Not only Pei Shujing and Zhang Yumin came to pick him up, but Lao Du also borrowed a tricycle from the post office.
Otherwise, the things he checked in would not be able to be shipped back.
It was still the small room separated by the balcony.
Zhang Hongcheng sat at the head of the bed again. The previous barriers had completely disappeared, and he felt only warmth.
After attending classes for more than a year, Zhang Yumin's personality has changed a lot.
He no longer said anything mean to others, and he seemed to have matured a bit.
Well, beautiful!
"Really?"
Hearing her elder brother's praise, Zhang Yumin was rarely shy.
The two siblings were chatting when Pei Shujing walked in with a suppressed smile, holding two dark red sweaters in her hands.
"Tell me, who knitted this?"
Pei Shujing's tone was filled with surprise.
It was obvious that the two new sweaters were made according to his and his daughter's sizes.
Zhang Yumin pointed at Zhang Hongcheng in surprise.
"No way, you're working underground, you're keeping it a secret!"
"Who is it? What's she like? Is she pretty?"
Faced with his older sister's barrage of questions, Zhang Hongcheng did not keep his stepmother and sister in suspense.
He pulled out a black and white photo.
The girl above smiled faintly, like a fairy.
"Wow," Zhang Yumin's eyes widened. "How lucky are you?"
Pei Shujing patted her daughter a few times in annoyance. She snatched the photo and looked at the girl carefully. The more she looked, the more she liked her.
"How old is the girl?"
"How are the people?"
"What do your family members think?"
"By the way, where is the girl from?"
......
As expected, they were mother and daughter, and the stepmother's questions were endless.
Zhang Hongcheng answered every question in detail, and Pei Shujing became more and more satisfied with the Chu Miaohong mentioned by Zhang Hongcheng.
This girl is one year younger than Zhang Hongcheng and is from Hangzhou, my hometown...
My career is the same as mine, it’s fate, it’s fate!
Zhang Yumin looked at her mother laughing uncontrollably, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.
"Haha, this time there's finally someone who can take over your business. Aren't you happy?"
Jealous.
Zhang Hongcheng smiled and grabbed his sister's hand, stuffing something into her hand.
It was a big unity, and inside it also contained some non-staple food coupons and cloth coupons.
Zhang Yumin immediately smiled.
Pei Shujing hurriedly reached out to grab her daughter: "Hey, Hongcheng, don't put too much money on this girl, stop!"
But Zhang Yumin had already escaped.
Zhang Hongcheng smiled. It seemed that his adopted sister still had the same chivalrous character as before.
Now that she has money in her hand, she will probably go and "support" her good sisters who come from poor families.
"Mom, have you met Yumin's friends?"
Pei Shujing smiled bitterly.
"Of course I have seen them. They are all children from well-educated families."
"Your sister treated them to food before, and their families would secretly send food to our house."
"The sisters had a quarrel over this a few days ago, but now it seems they've reconciled."
Zhang Hongcheng nodded.
He was afraid that his sister would meet a fake sister who would only take advantage of her.
Pei Shujing felt very happy to see her stepson caring so much about her sister.
At the beginning, her stepson secretly went to Northeast China to work as an educated youth without telling her family, which made Zhang Yumin unable to sleep every night.
It wasn't until Zhang Hongcheng was promoted that she was completely relieved.
But she didn't expect that Zhang Hongcheng had already found one.
Several young people from the factory were in the 39th Regiment, so the news of Zhang Hongcheng's promotion spread quickly.
Several families mentioned their daughters to her intentionally or unintentionally, and Pei Shujing certainly understood what they meant.
But now it seems that I can only refuse politely.
The first meal I had when I got home was quite sumptuous, with three more meat dishes than the one I had before I left home.
All three of them had salaries, and Zhang Hongcheng would send money back from time to time, so the Zhang family naturally lived well.
Just by looking at the complexions of Pei Shujing and Zhang Yumin, Zhang Hongcheng knew that life at home should be getting better and better.
My stepmother’s cooking skills are beyond reproach. She combines the characteristics of Hangzhou and Hunan cuisine, which is truly unique.
Zhang Hongcheng suddenly felt that he should ask his girlfriend and stepmother to learn from him.
We are all girls from Hangzhou. My stepmother never puts sugar in the chili peppers when she stir-fries them...
The family was having a happy meal, and the mother and daughter were listening to Zhang Hongcheng bragging about all the interesting things he had experienced in the Northeast.
Suddenly a young man's voice came from downstairs.
"Zhang Yumin~~!!! Zhang Yumin~~, please come down for a moment~!"
Zhang Yumin's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and a hint of guilt immediately appeared in her eyes.
Pei Shujing covered her forehead helplessly.
Zhang Hongcheng's smile faded, his mood soured, and he stood up with murderous intent.
"Zhang Yumin, whose bastard is this?!"
"Just...a friend...that's all."
It's rare for Zhang Yumin to speak so quietly.
Zhang Hongcheng stood up with a cry.
He gritted his teeth and shook his neck.
Damn, his sister is only seventeen!!!
Watching Zhang Hongcheng striding out the door, the boy downstairs was still shouting.
Zhang Yumin rushed out hurriedly.
"Shang Yiming, run!"
The boy who was shaking his legs with a bicycle downstairs was stunned.
Why should I run?
Suddenly, a young man's head popped out from the corridor upstairs and stared at him fiercely, making him feel creepy.
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