90s good wife

Chapter 454

"Uncle..." Ye Jianhua was defeated by Zhang Shicheng's insistence.

Zhang Shicheng opened the lunch box on the table: "I just ordered this from the cafeteria. You eat first, and I'll make another."

As he said that, Zhang Shicheng took out another lunch box from the drawer and went to the cafeteria to cook.

Ye Jianhua watched his uncle go away and sat in front of his desk.

In the aluminum lunch box in front of me, the food was still steaming, half a box of white rice, two light vegetarian dishes, there was no trace of meat...

Ye Jianhua was startled. Could it be that the salary of the eldest uncle is not as good as that of a small employee of the grain management office? !Can't even bear to eat meat? !

He was surprised when he caught sight of a stack of things beside the lunch box from the corner of his eye.

It wasn't intentional to peek, but the small ledger was opened with a pen on it, as if it had just been written down and hadn't been put away in time, and the application report under the small ledger, with the big title, he wanted to pretend It's hard not to see it.

It's just that after seeing the contents of this ledger, Ye Jianhua's heart can no longer be calm.

The account book actually recorded the meal expenses of the uncle. He had already saved his food and clothing to the limit. Ye Jianhua reached out and turned to the last page, and saw that it was full of numbers. .

In the corner below, there are a few lines of small characters written in vigorous pen.

"In July, the application was rejected, the flood season is approaching, and sand, gravel and loess were purchased to reinforce the easy-to-break points..."

"It's raining heavily in August, organize the villagers to join the patrol team, clear it in time, and apply again, hope it will be approved..."

"As of October, two years and nine months of fundraising, still three out of four, hope Yun..."

"November has a bumper harvest of pearls, I'm very happy, waiting for Xiao Fan to check and accept..."

Ye Jianhua couldn't help but flipped through the pages. Looking at the lines of small characters, it looked like an uncle's diary when he took office. There were no fancy words, just a simple record of what happened to him.

For some reason, Ye Jianhua's nose became more sour, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

Tears fell on the ledger, which woke Ye Jianhua up. He frantically wiped it off. He closed the ledger, and the application report underneath could be seen more clearly...

There were several documents under the application report, Ye Jianhua did not rummage through them, but just restored them to their original positions.

The luggage bag on his lap seemed to be hot.

Ye Jianhua buried his head and mouthed the rice, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, which made it difficult for him to swallow, and his eyes became blurred.

This is what Zhang Shicheng saw when he came back from lunch.

"Why haven't you eaten for a few days, kid?" Zhang Shicheng walked over with a smile, and put a few pieces of braised pork in Ye Jianhua's bowl from the newly packed lunch box. "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Ye Jianhua looked up and saw that there was not a piece of meat in his uncle's bowl, and it was all caught by him.

He turned his face away, covered his eyes with his hands, and could no longer control himself, tears streaming down his fingers.

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly, but before they reach the point of sadness, Ye Jianhua accidentally discovered the secret behind his uncle today, and only then did he realize that the uncle he had always admired was living such a life behind his back...

"What's wrong? Eyes hurt? It was fine just now..." Zhang Shicheng muttered and put down his lunch box, and was going to the drawer to find ointment for Ye Jianhua to apply.

Ye Jianhua reached out and grabbed him: "It's okay, I got sand in my eyes, and it's fine now."

Ye Jianhua suppressed his emotions and squeezed out an ugly smile: "Uncle, I have gained a lot of weight recently, and I don't like meat, you can eat it."

With that said, Ye Jianhua quickly put the braised pork back into uncle's lunch box.

(End of this chapter)