Rebirth 1980: The heroine returns her prodigal son

After lunch, Ye Xing was too tired. He fell asleep in bed. Lu Beichen brushed the bowl and took the landing to go out to buy ingredients.

Huilin climbed into bed, took her little pillow to Ye Xing, and lay down with her small buttocks and slept.

Ye Xing took the little girl into her arms, and covered Hui Lin with the thin quilt she covered on her body. Soon the girl fell asleep.

When Lu Beichen returned, she saw that Jiang Yuemei was looking around his snack car. When she saw Lu Beichen, she was a bit unnatural and showed a thick smile to Lu Beichen.

"Big brother, are you back? Your daughter -in -law is sleeping in the room, and the house has not been cleaned up.

Lu Guoqing was a little unhappy.

"My mother is busy all morning, she is tired, why can't she sleep?"

Jiang Yuemei still smiled honestly.

"Look at this child, I didn't say anything about this, just in our village, how can a woman go to sleep during the day, you, you, you will really enjoy it."

Lu Beichen pulled Lu Guoqing and entered the house. When closing the door, he said to Jiang Yuemei.

"The car in my house costs two hundred dollars, and it will be lost."

Jiang Yuemei's face was stiff, her mouth twitched a few times, and her feet were a bit unconsciously away from the car.

"Big brother, you see what you say, this car is expensive, my family can't afford it, but do you show off with me?"

Lu Beichen looked faint, "I just remind you that when you need to lose money, you will pay the account. Except for my daughter -in -law and my family, I won't I get used to it."

Lu Beichen closed the door, Jiang Yuemei stomped his feet in the yard, but she didn't dare to scold Lu Beichen. This man felt too fierce.

, All make people feel trembling.

Lu Beichen told Lu Guoqing not to quarrel Ye Xing and Huilin to sleep, and let him play himself.

Lu Guoqing did not leave, and said with a small head.

"Dad, let me clean up together, I don't want to play."

Lu Beichen looked down at the little guy of his thigh and smiled.

"OK"

He went to put a half -bag soybean in the house where he put it in a miscellaneous room and poured some into the sieve.

"You sit here to pick up soybeans, pick out the bad beans inside, and small broken stones."

Lu Guoqing was very happy and nodded hard.

"good."

Because of the buns, the vegetables have to be prepared first, and tomorrow morning, Ye Xing adjusts the stuffing and noodles, and Lu Beichen quickly washed the vegetables and washing meat.

When Ye Xing woke up, the sky was almost dark, and Huilin woke up long ago. A person was playing in the yard. Lu Guoqing was sitting on a small bench and picking soybeans. Lu Beichen was cleaning the stone mill.

Ye Xing stood at the door and watched the busy father and son, and felt particularly attentive. This was the life she wanted. How good, she made so much money in the previous life. Her son and daughter did not spend.

It's.

"I'm here to help."

She rolled up her sleeves and bent over to work. Lu Beichen pushed her.

"It's all packed, and the beans are soaked. Just grind soy milk tomorrow morning. Go and play with Huilin."

Ye Xing is speechless, where will she play with her children? Besides, children of this era do not need to accompany adults, and they can play very happy. Of course, because adults are busy, no one has time to play with the child.

At four o'clock the next morning, Ye Xing and Lu Beichen got up. The lights in the room were not turned on. The two were discredited and put on clothes.

The steamed buns and porridge are on the big stove in the yard. The two grind the soy milk in the house.

Wait until you are ready, just 7:30.

Lu Beichen sent Ye Xing to the entrance of No. 2 Middle School, surrounded by the small stalls selling things yesterday. The elder sister who sold sweet potatoes also greeted Ye Xing.

"Big girl, you're so early."

"Sister, you came earlier."

When the stalls were supported, Ye Xing quickly passed Lu Beichen and returned. The sky was still dark. She was really uneasy about the two children in the family. Especially she found that the neighbor who lived in the southern house was not a fuel -saving lamp. She was afraid she and Lu Beichen.

If she is not at home, she bullies her child. Although they lock the door when they go out, they dare not let Lu Beichen stay outside.

Lu Beichen returned, Ye Xing also opened at less than eight o'clock. Today, there are more pancakes than yesterday. Ye Xing has to spread pancakes and sell other things. It is really a bit too busy.

She was so busy that the children were going to school, she was so relieved, but she immediately started to work, but she started to work, and she began to be busy again.

Wait until the worker who sent this wave of work, the old man of yesterday came again.

He was wearing a military green clothes today, washed white, and there were two patch on his shoulders.

He trembled from his arms to get food stamps. Ye Xing saw that there was no one at this time, and he hurriedly held the old man and said.

"Uncle, I invite you to eat pancake, no need to pay food stamps, you keep buying food."

The old man looked at Ye Xing in surprise and shook his head.

"No, can't take your things in vain."

Ye Xing opened her mouth and watched the food stamps handed over by the old man, and she answered quickly.

"That line, I will do it for you,"

The old man smiled, and the scar on his face creened with the smile, but it was not terrible. Instead, it made the old man feel kind. It was the scar of the hero, which was the scar left by the people.

Ye Xing took a small wooden bench and handed it over.

"Uncle, sit down and wait for a while, drink a bowl of soy milk, Tianer is a bit cold."

Ye Xing gave him a bowl of soymilk, and the old man took out one or two food stamps for her. Ye Xing said more. You will also drink soy milk tomorrow. The old man nods and laughed.

"Okay, your pancakes are well made, that's the taste. I haven't eaten it for many years."

Ye Xing thought that Lu Beichen said that this was an old revolution and a veteran of the war years, so he carefully chatted with the old man.

"Isn't we still a pancake fruit in this county? How can you not eat it for many years?"

The old man shook his head, "That taste is not right, except for the taste of salty salt water, there is no other taste, your pancake is good, it is the taste I have eaten before."

Ye Xing laughed, "Where did you eat it before?"

The old man's expression was a little embarrassed, and it seemed to be working hard, and it seemed to pass the past.

"In Kyoto, at that time, pancake fruit, all Jade roast duck, all delicious, for decades, I thought I couldn't eat it, but I didn't expect to eat pancakes."

Ye Xing took a look at it, and asked casually.

"Uncle, your name? Is your family going to Jiangxian?"

The old man glanced at Ye Xing, his eyes were covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were very godly, with vicissitudes of the world.

"My surname is Zhou, and my hometown is going to Bali Road Village in Jiangxian.

Ye Xing looked at the old man in surprise.

"Grandpa Zhou, then you ... willn't you come here in the morning and buy pancakes here?"