Zhang buy stood at the door and wrapped his ragged cotton-padded jacket around his body. The biting cold wind still pierced through the cotton-padded jacket into his body, and his internal organs were instantly frozen. He couldn't help shivering and cursing angrily, "Fu*k, it's so cold."
The tone of this old man shouldn't be from a seven-year-old child.
He was indeed no longer a child. Although his appearance was still the same, inside he was already a forty-year-old middle-aged man. The terrifying soul of a mature middle-aged man was carrying the body of a seven-year-old child.
That was right. He had been reborn. In his previous life, he had barely managed to buy a small house in the capital, but his career had not improved at all.
Before he came to the education school, he was 40 years old. The big city's workplace had always had a magic spell of 35 years old. There was no advantage in working and he was 40 years old. It was basically impossible to find a suitable job.
She was in an awkward situation. She should go home and go home empty-handed. She should stay in the capital and live a poor life.
The night before yesterday, he received a call from his third sister and told him that his eldest nephew had secretly made the car and house into a loan, and had also borrowed a lot of loan sharks and violent people. Her helpless crying made Zhang threw him into a trance, and he woke up in a dream and returned to prison.
When a person reached a certain age, it was really a sad thing when his ability could not keep up with his family's needs.
In the winter of the fourth year, in the North of the Northernen Mountains, water drops turned into ice. The snow had been falling for two days and two nights since he came here. It was more than one meter thick.
Not to mention the child, even if the adults accidentally stepped on it, they would not be able to get out. It was said that the neighboring village had already frozen to death.
Therefore, the seven-year-old Zhang buy was grounded by his mother, Guan Yueyue. If he dared to commit suicide and run out, his mother would definitely make his ass burst open.
Northern Yuan was located on the dividing line between north and south, while the living habits in the south were in the north. The climate was cold, and steamed buns, noodles, and other noodles were the main food.
It was a pity that no one in the countryside at that year had white noodles to eat. After three days of rebirth, they ate black noodles, bean noodles, corn noodles, sweet potato noodles, and coarse food to drink.
But even if it was something like this, they still couldn't eat enough. The whole family was sallow and thin.
Although Zhang Jiandong was the only son of the Zhang family, he didn't receive any special treatment. He still couldn't eat well and was dressed in rags.
Even though the conditions were extremely harsh, he still happily accepted reality. In the past century, when there was a lack of resources, he thanked the heavens. Just how many opportunities were there in this era?
In his previous life, Zhang Jiandong was a loser and had no ability to ask about his family's life.
His mother didn't dare to go out to meet others because of his inferiority. She was a strong woman for her whole life, but when she became old, she became timid, self-abased, and weak. She was so humble that people would feel sorry for her.
Thinking of his family in his previous life, Zhang buy couldn't help but burst into tears. "My relatives, I owe you in my previous life. Let me pay you back with my whole life this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl shouted from inside, "Dong dong dong, it's so cold outside. I'll tell Mom if you don't come in."
He replied, "He's here." Then he looked up and down at his seven-year-old boy's delicate body and sighed unconsciously.
He was still too young. The consequence of malnutrition was that he was very young. He didn't even have the right to go out alone, let alone make money to support his family.
In the past year, the country was still in the advanced stage of reform.
Zhiqing went up to the mountain and went to the countryside. The land did not belong to him, and the production team was very busy. Business behavior was strictly prohibited, and gangsters were everywhere.
The economic era of planning was a world of economic development. Every family tried their best to have children. It was common for families of five or six siblings to have children.
The life of all the people in the country was very difficult. However, from the rebirth of the later generations, Zhang buy knew that there were too many opportunities in this era. As long as one dared to do it, he would definitely stand out.
As soon as he turned around and was about to go home, someone called him from behind. "Thump, thump, thump." When he turned around, he saw his grandmother, Mrs. Huang, calling him at the door.
The Huang family was at odds with Zhang Jiandong's mother, Guan Yueyue. They never entered their wife's house. After that, they stood at the door and waited for him.
"Your uncle sent me some mutton. It's stewed at noon today. I smell very good. I'll leave some milk for you to eat."
Grandma was already blurry in his memory.
At present, the Huang family looked to be in their fifties. They were dressed in patches and looked much older than their actual age.
Zhang buy ran to her and touched her affectionately. His rough hands were full of cuts in the winter, and he felt the selfless love of his loved ones again. He felt very warm in his heart.
Holding Mrs. Huang's hand, he touched the cut and cried, "There are so many cuts?" He touched his big mouth and his eyes were slightly red.
Lady Huang followed her grandson's eyes and saw her hand. She took it back and said, "My dear grandson, what's wrong? Does it hurt? Come with me to eat mutton. Don't catch a cold."
For a long time, Zhang buy did not want to remember the mutton. In his previous life, his father, Zhang Liangchuan, had broken his leg because of a bowl of mutton.
One had to know that Stone was the eldest of the boys in his family. He loved his younger generation the most, but he hurt him the most. In the next few decades, Stone would circle around him whenever he saw him.
His father's personality had always been lazy, so he felt more self-abased and dispirited because of his internal heat and lame legs. He had only lived for a few years, but he ended up depressed.
This incident happened when her father was thirty-five years old. And this year, it seemed that her father was exactly thirty-five years old. Was the tragedy today?
Zhang Liangchuan's father, Zhang Liangchuan, was called a sick ghost by the villagers because the river workers could not get out of the river due to the heat. His miserable life was already miserable enough, but he didn't expect it to be even worse.
"No, I can't let the tragedy happen again. I can't bear to eat what is left in Grandma's mouth."
"There's not much mutton sent over by my uncle. You can eat it with my grandpa."
"My good grandson is really sensible. He ate the milk. This is for you. There are so many left for you." In fact, the Huang family was not willing to eat it. If there was something good, she would not give it to her descendants.
Seeing the old man again, Zhang buy's excitement, guilt, and all kinds of other emotions flashed in his heart. He was an unfilial grandson. His grandmother had gone for more than 30 years, and he could only be counted on one hand when he went to the old man's grave.
The Huang family didn't know what Zhang threw at him. They only thought that he was still her seven-year-old grandson, so they dragged him away.
She was about to pass by her second aunt's house. When she was about to get there, she looked in the direction of her second uncle's house as if she were a thief. When her second aunt was walking out of the house, she was so scared that she shrank back and was not seen by her second aunt.
Mrs. Huang was very afraid of this unreasonable second daughter-in-law. She was worried. In fact, Zhang Weidong was even more anxious. If Zhu Lanzhi, the second aunt, saw him, her father's legs would be broken.
It was related to the happiness of the latter half of his father's life. Zhang buy decided to change his way and have a rest. He didn't want anything to happen.
Why was Zhu Lanzhi so aggressive? Because she had four sons, while Zhang Wei's four daughters only had one son.
Zhu Lanzhi felt that she had made great contributions to the Zhang family by adding branches and leaves for the old Zhang family.
Second Uncle was in good health, and the production team was a strong labor force, which was much better than the sick man of the eldest brother. All the good things in the family should be hers.
Because she had the advantage in all aspects, she wanted to gain the upper hand in all aspects. However, human relationships were the most complicated things. Fortunately, Zhang Jiandong was favored by his grandparents.
If there was anything good, the Huang family would secretly give it to him. The matter of the countryside could not be hidden at all.
Zhu Lanzhi hated the old man and the old lady, and she was more annoyed with Zhang buy. As long as she saw him go to her grandparents' house, she would point at the door and scold him. The old woman was partial to the children of the eldest son and the third son. She was really an old woman.
The family contradiction was never like what it looked like on the surface. The Huang family was a little partial, and Zhu Lanzhi was not an easy person to deal with.
When Zhang Jiandong took the initiative to say that he was going to go to the west, the Huang family was stunned and followed him dotingly.
The grandfather and granddaughter walked carefully. It seemed that the heaven had heard his prayer. When they reached the door, Zhu Lanzhi had already gone in and was not outside. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Then, they heard each other's breath and went into the house without a word.
His grandfather, Zhang Bingzhong, was drinking with his uncle.
In Zhang buy's memory, his grandfather had been dead for more than 30 years, and he almost couldn't remember what he looked like.
In her previous life, she went out to study when she was very young and had a very indifferent relationship with her grandfather.
The uncle was an old, lame old man. The family affection of the three generations in the countryside was basically not much. He had lived for a very long time, but Zhang Jiandong had never seen him several times, which had a lot to do with his poor financial situation.
It was said that the rich had a conscience and a scheming mind. They had not yet settled their own affairs and had no ability to manage others.
Grandpa and his uncle-in-law were about 50 years old, much younger than they remembered. When they saw him come in, they didn't say anything. Uncle-in-law said with a smile, "Dong, dong, dong."
Zhang buy saw that there was only a plate of peanuts and a plate of moldy beans on the table of the two brothers. More than half of the local head song had been used up.
"Master, brother-in-law, don't drink too much. Drink more soup. It's getting cold. It's getting warmer."
His uncle praised him and said, "Good boy, you love me so much at such a young age."
Grandpa's rigid face also smiled and said, "Let's go to the kitchen with your milk."
The kitchen was still the same as in her memory. Two pots were placed in the middle, and there was a black short table by the side.
Grandma took out a small jar from the stove and took out a black bowl to fill it with soup. She put it on the stove and said, "Drink slowly. Don't burn it."
Although the scene was very warm, Zhang buy was thinking about the possible danger. He was in no mood to eat it and said, "You didn't eat it, either. Leave me so much. I can't finish it."
Unable to resist her eldest grandson's love, the thin face of the Huang family showed a smile. She touched his head and took a sip, unwilling to eat it.
After finishing the terrible mutton, Zhang threw down the bowl and stroked the big mouth of Huang's hand, saying, "Healer, it will be better to boil some hot water bubbles."
Mrs. Huang smiled and said, "Not all farmers are like this. It doesn't hurt. When the weather is warm, they will be fine by themselves."
It was now December, and it would take at least three months to get warm. The Huang Group only needed three days.
"Daddy, when I go to the city to buy you some stomp oil, it won't hurt anymore."
"Hey, how much is it? I don't want the milk. Keep it for my grandson to buy delicious food."
Zhang buy's eyes were wet. He had been a jerk in his previous life. How could he forget the old man's family affection for him?
