small country farmer

Chapter 110 Father's Death Day

After Zhang Wei confessed his secret, everything returned to calm.

Lan Fang returned to the county because of company affairs, Tong Siqi had been out for so long, and suddenly wanted to go home to have a look, but was stopped by Zhang Wei, so she went to the county with Lan Fang, leaving Mo Ying alone Accompanied by Sun Xiaolian's side.

Zhang Wei's winery, medicinal material planting base, and breeding farm are all running well. The people in charge he found are very serious. I have to say that Zhang Wei knows how to know people and make good use of them. He is very good at this.

Winter came in a flash. Because of Zhang Wei's relationship, Zhang Hu took good care of the farm and earned a lot of money. So as soon as winter came, he started to prepare for building a house.

Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang saw that their son finally had a promising future, and they were so happy from ear to ear. They brought the eggs and duck eggs at the first time, and came to thank Zhang Wei in person.

Many villagers in Zhangjiazhuang have found stable jobs and earned a lot of wages because of the three factories run by Zhang Wei. The life of the villagers has gradually improved, and the days are getting better and better. The villagers are really grateful to Zhang Wei, every time I see Zhang Wei, he is very kind.

In just a few months, Zhangjiazhuang has undergone earth-shaking changes, especially this winter, not only Zhang Hu's family built houses, but many villagers also built them, and small western-style buildings rose from the ground, adding a lot to Zhangjiazhuang. new weather.

Looking at the changes in Zhangjiazhuang, Zhang Wei was very pleased. He was very happy to see the villagers living a good life.

"Xiaowei, it's so cold outside, come in quickly." Sun Xiaolian was wearing a new cotton coat, feeling sorry for her son, and hurriedly picked up a coat and put it on her son.

Zhang Wei smiled with gentle eyes. Although he had just put on his coat, he felt very warm all over. "I'm not cold. Mom, please go into the house quickly. The heater is still on."

Sun Xiaolian was very kind. Seeing her son's more and more mature face, she felt very emotional. Thinking about Zhang Wei's two years in prison, she didn't know how she got here, so she couldn't help sighing.

"Xiaowei, this year's New Year, you must let all your friends come to your house to celebrate the New Year. Mom must thank them very much."

"Mom, it's still early in the New Year. This year, I'll spend the New Year with you at home." Zhang Wei looked at his mother, feeling a little sour in his heart. During the two years in prison, the thing he was most worried about was his mother.

"Okay, Mom, come in quickly." Smiling, she urged her mother, fearing that she would be cold, when she looked sideways, there were scattered snowflakes in the yard, "It's snowing."

The snowflakes drifted bigger and bigger, and after a while, the whole yard was covered with a thin layer of silver.

Zhang Wei put on a coat and walked into the snow. The snowflakes fell on his face, which was icy cold, but he liked this feeling very much. He took a deep breath of the cold air and laughed. He hadn't seen snow in two years up.

"Brother Wei, what are you doing here?" Li Cuihua was wearing a red down jacket and a scarf, her little face was flushed from the cold. When she passed by Zhang Wei's house, she happened to see Zhang Wei at the door.

Zhang Wei saw her and smiled, "Look at the snow!"

Li Cuihua was a little puzzled, and looked up at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, "This snow happens every year, what's so interesting, brother Wei, my father came back today, and my mother prepared a table of dishes, how about you and Aunt Lian Go to my house to eat?"

"It's not very good." Zhang Wei hesitated. Although it was snowing, it was almost noon.

"What's wrong with this? Let's go, Brother Xiao Wei, I'll call Aunt Lian." Like a little girl next door, Li Cuihua walked into the house with Zhang Wei on her arm.

Zhang Wei smiled and shook his head, just in time to see Zhang Hu walking not far away, "Hu Zi, why are you here?"

"Hey, my mother said, let me come over and tell you and Aunt Lian to go to my house for dinner." Zhang Hu was very simple and honest, grinning.

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, what day is it today?Why did you come to call him for dinner?What's happening here?While he was thinking, Li Cuihua and Zhang Hu got into an argument.

"Brother Huzi, I came first. Brother Xiao Wei and Aunt Lian are going to my house, hum." Li Cuihua held Zhang Wei tightly, raised her chin and snorted softly.

Zhang Hu looked serious, "Sister Cuihua, let me just once, I finally found Brother Xiaowei for dinner, you can do it next time, tomorrow is fine too."

"No, my dad came back today, and it was hard for us to get together. Anyway, you are at home all day, so you can do it tomorrow." Li Cuihua pulled Zhang Wei into the house.

Zhang Hu became anxious immediately, stomping his feet, completely unable to deal with Li Cuihua, he couldn't even utter a word.

Zhang Wei was a little helpless, Li Cuihua and Huzi liked to bicker when they were young, and Huzi became dumb every time. He didn't expect that after so many years, he was still like this, exactly the same as when he was a child.

"Sister Cuihua, why don't the three of us have dinner together? There are so many people, and we haven't been together for a long time." Zhang Wei suggested.

Li Cuihua paused, and looked at Hu Zi, thinking that Zhang Wei's proposal was good, Hu Zi grinned happily, and the two spoke almost at the same time.

"Okay, why didn't I think of that."

"Okay, little Viagra!"

After the words fell, the three looked at each other and laughed loudly. Although the three Faxiao had grown up, they were still exactly the same as when they were young.

At noon, Li Cuihua and Huzi each brought their families to Zhang Wei's house and filled all the tables in Zhang Wei's house.

At the dinner table, Li Cuihua kept bringing food to Zhang Wei. The elders all saw it and felt that the two were a good match. They kept talking, saying that the three young people were all at the age to talk about marriage.

The faces of Zhang Wei and the three of them were very red, especially the honest and honest Huzi, who was extremely shy, and kept pushing the rice into his mouth until his whole face was almost put into the bowl.

After a meal, the three families ate very happily. Several young people cleaned the dishes and chopsticks very clean. The elders of the three families sat on the sofa, eating melon seeds and chatting. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger. Zhang Wei and the three young people ran out because they had nothing to talk about with the elders. I don’t know who was the first to hit a snowball. The three of them seemed to go back to their childhood and started a snowball fight. Had a great time.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than two months before the Chinese New Year. On this day, Sun Xiaolian asked someone to buy a lot of gold paper from the county, and she folded the gold ingots in the room alone, with a very sad face. .

Zhang Wei silently walked beside Sun Xiaolian, watching her skillfully fold the gold ingots, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Your father's death day is coming, so you should go and see him this year." Sun Xiaolian looked at the basket full of gold ingots, and was in a daze for a while. When Zhang Wei was five years old, his father had a car accident. A few years.

Zhang Wei nodded. The impression of his father in his mind has been blurred, but blood is thicker than water. As a son, he should pay homage to him. This is about filial piety. He also secretly vowed in his heart that he must take good care of his mother.

A few days later, Zhang Wei brought a basket of gold ingots, bought a lot of banknotes, and brought wine, meat and firecrackers to the Zhang family's ancestral grave in the mountains.

"Dad, I'm here to see you."

(End of this chapter)