20 years of restarting life

Chapter 20 Owe Him Two Meals of Braised Pork

In that time and space, six years later, Zhao Changan and Qiaojiashan Brick and Tile Factory had a contract dispute. After losing his job at home, he rode a bicycle for [-] miles to the Western Suburbs Pharmaceutical Factory to find Zhang Shunwan.

Calling to open the door, Mo Tongtong was the only one at home, with red eyes, saying that Zhang Shun had gone to work in the south, and he had not settled down yet and had no contact number.

Zhao Changan wanted to leave in disappointment, but Mo Tongtong kept him from leaving, leaving him in the house and went out to buy pork belly.

After making a hearty braised pork meal, Zhao Changan ate his mouth full of oil and burped.

After lunch, I talked to Mo Tongtong for a while before pushing the car home.

Mo Tongtong stood at the door and repeatedly told him that if you want to eat braised pork, you're welcome, just come, any time.

Zhao Changan was riding a bicycle at the entrance of the pharmaceutical factory and met a classmate from a city high school who had forgotten who he was. He was shocked to learn that Zhang Shun jumped into the Peach Blossom River when he was flooded a year ago.

In the following years, whenever Zhao Changan returned to the mountain city, he would bring gifts to Mo Tongtong for a meal.

Not to mention other dishes, the braised pork that Zhao Changan and Zhang Shun love to eat must have.

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"Okay, when Sister Mo was young, she was a flower in the city's pharmaceutical factory. Alas, at this time, you, even a furry child, would not appreciate the charm of a real beauty. Uh~"

Zhao Changan met Zhang Shun's strange eyes, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I say you have good genes inherited from your mother, and praise you for being a handsome guy!"

"Come on, but why do I sound awkward?"

Zhang Shun was still a little unhappy: "You called my sister, you took advantage of me!"

"I am nineteen years old, and your mother is 33 years old. If you don't believe me, ask your mother if she would like me to call her sister or aunt?"

Zhao Changan began to sophistry.

"Dry!"

Of course Zhang Shun knew his mother's confused little girl character, otherwise the old man would put up a bunting outside, and almost everyone in the pharmaceutical factory compound would know it.

But she just didn't notice it.

He also knew that faced with the question of 'aunt' or 'sister', his mother had absolutely no choice to question.

There is only one word of 'cordial' greetings to Zhao Changan.

"Hey, don't you two stray from the topic, okay? Does your mother make braised pork delicious? What does it taste like?"

Liu Yihui, who was beside him, stopped looking at Master Huang immediately, his Adam's apple moved, and his eyes glowed.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Let's go together tomorrow, not at the pharmaceutical factory, but at the rental house south of the school gate."

Zhang Shun waved his hand, very atmospheric, and it wasn't him who was cooking anyway.

"Brother atmosphere!"

After Zhao Changan's mother made shredded pork with pickled cabbage and pepper, she can mix up a higher-spec braised pork in Xiao Zhou tomorrow.

Liu Yihui immediately began to kneel and lick Zhang Shun unprincipled.

After being drunk many years later, Liu Yihui, who became Mr. Liu by various means, spent more than 3000 yuan to order a roasted whole lamb.

Pulling the barbecue, piece by piece, he tried his best and threw it into the Yellow River.

"An Zi, in three years of high school, I ate a lot of your family's food for nothing! At that time, your family was also in difficulty, but Auntie always picked up good dishes to cook.

I ate two meals of Zhang Shun’s braised pork,

Omg, it's delicious!

My family can only eat meat with such open mouth during Chinese New Year.

There are too few seasonings, how can Aunt Mo cook deliciously.

In fact, I look down on Zhang Shun, and he looks down on me, a poor student from the countryside. It wasn't because of you that we didn't even say a word.

But I owe him two braised pork meals!

In this lifetime, there is no way to return it to him! "

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"Mom and dad, tomorrow Xiao Zhou, I'll sleep for a while in the morning and go to Zhang Shun's house for dinner at noon. Otherwise, you two don't eat here tomorrow night. I'll make what you want to eat."

On the construction site at noon, Zhao Changan put down the bowl and wiped his mouth.

"You cook, haha!"

Zhao Shubin laughed: "You can make dry rice into dry rice, and porridge into porridge, which is considered ability."

"Don't bully the youth to be poor."

Zhao Changan smiled and said, "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Every man has an ambition like a beast, but if 'unfortunate' meets the tamer of fate.

It has become a kind tiger who is either round or flat, kneading casually.

For example, Zhao Changan met Li Shiya.

Li Shiya, who had been used by her mother Zhang Lishan for lack of work before, became a good expert in laundry, cooking, massage, and braiding within a few years.

"Don't bully the poor young man, you're speechless."

Zhao Shubin immediately pointed out Zhao Changan's language problem: "At best, don't underestimate people."

"Haha, don't mention it, I just wanted to find a chance to say this, but I haven't had a chance, I'm almost suffocated; I'll take it out and practice my mouth first."

Zhao Changan had a smirk on his face.

"Why do you practice your mouth?"

Jiang Jie happened to come over to talk to Zhang Lishan.

"Chang'an said we would go back to eat tomorrow night, what do we want to eat, he will do it, giggling~"

Speaking of which, Zhang Lishan couldn't help laughing: "His dad doesn't believe it, he said don't bully the poor."

However, Jiang Jie's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Changan, what do you want to do? Auntie gets off work earlier than your mother at night, so I'll go buy it."

"Jiang Jie, do you really believe him? It just so happens that our two families haven't been together since the end of the year. You'll be fine tomorrow night. It's going to be lively at home."

"This proposal is really good. Chang'an has not seen the end for more than a year, right?"

"I'm going to the west gate. Your family lives by the east gate. The road is different."

"Then the relationship is good, tell me, what food do you want to buy?"

"How can I let you buy vegetables, this is not to beat Lao Zhao in the face."

Zhao Shubin looked sluggish, 'How can you hit me in the face? '

Zhang Lishan hurriedly smiled and stopped: "Now I have Xiaofang to help me, so I don't have to get off work until eight or nine o'clock."

"Aunt Zhang, you can leave when we make dinner tomorrow night. I'll do the rest."

Fang Yinglan, a helper recruited from the village to the west of Shigao, was smiling.

"This is about me and Chang'an. Zhang Lishan, please don't interfere."

Jiang Jie knew that her sister still had to save money to pay for her son's tuition, and of course she didn't want to let her spend more.

At this time, several people stopped joking when they saw the foreman Huang Yiqun coming over.

"Tomorrow's lunch will be better, um, stewed ribs, stewed beef,—"

Huang Yiqun said a few hard dishes: "There is a shortage of manpower, Jiang Jie, come over for a lunch, Lao Zhao and your man will help."

"Huang Gong, what's the happy event tomorrow?"

Since Huang Yiqun was instructed by Niu Mengen that day, he and Zhao Shubin and Xia Changhai have gotten to know each other well, and no longer always put on the air of being dismissive.

"Mrs. Niu's wife will come over tomorrow, the host of the provincial TV station."

Huang Yiqun glanced at Zhao Changan unintentionally: "Is your son Xiao Zhou tomorrow?"

"Yes, this is also a human hand."

Zhang Lishan looked at her son with a smile, thinking in her heart that she had eaten other people's meals in vain, so she should do a favor: "You weren't talking just now, why don't you try it at noon tomorrow?"

Huang Yiqun was stunned for a while, his face a little stiff.

"Uncle Huang, I won't be able to help me tomorrow. My classmates and I agreed to go to his place for dinner at noon."

Zhao Changan has been in the rivers and lakes for 20 years, saw Huang Yiqun's face, and then thought about the morning Dancai called himself for no reason.

Pretty much understand what it means.

"Okay, okay, young people should run more; don't come over at noon tomorrow. If you want to try your hand, there will be opportunities in the future."

Huang Yiqun's face suddenly became relaxed, and his face was full of smiles.

(End of this chapter)