Walking on the wide central avenue in the village, Zhang Xiaokang felt as if he had walked into the garden villa area in the city.

Those exquisitely designed villas are even better looking than some ordinary villas in the city.

Dazhuang said that his family also built a house. Is it such a beautiful villa?

Zhang Xiaokang couldn't believe it, but he also hoped that the house at home would look as beautiful as the houses he saw.

Walking on the route in my memory, Zhang Xiaokang got closer and closer to his home.

It was too cold and there were almost no pedestrians on the street.

Occasionally, when someone sees Zhang Xiaokang returning to the village, he will greet him with a smile.

Those smiling faces looked brilliant and detailed, which was very different from the appearance of the villagers in Zhang Xiaokang's memory.

For a few bricks and tiles, the villagers might have fought to make them blush and thick-necked.

Anyone who makes a new piece of clothing is eager to promote it everywhere in the village.

He remembered that many people in the village liked to show off their own little things in front of others to gain cheap so-called dignity and face.

Even if the family in the village is not very good, they always like to laugh at others with a picky look, so as to gain psychological balance and self-ansthetic superiority.

But now, when the villagers saw Zhang Xiaokang, who was worn out and lonely, they did not show any contempt or ridicule from their eyes.

Almost everyone who sees him will greet him intimately and happily.

This made Zhang Xiaokang feel warm in his heart.

This is what some people say that if you have enough food and clothing, you will know honor and disgrace, and if you have enough food and clothing, you will know etiquette.

Zhang Xiaokang did not understand this principle, but based on his intuition, he truly felt the changes of the villagers.

A two-story western-style building appeared in front of him, with the exterior walls covered with ceramic tiles reflecting the light that made Zhang Xiaokang a little dizzy in the winter sun.

Is this my home?

Standing at the door, Zhang Xiaokang hesitated for a while, but still didn't walk in.

"Who? Standing at my doorstep, why don't you come in? Come in and sit, it's so cold outside."

A familiar voice came from inside, and Zhang Xiaokang could hear it. This was his mother's voice.

He pushed open the door and said, "Mom."

"Xiaokang, are you back? Come in quickly, why don't you call home in advance?"

As she spoke, there were tears in Zhang Xiaokang's mother's eyes. She wiped her face and started laughing again.

After returning home, Zhang Xiaokang, who was doing something like a shocking bird outside, only then did his heart really put in his stomach and felt the long-lost peace of mind.

"His father, please take a leave." Zhang Xiaokang's mother called her husband Zhang Dashan.

"What's the matter? I'm busy. I'm working overtime twice as much as I've been working. Besides, there are so many things in the factory. Don't worry about trivial matters, just ask me to take leave."

Zhang Dashan was a little impatient and spoke rudely to the phone.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to take a leave today."

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly, I won't say I'll hang up the phone."

"Your son is back, Xiaokang just arrived home."

"Have Xiaokang back?" Zhang Dashan was stunned for a moment with the phone, and then said in surprise: "You ask your son to wait at home, and I'll go back immediately."

When Zhang Dashan returned home, Zhang Xiaokang was eating the hot noodles prepared by his mother.

I was snoring and sweating all over my stomach.

"Son, eat slowly, there is still some in the pot, come and eat chicken."

Zhang Xiaokang's mother took a greasy chicken leg and put it into her son's bowl.

Looking at Zhang Xiaokang who was eating noodles deliciously, his mother felt a little distressed, but she was even more happy.

"Xiaokang, you just came back today? I don't know how to call me."

Zhang Dashan's loud laughter came in, and then his people walked into the room.

"dad."

Zhang Xiaokang put down his job and stood up to say hello to his father.

Zhang Dashan looked at Zhang Xiaokang, looked up and down, and said, "Son, you have suffered outside, you see you are getting much thinner."

"Dad, I..."

"Eat first, and then talk about it after dinner."

"No, Dad, I will not leave this time when I came back. I was disobedient before, so I made you and mom have so much heart. Dad, I... was wrong."

Zhang Dashan felt very pleased when he heard Zhang Xiaokang say this, and his son finally became sensible.

There was also a light in his eyes. Zhang Dashan raised his wide palm and patted Zhang Xiaokang on the shoulder and said, "Let's have dinner. After dinner, let's have a good chat."

Zhang Xiaokang's mother looked at the father and son in front of her, and her eyes became wet again.

She picked up Zhang Xiaokang's rice bowl, took the opportunity to serve the rice, turned around and wiped her face, and quietly wiped away the tears that were about to shed.

...

After dinner, Zhang Xiaokang's face turned red with a blue face.

"Son, tell me, what are your plans for coming back this time?"

Zhang Dashan smoked and asked Zhang Xiaokang.

"Dad, I want to help you do anything. I can do whatever I want. I will follow your and mom's arrangement."

Zhang Dashan handed a cigarette to Zhang Xiaokang, and Zhang Xiaokang waved his hand. He stopped smoking now.

Zhang Dashan took back the cigarette and said, "Son, I want you to work in the Baccarat Group, are you willing?"

"I...will." Zhang Xiaokang replied.

"But I have to tell you something, Xiaokang, I will take you to accompany Lin Jun first, and write off the past. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Dashan looked at Zhang Xiaokang and waited for his answer.

He knew that it would be very embarrassing for Zhang Xiaokang to apologize to Lin Jun in person.

Zhang Dashan was a little worried, afraid that his son would still be stubborn and unwilling to bow his head to Lin Jun in person to admit his mistake.

"Dad, I'll go, don't go, I'll go with Lin Jun to apologize." Zhang Xiaokang said.

His answer surprised Zhang Dashan and was surprised. It seemed that his son had really grown up.

Zhang Dashan said to Zhang Xiaokang with a smile: "I'll go with you. If we have any problems with our father and son, we can discuss them."

Zhang Xiaokang nodded.

...

Lin Jun was watching Zhao Jingxuan's plan for overtime during the Spring Festival in the office and heard someone knocking outside.

"Come in." Lin Jun said.

He did not get up and continued to look at the overtime plan in his hand.

At this time, those who came to his office should be all from the company's management staff, and they should report to him directly if there is any problem.

Lin Jun and them did not have much polite etiquette. Everyone said whatever they should say when they came, and he himself did whatever they should do.

Therefore, after the visitor came in, Lin Jun, who was watching the overtime plan, did not raise his head and said directly: "Speak up if there is anything."

"Mr. Lin, I have something to do."

Unlike the voice of the company's management staff, Lin Jun raised his head and saw Zhang Dashan leading Zhang Xiaokang and standing in front of him.

"It's Uncle Dashan, please sit down."

Lin Jun stood up and greeted Zhang Dashan.

Although he is now the boss of Jiushen Group and Zhang Dashan is just an ordinary company employee, in terms of seniority in the village, Zhang Dashan is his elder.

Naturally, Lin Jun would not put on the airs of a company boss in front of the villagers of Jiushen Village.

What's more, he didn't like bluffing at all.

After greeting Zhang Dashan, Lin Jun looked at Zhang Xiaokang again and said with a smile: "Xiaokang is back for the New Year."

Zhang Xiaokang, who had been trembling with fear that Lin Jun would humiliate him from a high position, felt relieved when he saw Lin Jun's smiling face.

Although Lin Jun's words were neither salty nor light, he could not hear any intimacy.

However, this still touched Zhang Xiaokang's heart. He nodded to Lin Jun repeatedly and said, "Hello Mr. Lin, yes."

Zhang Dashan said: "Mr. Lin, I am here this time to bring Xiaokang to accompany you, Xiaokang, come..."

He pulled Zhang Xiaokang and asked Zhang Xiaokang to apologize to Lin Jun.

Lin Jun said: "Uncle Dashan, why are you compensated? I have forgotten the past, so don't think too much. Xiaokang comes back to spend the New Year with you, and the whole family is happy, don't say anything else."

"No, Mr. Lin, if you don't let Xiaokang apologize, I can't let it go."
To be continued...