Four hundred and fifty people have to believe in destiny
In the early morning, when the first ray of morning light gently passes over the gray tiles and red walls of the courtyard, the entire courtyard seems to be covered by a soft golden gauze, with a hint of vitality in the silence.
Zhang Yu was immersed in the edge of sleep, enjoying this rare tranquility.
However, this tranquility was fleeting.
Gradually, various sounds began to fill the courtyard.
First, there were a few crisp bicycle bells coming from the alley in the distance. They were people getting up early to go to work.
Their figures loomed in the morning light, adding a bit of busy atmosphere to the ancient city.
Immediately afterwards, there are the happy songs of the birds on the old locust trees in the yard. Their high or low, long or short calls are like natural alarm clocks, announcing the beginning of a new day.
Then, subtle sounds came from various rooms in the courtyard, which was the sound of everyone getting up.
In some rooms, the old man was gently making the bed, fearing to wake up his sleeping family members; in other rooms, the children jumped out of bed excitedly, eager to start a new day's adventure.
But not long after, the courtyard started to become lively.
The sound of clinking pots and pans could be heard from everywhere, and bursts of tempting aroma began to float out of the pots in each house. It was the smell of breakfast and the smell of home.
All these are intertwined to form a warm movement of life.
Zhang Yu was surrounded by these sounds and gradually woke up from his dream.
When I opened my eyes, it was already bright outside the window.
The sun shines through the window lattice and shines on his face, bringing a touch of warmth.
"System, start signing in today."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you signed in successfully today and got x1 back-to-school kit."
"Back-to-school set?" Hearing this name, Zhang Yu was a little confused.
Turning his head to look at the system space, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
I saw a bunch of extra things in the system space, ranging from toothbrushes, toothpaste, pens, notebooks, ink, towels, soap... to washbasins, thermoses, and even six-piece bed sets.
Everything used is blended together.
Moreover, the six-piece bed set is not a bed sheet, quilt cover, pillowcase or the like as everyone commonly calls it.
Instead, there are two quilts, one thick mattress, one pillow, and two sheets that are of good quality at first glance.
Not only that, both quilts are covered with quilt covers.
The most important thing is that I don’t know where the system came from. At first glance, this item is particularly consistent with the characteristics of the 1960s.
As long as you are willing, these things can basically be obtained in the 1960s.
Come on, it's easier this time.
But it seems that the things I prepared before are no longer needed.
But it doesn’t matter, those are all good things and you can keep them at home.
After sighing that the system was out of business today, he took out the things that could be used immediately in the back-to-school kit from the space and put them into two large sacks.
Because he is going to report tomorrow, Zhang Yu doesn't plan to do anything today, he just plans to walk around.
"Xiaoyu, are you up? Come out for dinner soon." Before Zhang Yu could figure out where to go today, there was a knock on the door and a call from his sister-in-law through the window.
"Get up! Sister, I'll be out right away."
Zhang Yu rolled over and stood up from the bed.
The summer clothes were light and thin, so I put them on in twos and twos, and then I casually smoothed them with my hands after sleeping all night. When my hair looked a little frizzy, I hurriedly opened the door.
"Sister-in-law."
Seeing Zhang Yu come out, Zhang Guifang smiled and urged: "Go wash your face quickly, we will have dinner soon."
When Zhang Yu went to wash his face, he heard his sister-in-law shouting upstairs: "Boss, second child, third child, Xiaoping, come down for dinner."
After the sound, the sounds of getting up were heard one after another from upstairs.
The three brothers who needed to go to work came down first.
After a while, Zhao Xiaoping, who still had a dazed look on her face, also walked downstairs in a daze.
She yawned, looked at Zhang Guifang who was carrying a bowl into the room, and said with some confusion: "Mom, you guys eat first, I don't have to go to work today, I want to sleep more, I will eat later."
After that, I just wanted to turn around and go back upstairs to sleep.
Zhang Guifang put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, grabbed the little girl, and said with a look of disapproval: "No, go back to bed after dinner."
"Mom, I'm not hungry yet." Zhao Xiaoping rubbed her eyes and said helplessly.
"That's not okay. It's absolutely not okay to skip breakfast. If you don't eat steamed buns, you can at least have a bowl of porridge. You'll have some food in your stomach and you'll be comfortable when you go back to sleep."
Zhang Guifang has lived a hard life. She was hungry as a child and got the root of the disease. She knows what it feels like to have a stomachache.
Therefore, she has always paid special attention to the health of her children.
Although life has been difficult these past few years, Zhang Guifang always tries her best to bring food to her home so that her children can eat more.
In fact, the situation of the Zhao family is quite good. Several children in the family have jobs, Zhang Guifang and Zhao Wenzhuo are also capable. In addition, Zhang Yu finds some excuses to get food at home from time to time, so overall the Zhao family is not in a good situation.
Too short of food.
And seeing that the year of disaster is about to pass, Zhang Guifang is gradually not as frugal as before.
Not to mention anything else, some time ago I only had dilute ones in the morning, but now I have steamed buns in the morning.
Zhang Guifang's cooking skills are already good, plus the food Zhang Yu brought back.
Even though it’s just cornmeal steamed buns, many people can’t afford such steamed buns.
Since making full use of the function of the automatic brewing machine, Zhang Yu has been able to process grains in his own space.
Although it is an automatic brewing machine, its function is to brew wine, not to grind flour.
But it can be said that it is indeed something produced by the system. Each program has its own use. It is no worse than the external noodle grinding machine for grinding noodles.
The threshed grains are much finer than those bought outside.
So although the steamed buns at home are made of cornmeal, they don’t choke the throat very much.
And in order to make it taste more fragrant, Zhang Yu also mixed some bean flour into the corn flour.
Not to mention, Zhang Guifang also mixed two scoops of wheat flour into it to make it delicious.
This can be seen from the fact that Zhang Yu only had time to wash his face while Zhao Feng stuffed two or three steamed buns into his stomach.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay, okay, okay, I'll drink, I'll drink, okay?" Looking at the determination on her mother's face, Zhao Xiaoping shook her head helplessly.
"Go and wash your face, refresh yourself, refresh yourself." Zhang Guifang urged her little girl in a good voice.
Turning around to look at the grumbling man, he couldn't help but get angry: "You should hurry up, you are grumbling about everything. I've already cooked the food, but you haven't shaved off your beard yet. Really,
Every day..."
Listening to Zhang Guifang's nagging, Zhao Wenzhuo was not angry. He touched his newly shaved beard and smiled well: "Come on, come on! Thank you for your hard work, wife."
When he said this, Zhang Guifang became angry.
His tone became much softer: "Okay, why don't you hurry up and bring us a bowl to eat."
"Come here!"
…
There is not much time in the morning, and everyone has to rush to work soon, so no one is talking at the dinner table, they are just immersed in eating.
After they had finished eating, everyone slowed down their eating speed.
Zhang Guifang gave her man a small pickle: "Don't just eat, eat some pickles."
"Okay, wife, you can eat too." Zhao Wenzhuo grinned and ate the pickles his wife gave him, then turned around and gave him a piece of pickled cucumber that his wife ate.
Looking at the extra pickled cucumbers in the bowl, the corners of Zhang Guifang's mouth raised.
"Leave me alone. You are tired from work. Eat more."
…
Seeing the parents (younger sister-in-law) who were an old couple and still looked so sweet, everyone felt a little bit toothache for no reason.
Feeling the eyes of her children, Zhang Guifang felt slightly embarrassed.
Bai glared at the children and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and eat? You won't be going to work soon?"
Seeing that their mother was about to become angry and ashamed, the children very wisely lowered their heads and began to grab the food.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!
After the blush passed, Zhang Guifang quickly returned to normal.
After finishing the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, she put down the chopsticks in her hands.
He turned around and looked at the children who were eating deliciously, with a happy smile on his lips.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
He casually warned: "Boss, can you get off work early tonight? I will take you to see someone."
He was drinking porridge when he suddenly heard these words. Zhao Feng subconsciously raised his head, his eyes a little confused.
"Mom, who are you taking me to see?"
"Why do you care so much? Just go with me." Zhang Guifang's tone was not good for some reason.
He turned around and warned again: "By the way, you should straighten things up for me. Shave that beard for me later, and wash my neck and everything. Didn't I make new pants some time ago?"
Well, just wear that..."
After listening to Zhang Guifang's instructions, even though Zhao Feng was stunned, he knew that this was the person he wanted to see.
He pursed his lips, looking a little unhappy: "Mom, I don't want to see each other recently."
He had just been deceived by that Shu Xin, and he really didn't want to have contact with girls anymore recently.
Zhang Guifang glared at him: "You have to go whether you want to go or not. I'm not here to ask for your opinion. I'm just here to inform you."
After that, he warned: "Listen to me, straighten yourself, go over neatly, and don't make any trouble for me again.
The girl I arranged for you this time is a technical secondary school student, and her parents are both my old friends. Her parents are gentle and quiet, which is much more reliable than the ones you see outside."
After saying that, Zhang Guifang sighed: "I finally understand that your kid's marriage must be arranged by his family."
Zhao Feng was still a little unhappy: "Mom, now we are all about freedom in love."
"Freedom of love, I have given you freedom, but look at the partners you are looking for, which one is reliable? The country advocates freedom of love, but it does not give you freedom in everything.
Look at each of your objects, what kind of objects are they? They are simply monsters, and there are not so many kinds of monsters..."
Zhang Guifang became extremely angry when she mentioned her son's previous partners.
I don’t know if this brat is blind or something else. It’s like this when you find a partner, and it’s still like this when you find someone else.
People can get married if they fall in love with just one person, but this guy has been in love with several, and there is nothing wrong with him other than being cheated on.
Once in a while, bad luck once in a while.
This was the first time someone used me as a spare tire. It was Xiaoyu who said the word spare tire.
Zhang Guifang feels that this word describes it very accurately.
Isn't it just a spare tire?
Not only was it a spare tire, but the woman also wanted to plant a bastard on her own son.
Thinking of this, Zhang Guifang, who considers herself a civilized person, couldn't help but curse.
Not only that, but he almost hurt his little girl.
If anything happens to the little girl, Zhang Guifang can beat this silly boy to death.
Let him go blind and get along with such a troublemaker.
The second time I fell in love with someone, I almost lost my life. The key was that they still used him as a spare tire.
Not to mention the third time, this time the spare tire was not used properly. They simply took advantage of the money in his hand and pretended to be pitiful to get money.
The key is that this stupid boy is stubborn and believes whatever others say.
Listening to his mother's complaints, Zhao Feng felt a little heartbroken.
"I...I..." He wanted to defend himself, but the facts were there and he couldn't defend himself for a while.
Looking at the suffocated eldest brother, whose face was red, and thinking of his physique, Zhang Yu kindly advised: "Yes, eldest brother, if you ask me, you should give up any thoughts on free love, and accept the family arrangements honestly."
Zhang Yu is also really afraid of his eldest brother's scum-sucking physique.
This is no longer just sucking scum.
Several other people also spoke out to persuade him.
They are also really afraid of the people their eldest brother is dating.
Zhao Xiaoping even couldn't help but joke: "Brother, according to your situation, if you continue to have a free love, you will probably increase your performance for our father."
"Haha, hahahaha!"
Others couldn't help laughing out loud.
Zhao Feng wanted to get angry, but thinking about the situations of his previous partners and this liar who had not yet found a partner, he suddenly fell silent again.
Although what my little sister said doesn't sound nice, if things continue to develop like this, I'm afraid my own father will really take action.
"No, no, no!" Zhao Feng shook his head violently, trying to get rid of this terrible thought.
What he did before... what he did before was just a mistake, and he would definitely find a good partner.
I won't do anything to increase my father's performance like my little sister said.
That's all nonsense, nonsense!
But despite Zhao Feng's firm appearance, he actually had a hint of fear in his heart.
What if...what if my little sister really says it right?
He...he really...
Oh my God!
Give him a good partner!
No, he doesn’t want a perfect partner either.
He also knows very well who he is, and he is not worthy of a truly good partner.
He just wants an ordinary person, an ordinary person.
It doesn't require how beautiful you are, nor how gentle and considerate you are, as long as you are a normal person.
Yes, the key is to be a normal person!
Stop being those monsters and monsters!
Although everyone couldn't hear what Zhao Feng was thinking, they could guess a lot just by looking at his expression.
"Pfft, hahahaha!" Zhang Yu couldn't hold back his laughter.
Facing his eldest brother's resentful gaze, Zhang Yu laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.
"Xiaoyu!"
"Okay, I'm not laughing, I'm not laughing! But brother, let's be honest, sometimes this person has to believe in fate. You may not be born with the destiny of free love, and you can only suffer the consequences if you try hard.
Otherwise, you should meet the person my sister-in-law introduced to you, just in case...just in case you fall in love with him."
