provincial capital, he and Lin Yiyi would have to live apart for at least a year.

There are too many unknown factors along the way, and he is worried.

The Provincial Steel Plant suddenly promoted him for no reason. Who was that person?

He was simply given a job and a title behind the scenes, without even having to show up.

Why did he do this? The answer is obvious, either to trick him or to get something from him.

The fire incident that burned the contraband didn't harm him, so now you're adopting a conciliatory policy to confuse him?

If he lost his job and the opportunity for promotion, he could find another way out, but Zhao Sheng didn't even dare to think about losing her because of his rush to climb up.

In the past, he might have directly agreed to be transferred to the provincial capital. Making a name for himself is what he has been insisting on doing for so many years.

But now he has someone more important in his heart.

Taking shortcuts is risky and he cannot afford to lose at all, so it is safer to wait until the end of the year to participate in the employee grade evaluation held once a year and a half.

Otherwise, the big red paper commendation from his branch factory would be in vain.

To support his greedy cat, a monthly salary of 49 yuan is still too low.

The man was working outside while driving. Lin Yiyi slept until mid-morning before getting up. She ate brunch in a hurry and drank some Chinese medicine. As soon as she put the bowl on the table, she heard the crying of a little one from the next room.

Hearing the sound, I went over and saw the two little ones lying on the bed crying. Aunt Sun was patting each one with her hands.

He was humming an unknown tune.

"Auntie, are Youyou and Mozi hungry? Do they need some milk?"

Aunt Sun turned her head to look at Lin Yiyi, who had no experience in taking care of children, and said with a smile: "They are deliberately making trouble, and they want to go out and play.

Meiling went to steam the bottles and wash the diapers, and I was busy by myself.

It rained last night and the yard is slippery, so we just stayed indoors for now."

Lin Yiyi stood up from the cart, eager to help, "How about I hold one?"

Aunt Sun couldn't refuse the child's biological mother, but she couldn't help but worry. What if the child started to fight with her hair again?

After a while, the child cried and she was the one who comforted him. Aunt Sun felt miserable and chose to change the subject, "Yiyi, can you help me get the rattle from the cabinet?"

“…”Is she really so unreliable?

She wanted to offer help but Aunt Sun ignored her.

Lin Yiyi was upset. As soon as she opened the door of the small cabinet, several bags of milk powder fell out. "Auntie, why are there so many milk powders?"

I roughly estimated that there were about twenty or thirty bags of milk powder.

A small three-layer cabinet, one and a half layers are filled with milk powder and infant formula.

Auntie Sun took the rattle and started shaking it, quickly diverting the brothers' attention. "On the day of the earthquake, Zhao Sheng gave Meiling some money and asked her to store food. Meiling thought that Zhao Jun worked in the cafeteria and his family would not starve.

I only bought a small portion of food, and exchanged most of the money for milk powder tickets to buy food for the little one."

This was an idea that Auntie Sun and Tian Meiling came up with together. If you get paid to help someone take care of their child, you have to be responsible. "The milk powder looks like a lot, but it's only enough for three months.

Adults can survive on what they eat, but children who don’t have teeth need milk.”

"......"

With someone so careful and considerate like this helping to look after the children, it's really easy for her to be a mother.

This indirectly shows that Zhao Sheng has a very accurate eye for people.

Lin Yiyi picked up another rattle to play with, which made Mozi keep reaching out to grab it.

Wait until he is almost pissed off before letting him catch you.

After teasing Mozi for a few times, Lin Yiyi's eyes turned into crescents as she smiled, and she sighed sincerely, "It's great to have such thoughtful people like you and my cousin's wife to help.

I don’t know how lucky I am, but the people I meet are all noble people.”

Zhao Sheng led her to live a good life.

Her sisters-in-law helped her with all kinds of things. Although it was an employment relationship where they received a salary, they only did more and not less and always put their heart into it.

Aunt Sun is also an experienced parenting expert.

Capable people can succeed by making a name for themselves in a field.

For someone like her who has no ability to seek help from others who have ability, it can be considered a roundabout way to achieve success.

"What do you mean by noble or not? You are such a sweet talker that pleases people."

Aunt Sun looked at Lin Yiyi's serious expression and couldn't stop smiling.

provincial capital.

“Ring, ring, ring…”

The phone rang and Mr. Qian answered it. When he heard the rejection, he was obviously unhappy, but he unconsciously felt a little more approval in his heart.

As expected of a son of a state, he has a temperament like his and will not accept charity.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Qian collected the two investigation files and sealed them in the drawer of his desk. He leaned back in his chair, his thoughts began to drift, and before long they drifted even further away.

The identity of a soldier brought him glory for most of his life, but it also restricted him to this identity.

He couldn't make up for much, or even recognize him.

The passing years can never be brought back, they only push people forward, and the days repeat themselves for several days.

The files of Zhaojia Town Health Center were opened again, and within just a few months, two groups of people came to look at the birth registrations of the same year, month and day.

At that time, few people went to the health center to give birth, and most people asked midwives to give birth at home.

There were only four children born after the evening of Army Day, two boys and two girls.

It didn't take much effort to find out the country family that had exchanged children with Yang Ying.

The trustee rested in the town for one night and set off for Zhaojiatun, not far away, the next day.

Although there is an address note, it is not clear who they are looking for. It is not easy to make it known to everyone before the matter is settled and it needs to be kept confidential.

So after they entered the village, they first inquired about the village chief's home, hoping to find him to ask about the general situation first, so as to avoid any trouble or make any big noise as much as possible.

Zhao Tieniu asked everyone to sit down and asked directly, "Comrade, what is the matter that brings you to this village?"

The slender trustee said, "Hello, village chief. We want to ask you about someone. Do you know the situation of Wang Caihong's family?"

Village chief Zhao Tieniu was immediately shocked: "Why are you looking for her? And who are you? What are you doing in Zhaojiatun?"

He didn't give his sister-in-law Wang Caihong a letter of introduction to let her into the city. How did she get into this trouble?

Who are these people?

"We're here to look for someone."

......

In the golden autumn of September, the fruits are fragrant. Zhao Sheng calculated the season when the peaches in his hometown would ripen, and drove Lin Yiyi back to the village early in the morning.

As soon as the truck entered the village, everyone in the village knew who had returned.

When I got back to Lao Zhao's house, before I had picked half a basket of peaches in the backyard, someone knocked on the front door. No one opened the door, so the messenger could only shout into the yard.

"Is anyone home? Is the second son of the Zhao family here? The village chief wants to talk to you about something."