Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 177 Parents
They went to the state-run restaurant, and Yu Weiping ordered a few dishes, among which the braised pork dish was indispensable.

In this era of lack of oil and water, braised pork is the top god, which is large and oily.

It was also because they came early, and the state-run restaurant is relatively large, so braised pork is still available in this era, but it is only served at noon every Friday, and there are only five servings. When they came, they came just in time for the last one. , Yu Weiping hurriedly asked for it.

The guard went to the back kitchen to ask for a plate, cut the sausage that Zhang Yu had brought over into slices, and filled a large plate full.

This plate of sausages made everyone in the kitchen hungry.

"Uncle Yu, how about you try this sausage?"

Yu Weiping was not too polite, picked up a piece with chopsticks, tasted it, and gave a thumbs up: "This tastes good, not bad."

"Of course, the first time I ate his sausages, I thought they were absolutely delicious, because their secret recipes were not passed on to the outside world. I had been pestering them for a long time before they agreed to make me a batch of sausages and bacon."

Zhang Yu also picked up a piece, um, that's the taste.

When he ate it for the first time, he felt that the taste was amazing. When the pigs in his secret space grew up, he directly processed three pigs with his consciousness, and asked the family to make sausages and bacon for him.

During this period of time, he had eaten a lot. Looking at the remaining stock in the space, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a sense of crisis, no, after he went back, he had to ask the family to make a few more batches for him.

The group of them all had a lot of food, four dishes, plus the sausage Zhang Yu brought over, and another order of soup, plus a lot of staple food was not enough.

In the end, another person served a bowl of noodles before they were full. The oil on the plate was wiped clean with steamed corn bread, so there was no waste.

It may be the first time that he was so close to the parents of this body, Zhang Yu couldn't sleep, tossed and turned, and fell asleep slowly until the middle of the night.

And after falling asleep, I didn't sleep for a long time. Zhang Yu woke up just after dawn.

Zhang Yu and the others simply cleaned up and were ready to go out. Although Zhang Yu slept a little at night, he was not sleepy at all at this time, and he was very energetic.

On the way, Yu Weiping wanted Zhang Yu to rest for a while, because the current house is not very soundproof, and he is more sensitive.

So last night he could hear Zhang Yu tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep clearly.

"No need, Uncle Yu, let's rest after paying respects to our parents."

The rest of the journey was a little silent. Zhang Yu looked out of the car window. Outside the car window, the blurry scenery flew by. Because of the season, the window looked very depressed. Looking out of the window, Zhang Yu's mind was messy. Memories of past lives and present lives.

As the car got closer to the martyrs' cemetery, Zhang Yu's and the others' faces became more and more serious.

"Here we are." Yu Weiping's words brought an end to their journey this time.

When he arrived in front of his parents' tombstone, Zhang Yu couldn't help but burst into tears.

He thought that he had never met the original owner's parents, and he didn't have such deep feelings for them.

However, he didn't know that he was already entangled with the original owner, and it was impossible to tell who was the owner and who was the second?
The feelings of the two people are also integrated, so when he faced the tombstone of the original owner's sacrificed parents, he cried instantly.

The photos of the two people on the tombstone are so clearly visible, the original owner didn't even see the last side of his parents with his own eyes, so the eternal farewell between heaven and man.

At this moment, Zhang Yu really hoped that there would be an afterlife, and that the original owner could live happily with his parents in another world.

Seeing Zhang Yu crying, Zhao Feng hurried to help him, but he couldn't help crying too.

He is the eldest child of the two families. When he remembered, his younger brothers and sisters were still young, so to some extent, he had enjoyed the love of all his relatives.

He even possessed this love alone for several years, so to a certain extent, he has no affection for Zhang Yu's parents at all.

"Father and mother, how are you doing there? I have a good life here, my sister-in-law treats me very well, my brothers and sisters treat me very well, and I study well.

I am living a very good life now, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, you must also take care of yourself..."

After crying for a while, Zhang Yu took out the things he brought from his bag, which he had prepared in advance, some yellow paper and ingots, two bottles of wine, and some meat for tribute.

It has not yet started to be broken, broken, and old. Besides, no one here will stop them from burning them.

These things have nothing to do with superstition or not. In the final analysis, burning these things is just to make the living feel better, to make the living feel at ease, and to comfort their hearts. It is just a way of sustenance.

"Xiaoyu, when did you prepare this?" Looking at the things Zhang Yu took out, Zhao Feng was a little confused, why he hadn't seen these things before.

"I found old craftsmen to make it when I was in Beijing."

"Then what about these?" Zhao Feng pointed to the meat for tribute.

"It was also prepared at that time. It's cold now, and these things can be put away. It's almost Chinese New Year. I want my parents to have a good meal."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng stopped talking, but silently helped Zhang Yu burn the yellow paper and ingots, and then found the plate that Zhang Yu brought, and arranged the things.

The corner of Yu Weiping's mouth couldn't help twitching, he said why it felt so heavy, it turned out that he had brought so many things.

But when he turned around, his eyes were all red, and he murmured silently in his heart: "Brother Zhang, Comrade Xie, you have given birth to a good son, don't worry, so many of us will take good care of him, don't worry, little boy Yu and us."

After the worship, Zhang Yu took out some chrysanthemums from his bag. These chrysanthemums were obtained by signing in one time.

It's not a real flower, it's the kind made of cloth, if it's another flower, he can still keep this decoration, or give it to a little girl or something.

But it happened to be a chrysanthemum, and he didn't know what it could be used for, so he put it in the system space.

This time it can be considered useful, he dedicated this chrysanthemum to every soldier who sacrificed for the motherland.

After the release, the group slowly descended the mountain again. When they went out, they happened to bump into the uncle who was watching the door.

"Comrade Yu, you have come to see your comrades in arms." The uncle at the door is very familiar with Yu Weiping and the others, because they would come to visit their comrades from time to time, and they are familiar with them after a long time.

"Well, let's take a look at the old comrade-in-arms. It has been more than a year in the blink of an eye. By the way, this is the child of my old comrade-in-arms, surnamed Zhang."

(End of this chapter)