Zhang Weifen was busy in the kitchen with all her strength.
All the oil and flour that An Jingzhi brought were used.
Chen Youzhen was helping out and felt a lot of emotions in her heart.
Some sighs, and some guilt.
My younger brother-in-law smuggled out that year, and the whole family was implicated by him. They were sent to a farm for reform and were also pointed out by the villagers.
I didn't expect that my brother-in-law did it on purpose.
He felt that he could not do any work at home and was wasting food, so he wanted to leave and not delay his family.
My brother-in-law was young, and the death of his sister-in-law made him think that people would starve to death in the village. However, the people on the farm would not starve people to death by forcing them to work.
It's not that he doesn't care about the lives of his family, but he has already considered it and feels that he has left a chance for survival for his family.
Zhang Weifen felt guilty and pity, so she asked her daughter-in-law Chen Youzhen to scoop a large spoonful of flour, and she asked her grandson to buy some pork, which was now stomping loudly.
"Jingzhi wanted to eat some hot noodles back then, and he loved the meat sauce noodles I made the most."
"Mom, Jingzhi is back. Now our family is finally together and reunited."
"Yes, he has been working hard outside all these years. The scars all over his body are scary to look at." Zhang Weifen didn't dare to think about how her son had survived all these years given his weak body.
He was also sold to an illegal coal mine and worked there for three years.
He didn't understand the language, was unfamiliar with the place, and was cheated every time he worked. In the end, he could only rely on fighting and killing to make a living. Whenever Zhang Weifen thought about it, he felt as if his heart was being stabbed by needles, and it was extremely painful.
The original owner's second sister was still young when she died, so there was no separate grave for her. They only carved a wooden plaque at home.
An Jingzhi stood in front of her wooden sign. Others thought he was missing his second sister, but in fact he was apologizing.
【Sorry, I came too late and didn't save you. 】
"If you don't worry, I will take good care of your family, and your evil brother will receive the punishment he deserves."
“It’s time to eat!”
"Jingzhi, let's go. Mom has been busy in the kitchen for a long time. She made you your favorite meat sauce noodles. You loved it when you were a child."
"You were so hungry back then that you drooled in your sleep. You even held my hand and chewed it, and you were muttering about noodles with meat sauce in your dreams." An Kangtai put his arm around An Jingzhi's shoulders.
Several people were sitting at the dining table, each with a bowl full of noodles with meat sauce in front of them.
It also adds chili oil, which smells fragrant and appetizing.
An Jingzhi started eating under the expectation of Zhang Weifen and the whole family.
"Hmm!" He said without even looking up, "Delicious! Mom! The noodles you make are still so delicious! Even better than the ones I ate back then!"
Zhang Weifen was both happy and sad. When her son came in, he was wearing a nice suit. She didn't expect that he hadn't eaten any good food in all these years.
She made this meat sauce noodles using the same method as before, and the taste is almost the same as before.
My son misses home.
Zhang Weifen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and invited everyone to eat.
He also personally delivered a bowl to Master Sun.
Noodles with meat sauce made from fried pork belly is a rare luxury for the An family.
After dinner, An Qingxin couldn't help but ask about the details of An Jingzhi's life in Hong Kong Island.
An Jingzhi only said good things and never bad things. Anyway, he had already been pitied before. The better he said about himself now, the more sad his family would feel for him.
"It's definitely more developed there than in mainland China. You can see TVs, watches, and radios everywhere."
The whole family: I’m afraid Jingzhi saw it while doing odd jobs.
"Bicycles? People there don't ride bicycles. It's not that there aren't many people there. They just take taxis. The rich buy cars. And me, your uncle? Even though he didn't do well in the past few years, he's actually made a name for himself in recent years. He has a car, but he can't get to Hong Kong Island."
The whole family: This is because they are afraid that their family members will feel sorry for him, so they try to say the best things about themselves.
Thinking of this, she looked at An Jingzhi with even more pity.
Zhang Weifen interrupted An Qingxin and asked about the car.
"What happened to the car we sent you back?"
An Qingxin said, "Grandma, you don't know that the provincial leaders arranged for my uncle to take us home. The driver was also arranged by the leaders, and my uncle paid him fifty yuan a day!"
The whole family's eyes widened, and Zhang Weifen's voice suddenly became higher: "What? Fifty yuan a day?!"
"Jingzhi! Why are you so extravagant? These fifty yuan are equivalent to an ordinary worker's monthly salary!"
"You too, kid. It's not easy for you to earn some money. Don't waste it like this."
Although An Jingzhi said that he had made a name for himself in recent years, opened a company and made money, in Zhang Weifen's heart, these were just nice words that her son deliberately said to comfort his family.
How much money can a petty thug who fights and kills make? Even if he can make money, it's all at the cost of his life.
Fortunately, her son has quit, otherwise she would still be worried that the police would rush into her house and take her son away.
"Mom, fifty yuan a day isn't a lot. Besides, it must be hard for them to come all the way to the countryside with us."
"Fifty yuan is not a lot!" said Zhang Weifen.
Before, my family could not save more than 50 yuan a year.
"Why did the provincial leaders arrange a car to take you back for no reason?" asked the eldest brother An Kangtai.
"Because I want to go back to my hometown to invest and build a factory, they are trying to show me goodwill."
"What?"
"Do you really want to invest in building a factory?"
"Jingzhi, do you have money? Don't try to pretend to be rich. If you don't have money, I, your father, will risk my reputation to explain it to everyone." said his father An Dapeng.
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