The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

"grandmother!"

A small dumpling rushed towards Jia Huan.

Jia Huan caught Xiaotuanzi, took out a piece of candy and stuffed it into Xiaotuanzi's mouth.

This little dumpling is the little grandson who was born in the disaster year, named Jia Hai.

Because Chunhua gave birth in the most difficult environment, she didn't take good care of her body and couldn't give birth again. Jia Hai became the youngest in Jia's family.

Jia Huan added milk powder and malted milk to Jia Hai's meals every night, which helped the child survive and was healthier than his elder brothers and sisters.

Jia Huan took Jia Hai's hand and entered the yard. Chunhua, who heard the voice, came out of the kitchen in a hurry, took Jia Huan's basket behind her back, and helped him unload it.

As soon as the bamboo basket was in her hands, Chunhua felt the weight, almost bending her waist.

Chunhua couldn't help but secretly stunned.

My mother-in-law's strength is getting stronger and stronger, almost catching up with my man.

And after the past two years, my mother-in-law looks younger than before.

Is it because the disaster year has passed and the days have improved?

Chunhua moved the basket into the house, and took out brown sugar, white flour and other good things from it, and even a piece of meat.

At first, when Chunhua saw these things, she was worried, not knowing where her mother-in-law got them.

Later, Jia Huan revealed a little bit to them, saying that he went to the black market, and said that there were some valuable gold and silver jewelry at home, which could be exchanged, so Chunhua felt a little relieved.

Chunhua knew from her husband that Jia's family was actually very rich, otherwise she would not have sent Jia Gui's father to study in a big city.

It's just that when the war broke out later, when Jia's family fled and returned to their hometown, their wealth was gone.

Thanks to this, the Jia family was not classified as a landlord class, but because they had no land and were orphaned and widowed, they were classified as poor.

However, although there is no land, my mother-in-law still has some gold and silver jewelry secretly hidden in her hands.

Nowadays, the mother-in-law takes out the money and goes to the black market to exchange things, which makes their family's life much better than before.

Jia Huan said to Chunhua, "You cut half of the fat and boil it into oil, and the remaining half into braised pork."

Chunhua happily agreed, and happily left the kitchen to process the pork.

Not long after, the aroma of meat and oil came from the kitchen.

Jia Hai drooled and stood guard at the kitchen door, waiting for Chunhua to be fed.

Chunhua picked up a small piece of oil residue, waited for it to cool down, and then stuffed it into Jia Hai's mouth.

Jia Hai squinted his eyes and looked satisfied.

Shitou and Jia Xing, whose names are Jia Yan, walked in with their schoolbags on their backs.

Two people went to elementary school this year.

Smelling the aroma, Jia Yan immediately rushed to the kitchen and smelt loudly: "Aniang, what are you eating today?"

Chunhua smiled and said, "Your grandma bought a piece of meat, and today we will eat braised pork."

As she spoke, she stuffed Jia Yan with another piece of oil residue.

Jia Xing put down her schoolbag and went into the kitchen to help Chunhua light the fire.

Chunhua didn't feed her oil residue.

Like many women, Chunhua favors boys over girls. If Jia Huan hadn't insisted this time, Chunhua would not have let Jia Xing go to school.

Jia Gui is noncommittal about this, he is not too patriarchal like Chunhua.

It’s just that he has never read a book himself, only learned a few words when he was young, and he doesn’t think reading is good, and he neither supports nor opposes his children’s reading.

Anyway, the old lady is in charge of the family, so let's listen to the old lady.

Jia Xing understands that Chunhua doesn't let her study because she won't be able to help Chunhua with housework after she goes to study.

Therefore, every day after school, Jia Xing will actively help with housework.

After the meal was ready, Jia Gui went home.

The family had a very satisfying dinner and went back to their rooms to rest.

Jia Huan sat on the bed, thinking of the man he saw in the county today.

The man was in his 40s or nearly 50 years old, and he was surrounded by guards, who seemed to be in a high place.

There are not only guards, but also a middle-aged woman who is dressed in a foreign style-for people of this era, and a young girl of seventeen or eighteen.

The young girl called the man "Daddy."

This should be a family, or a family from a big city.

A family with no low status.

Such a person is very striking.

But Jia Huan noticed them, not because of their identities and clothes, but because the man looked too much like a person.

Even though he was getting older and his appearance had changed a lot, Jia Huan still recognized the man with the basic set.

This man is very similar to the husband in the memory of the original owner, it is simply the appearance of the original owner's husband when he is old!
Could this person really be the original owner's husband?

The original owner's husband is not dead?
Then why didn't he come back to find the original owner?

Even if he doesn't like the wife of the original owner, Jia Gui is always his son, right?
Doesn't she even want a son?

Thinking about the girl who called him "Dad", it was really possible.

There are other women who gave birth to him, so why would he care about the child born to the yellow-faced woman in the country?
Jia Huan chuckled, hoping that Jia Quan would never come to him and Jia Gui.

The next day, Jia Huan went to work with his son and daughter-in-law, and Jia Quan's matter was left behind by him.

I don't know what Jia Quan is thinking, he has returned to his hometown, but he has not returned to the village.

The rest of Jia's family didn't know that he was still alive and had returned to his hometown.

Life is going on very normally, and in a blink of an eye, a few years have passed, Jia Yan and Jia Xing have both been admitted to high school, and Jia Hai has also entered junior high school.

The kid skipped two grades in elementary school.

Jia Huan is very supportive of children skipping grades. After all, if a child goes to school step by step, he will have to attend classes when he has just entered high school.

Now that I have skipped a grade, I can get my high school diploma before classes are suspended.

"Grandma." Jia Yan and Jia Xing walked into the yard, and Jia Huan was the first to call.

The three children in the family all like Jia Huan very much, and they kiss Jia Huan to their parents.

Especially Jia Xing, the person she respects the most is Jia Huan.

She knew that she was able to go to high school thanks to her grandma's support, otherwise she would have to work in the fields like other girls in the village, find a man to marry, and be trapped in the countryside all her life.

Jia Huan lay on the deck chair, echoed, and didn't get up, just said: "The watermelon is cold in the well, you can cut it and eat it."

This watermelon is grown at the bottom of the cliff in the mountains.

Since the land at the bottom of the cliff could no longer accelerate the growth of plants, the villagers did not grow food anymore.

The main reason is that the cliff is too deep into the mountains and far away from the village.

The deep mountain is not safe, and many villagers have never been to the bottom of the cliff.

Only a few people will go there, drop some seeds and plant them.

Jia Huan often went to the cliff and planted many fruits there.

The watermelon was freshly harvested this year, and it tastes pretty good.