Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Zhou's old house is a two-story private house.Although it cannot be compared with the Western-style buildings in Haicheng and Guangzhou, it is also clean and elegant.In the garden, large clusters of blue-purple and pink-blue hydrangeas are in full bloom.

Xiulian sighed: "City people just know how to take care of flowers and plants. It's much prettier than my yard."

Yuefeng carried a basket of vegetables from the back of the van.

Zhou Xiaokun caught a glimpse of green vegetables, bright red tomatoes, a foot-long big herring alive and kicking, and two energetic big hens.Can't help but smile.Did they move the vegetable garden at home?Looking closely, there are actually several bottles of bright red strawberry jam casually placed in the vegetable basket.

Zhou Xiaokun was surprised.Xianyun brand strawberry jam?
He suddenly remembered the strawberry jam introduced in a large section of the "Yangcheng Evening News", which was a blockbuster at this year's Canton Fair.It seems to be from Nanping Xianyun Mountain?

Seeing Zhou Xiaokun's attention on the strawberry jam, Yue Feng generously took a bottle for him: "This strawberry jam is delicious. Buy some bread, put a layer on it for breakfast, and serve it with a glass of milk. We are no different from foreigners." gone."

Zhou Xiaokun took it with a smile: "Then I won't be polite."

I couldn't help asking: "Is this strawberry jam also produced in your village?"

Yue Feng proudly rushed to Lingmei and said, "No, my niece did it. Our village grows hundreds of acres of strawberries, and we regularly export strawberry jam to the United States every year to earn foreign exchange for the country."

Zhou Xiaokun stared at Lingmei, and suddenly remembered: "Princess Strawberry——Xiao Lingmei?"

Ling Mei hurriedly waved her hand.What Strawberry Princess.The title given by the media was so sour that she lost her teeth.

Zhou Xiaokun took a breath: "I have also heard about the success of Yunlai Village. I didn't expect it."

I didn't expect that the driving force behind it was such a little girl!
Yuefeng was proud: "My niece is planning to export tomato sauce this year!"

Zhou Xiaokun nodded frequently.

This little girl is really fucking talented!No wonder she is not afraid of He Wan's crazy temper.

Zhou Xiaokun showed them the layout of the first floor.The layout of two bedrooms, one kitchen and one bathroom.There are two bedrooms, one for Yuefeng and his wife, and one for Zichun.The area is about 20 square meters, and there are all kinds of furniture.That is, the kitchen was empty, with nothing but a seven-star stove and a few pots.

Xiulian was thinking about going to buy some spices when there was a knock on the door.

Zhou Xiaokun smiled and said, "Here we come."

"Director Zhou." Two young men in Chinese tunics drove into the yard on a tricycle.

"Little Zhu and Xiaohuang." Zhou Xiaokun looked at his watch, "You guys move very fast!"

Xiulian and his wife were stunned: a cart full of food and supplies.

Bedding, washbasins, towels, rice noodle tea with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, chicken, duck, fish, meat and shrimp are all complete.

The two officers unloaded the goods and moved into the house, busy upstairs and downstairs for a while.

When Yue Feng was helping them, he couldn't help asking: "This Mr. Zhou is the director? Which bureau?"

The officers were slightly taken aback, surprised that he didn't know the identity of the director, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Our leader is the director of the Fuzhou Railway Bureau."

Yue Feng opened his mouth wide and asked, "Do you count as a high official?"

The officers laughed: "Main hall level."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yuefeng's forehead: "Chief, Chief?"

Zhou Xiaokun heard their conversation, turned to them and said, "You are not my subordinate, what is your name?"

He took a bunch of keys to Yuefeng: "We are helping each other. The two officers, Xiaozhu and Huang, I live upstairs these days, just call me if you need anything."

Yuefeng took the key and said tremblingly: "Okay, okay. Don't worry. My cooking skills are satisfactory to you and classmate Zhou!"

Ling Mei smiled.Her second uncle's cooking skills are really better than that of her second aunt.When he was young, he ate and drank outside all day long, and he was a gourmet in various restaurants and restaurants.Where a new restaurant has opened, and which restaurant has new dishes, it is always necessary for him to comment on it.By the way, he developed his own unique cooking skills.

Zhou Xiaokun smiled and said, "Then it will be hard for you."

Without Lingmei's orders, Yuefeng calmed down his pissed off temper, pretended to be a bit human, and worked diligently with Xiulian to clean the kitchen, buy vegetables and burn coal for cooking.

In the evening, a strong fragrance wafts from the kitchen.Zhou Xiaokun was working upstairs and couldn't help sniffing a few more times.Officer Huang visited the military and reported: "Boss, today's dinner is sautéed bacon with garlic sprouts, scrambled eggs with tomato, cabbage, and freshly peeled sea prawns. There is also a pot of fish head soup."

Zhou Xiaokun nodded: "I hope Chengcheng likes it."

Evening ward.

Zicheng waited for food until he was hungry.It had been a long time since he had such deep expectations for food.

Ling Mei scalded the bowl quickly, first served him a bowl of fish soup, and said with a smile, "Try it. The rice flower fish raised by my family. It's delicious."

Zhou Zicheng closed his eyes and sniffed the fish greedily: "It must be delicious."

Carefully scoop up a spoonful of fine product, the mouth is as silky as milk but without any fishy smell, it is delicious.

Zhou Xiaokun on the side stared blankly at his son after finishing a small can of fish soup, then began to pick fish to eat again, and hurriedly said, "Slow down, be careful of fish bones."

Zhou Zi ate the fish like a cat, wiped his mouth and said, "Eat."

Ling Mei was afraid that his stomach would not be able to digest after a long time.He only picked a few light dishes for him, Zicheng still ate very slowly but finished them all.Finally, I carefully tasted the fried shrimp. It tasted good, but it was not as satisfying as Xiao's dishes, so I put it on the sidelines and didn't move.

Zhou Xiaokun could see clearly that the shrimps were bought by Xiao Huang and the others in the afternoon, not Xiao's food.

"Yo." Dr. Hu walked into the ward, surprised and surprised to see that Zhou Zicheng didn't vomit after eating so much food. "You performed really well today. You can absorb nutrition only if you can eat. Only with nutrition can you improve your osteoporosis."

He looked at Zicheng and then at Zhou Xiaokun, feeling extremely relieved.Your decision is right.Once Zhou Xiaokun came, Zicheng had hope, and most of the illnesses in his heart would be cured!
Xiulian hurriedly put down the bowl, walked up to the doctor a little timidly and asked, "Doctor Hu? My son's leg...is there any problem?"

Dr. Hu looked back at Ling Hai, and said seriously: "Xiao Linghai, right? You are young, so if you take good care of your bones, your bones will definitely grow well."

Xiulian asked cautiously, "Then, will you be limping?"

Dr. Hu smiled and said, "I performed your son's operation. The bones are handled very well. The recovery period is the key. Once you feel unwell, you must come here for a follow-up visit."

Xiulian oh oh.She understood the meaning of the doctor's words very well: the operation was successful, but there was no possibility of lameness.

Her heart was throbbing with pain.She looked at Zichun who took good care of her son in the ward, and regret, resentment and fear were mixed together.After a while, a decision was made: to stabilize Zichun for the time being.

As the sky was getting dark, Lingmei arranged for Yue Shan and Grandpa and Grandma to return to Nanping first.It is enough for the hospital to keep Yuefeng, his wife and Zichun.

She smiled and said to Ling Hai: "Cousin, I will lend you Zichun for a few days first. You have to return it quickly."

It made Hai Zichun's face flush.

She bid farewell to Zhou Zicheng: "I'm going back to school. Take good care of your body. Try to recover as soon as possible and go back to school. Next year, I will take the college entrance examination with you and see who gets the highest score."

Zicheng smiled: "Okay." After a pause, "Thank you."

He was struggling to suppress, and the ambiguous emotions of those teenagers surged up again.

Ling Mei said to Zhou Xiaokun again: "Uncle Zhou, we will send another batch of dishes in two days—"

"No need." Zhou Xiaokun interrupted her. "Leave me an address. I'll send someone to deliver some to your village."

Ling Mei smiled and said, "That would be the best."

For the leader of the railway bureau, it is not a problem to dispatch a few cars.