Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

An Ning looked at An Guoming, who was absent-minded and answered the wrong question, and asked worriedly, "Second brother, are you alright?"

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay."

An Guoming shook his head, calmed his beating heart, and tried to erase the scene he had just seen.

"Little sister, let's go."

An Ning kept up with An Guoming who was not quite right, and didn't understand what was going on for a while.

The tickets for the two of them were more than an hour later, and it is not too late now.

On the train, An Guoming's mood was a little complicated.

Sitting quietly on the side, completely unaware of the changes in An Guoming's heart.

The two were going to the county, planning to buy a shop and a house there.

According to the plan of the two, the stores they opened should be large and comprehensive, and they should be opened in big cities.

As for Sanhe Town and the county seat, it is because of their hometown here, it is always better to have one.

A few hours later, the two arrived at the county seat, but it was getting late.

An Guoming took An Ning with him, and went to a place, but it wasn't a guest house.

When the two arrived at a small two-story building, An Guoming knocked on the door.

"coming---"

Some drowsy and old voices approached little by little with the sound of slow footsteps.

The door of the small courtyard on the second floor was pulled open, and a stooped old man, holding a flashlight, shouted in surprise.

"Second Young Master!"

An Ning looked sideways at An Guoming, only to see An Guoming clearing his throat in embarrassment.

"Everyone has a young master's dream."

He introduced to the old man who opened the door: "This is my little sister, we live here today."

"Okay, I'm going to clean up the room now."

"Fortunately, everything is clean. I clean it every day."

The old man took the flashlight, illuminated the two of them, and led the way.

An Ning stared at An Guoming all the time, An Guoming explained: "The house I bought has an old curvy head in front, and I am alone. I hired him to look at the house."

"The second young master is a good man."

Old Qutou pushed open the door and lit up the lights in the house casually.

The living room should be very spacious with complete furniture, but the furniture is covered with a big white cloth.

But as the old Qutou said, the house is very clean, without a trace of dust.

An Ning and An Guoming settled down in two rooms on the second floor.

Put away the peace of the luggage, go downstairs to have a look.

I happened to see An Guoming who was preparing to cook in the kitchen.

She simply walked into the kitchen, just in time to see An Guoming preparing to cook.

She had a strange expression, she glanced at An Guoming, then at the pot in his hand.

"Second brother, what are you doing frying salt and eggs?"

"what?"

An Guoming, who had returned to his soul, glanced at the vegetable pot.

Among the white grains of salt, a few pieces of yellow eggs were sporadically seen.

"New dishes, new dishes."

"Can I skip this new dish?"

An Ning was a little worried about her taste buds. She was used to the cooking skills of Master Tang and Jiang Xia, and Lin Cuihua was the worst.

An Guoming lowered his head and continued. The beggar took a few raw eggs, washed them and put them in the salt pan.

"It's called salt-baked eggs, and it's delicious, just wait."

"Really? Then what did you break the egg for?"

An Ning was a little skeptical, An Guoming pushed her and said, "You don't know how to cook, you don't understand."

"Just go out and wait."

An Ning pouted and went out.

She really can't cook.

People who can't cook have no right to speak.

After going out, An Ning saw old man Qu in the hall, and she walked over to chat with him.

From the chat between the two, An Ning learned that old man Qu only helped An Guoming once, and An Guoming remembered him.

After An Guoming bought the house, he invited old man Qu to show him the house, but in fact he gave old man Qu a place to live.

"Well, my second brother is fine."

The old and the young chatted, An Ning had no concept of superiority and inferiority, and would not despise anyone.

Old man Qu is a transparent old man who has experienced the world. He does not rely on the old to sell the old. Both of them are calm and chatting as if they are of the same generation.

"time to eat!"

An Guoming called for dinner, and An Ning went to help.

Old man Qu was also invited, the three of them together.

At the dinner table, An Ning peeled off a salt-baked egg, took a bite, and said in amazement, "Second brother, you are right!"

"Hehe, right, eat more if you like."

An Guoming felt guilty, but An Ning didn't care for the time being.

After dinner, An Ning washes the dishes.

The three rested separately, and An Ning had a good night's sleep without even having a dream.

Wake up feeling refreshed.

She came out of the room, just in time to see An Guoming holding the quilt.

"Second brother, what are you doing with the sheets?"

An Guoming's embarrassment was about to break out of the sky.

"I accidentally spilled water in the morning, wash and dry it."

"Oh."

An Ning walked past An Guoming, moved her nose slightly, and muttered, "What's the smell?"

An Guoming hurried away in fright, and went to wash the sheets secretly by himself.

It's not easy for an older single male youth in his twenties!
Old man Qu bought the breakfast.

Xiaolongbao, soy milk, bean curd, small pickles.

The taste is good, and An Ning eats a lot.

An Guoming didn't have much appetite, so he kept yawning.

"Second brother, you didn't sleep well last night?"

"Yes, I accept the bed."

After An Guoming finished speaking, he saw old man Qu and An Ning looking at him.

"During this period of time, I have been living at home and not going out. The leader is still a little uncomfortable. It will be fine in two days."

There was nothing wrong with An Guoming's explanation, and An Ning and old man Qu continued to eat.

An Guoming yawned again, and took a sip of soy milk without much energy.

That night, he had a dream.

But even so, An Guoming was not sure about anything. Could it be that he is such a superficial person?
Yin Xuemei smiled back at her, making her feel restless.

An Guoming didn't dare to be sure of his thoughts, and would not say anything at all, so let's wait and talk.

When you get busy, forget everything.

I persuaded myself, it probably had some effect, An Guoming ate a few buns and finished a bowl of soy milk.

He went out with An Ning, and first went to see the shop he had long liked.

The two brothers and sisters, one in front and one behind, walked in the morning sun without glare or scorching.

Warm as spring, bathing and wandering.

In the season of early spring, everything grows.

The grass squeezed out from the cracks of the bricks, the new buds on the branches, and the flowers blooming on the branches.

It is full of vitality and full of spring.

On the road in the morning, there are not only spring scenery, but also people.

The gates of schools and factories are the busiest.

Breakfast stalls, Xiaolongbao, big steamed stuffed buns, fried mahua, all kinds of small stalls are skillfully arranged in a long row.

Children in school uniforms, with schoolbags on their backs, talking and laughing, playing and fighting, coming and going.

"Second brother, it's so lively!"

"That is, the bigger the city, the busier it is."

An Guoming was deeply moved. He took An Ning through this lively area to another quiet place.

"arrive."