A different life with a system reborn

Chapter 77 Farewell
Before dawn the next day, Zhao Dongsheng heard his parents getting up and starting to prepare breakfast. The breakfast was his mother's specialty lean meat noodles.

Everyone took turns to wash up and finish breakfast. The room was filled with laughter again, and no one mentioned farewell or the future.

It wasn't until the sound of the van's engine and the sound of the horn honking outside the house that the room fell into silence again.

Zhao Dongsheng opened the door and welcomed Uncle Xiong in.

"Uncle Xiong, have you had breakfast? Come and have some."

"Haha, eat. Where is the luggage? I'll help you put it in the car first. That's it. I'll take it up first."

Before Uncle Xiong walked in, a cheerful voice came in first, breaking up the dull atmosphere that was about to start in the room.

Uncle Xiong entered the house and saw the luggage piled at the door. He held a big bag in one hand and walked to the car. Zhao Dongsheng quickly picked up the luggage and followed, and the two of them packed the luggage in two or two.

Dad was still sitting in the passenger seat, while Zhao Dongsheng and his two sisters sat in the back seat. The car started. Zhao Dongsheng rolled down the window, waved to his mother outside the car, and set off directly, looking at his mother through the rearview mirror. Still standing there wiping tears, the silence in the car continued.

"Second and third sisters, where are you going this year?" Uncle Xiong, perhaps a little uncomfortable with the current atmosphere, started to talk and found a topic.

"Uncle Xiong, we are going to Wan City, Guangdong Province this year. We want to develop there in the future." The second sister chatted.

"Wanshi, I went there more than ten years ago. At that time, there were farmlands everywhere, and the people were as poor as our village. Recently I heard that it was pretty good, but I don't know what it was like."

"There should be high-rise buildings everywhere." The second sister's voice was full of expectation.

"Well, many people in our town are there and have opened factories there, and many of them have made a fortune. Hey, if I were ten years younger, I would also want to go there and have a try."

Uncle Xiong is also a little longing, a little outward.

"Uncle Xiong, you don't need to be ten years younger. You are just forty now, and you are in your prime. It's not too late to go now. It's better than staying at home like this. You won't be worse than you are now, right?"

Zhao Dongsheng interjected that no one knows the development speed of coastal cities better than him.

"Hey, you kid, being educated is different. You're right, it won't be any worse than it is now. I'll be leaving in two days, Siyoko. Then I'll come back and treat you to a drink."

When he heard what Zhao Dongsheng said, he didn't know whether Uncle Xiong had this plan in the first place, or whether Zhao Dongsheng's words gave him a push and made him make up his mind.

"Okay, I'll wait for Uncle Xiong to treat you to a drink."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Uncle Xiong got rid of his previous dullness and became more energetic. The failure of Luyuan's business in the past few years made him a lot duller. He is also a courageous person, and he is ready to take action after making a decision.

When Zhao Dongsheng, his father and Uncle Xiong came out of the train station, it was already two hours later.

"The wind is a bit strong, let's have a cigarette before leaving." Dad started to smoke as soon as he left the train station.

"Yeah, my eyes are a little dry."

"Bullshit, where did the wind come from? Just say it if you don't want to let go of your daughter. I don't like you roundabout people." Uncle Xiong took the cigarette and said carelessly, without looking at the father and son beside him.

"I don't like to talk about this with this big bastard. Fourth, let's get one."

The three of them sat on the steps outside, smoking cigarettes and looking at the entrance where people were coming and going. After smoking and patting their buttocks, they took Uncle Xiong's car to go home.

"Old Xiong, sit down for a while and drink some wine before we go."

The car stopped at the door, and Dad greeted Uncle Xiong.

"No, I have to go back and make some arrangements. I said I would go to Wanshi. I must show my own style this time. Let's go~" Uncle Xiong watched the father and son get out of the car, said harshly, and then kicked The accelerator just goes away.

After watching Uncle Xiong leave, they walked into the house. Food was already placed on the table, and their mother sat aside in a daze.

"You're back. Let's eat. Let's eat leftovers today." Seeing them coming back, my mother greeted them.

"Haha, I'm afraid we don't eat leftovers today, I guess we have to eat leftovers until fifteen."

"Well, if you don't eat it, it will be wasted. The refrigerator will not be able to fit it."

After dinner, my father took my mother out to play cards. Since Zhao Dongsheng was reborn, he would hardly play cards at home.

Zhao Dongsheng took the chair and table, made a pot of tea, and sat on the sun valley flat to do his homework. He went to Kyoto a year ago, and he stayed with his family all the time after the year. He only spent a short time at night doing homework. School starts in September, and he still has more than half of the test papers to do. He has to work overtime today. A pen must create a miracle in one day.

Occasionally, motorcycles or cars pass by the door carrying large and small bags of luggage. These are people who go out to work. These people come and go in a hurry, just like passers-by, and they cannot disturb Zhao Dongsheng.

On the morning of the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, the village returned to peace, and the elderly and children who stayed in the village returned to their previous pace of life.

If it weren't for the occasional fragments of firecrackers seen on the ground and the new clothes I was wearing, I wouldn't have believed it was still the New Year's Day.

Zhao Dongsheng ran to school early in the morning. In the second semester of his senior year, the school schedule suddenly became tight.

Classes start on the ninth day of the second semester of high school. Day students must "voluntarily" go to school for self-study on Saturdays. Boarding students will only go home for vacation every two semesters and will "voluntarily" study at school during the rest of the time.

The school follows the notice of the Education Department as the standard and will not give students make-up lessons. However, students "voluntarily" stay in school for self-study. The school will and is willing to provide venues and arrange teachers to be on duty to ensure the safety of students.

Zhao Dongsheng came to school early in the morning. He would not pay tuition today, nor would he give out new books, nor would he readjust his seat. As soon as he came to school, Zhao Dongsheng saw Liao Yanan sitting in his seat with his head bowed and writing seriously.

His seat had been cleaned, and a portion of steamed buns and soy milk was placed on the table. Zhu Weisheng in the row behind him was chatting with his classmates. Listening to his hearty smile, it was obvious that he had a good holiday.

"Brother Dong, you are here. The old rules, big meat buns with soy milk."

Zhu Weisheng felt relieved when Zhao Dongsheng approached, and quickly said hello and pointed to the breakfast on Zhao Dongsheng's table.

"Brother Dong~" Liao Yanan was pulled back from his homework by Zhu Weisheng's voice, and saw Zhao Dongsheng quickly smiled.

Today, Liao Yanan was uncharacteristically undressed and dressed very normally.In the past, because of her financial situation, although she didn't wear cosmetics, she would still dress herself up very delicately, but that's not the case today.

"Well, you cleaned the table for me?"

Zhao Dongsheng looked at Liao Yanan with a smile on his face, as if he had not heard Zhu Weisheng's greeting.

(End of this chapter)