The strongest instant noodle system

Chapter 129
This kind of oldness is not because of age.

It is because of the precipitation of time and some specific conditions in the countryside.

"Xiaoyu, are you tired!"

Rural children don't pay that much attention, and my mother doesn't think too much. Seeing Zhou Yu coming, she just talked casually, but she has already taken Zhou Yu's bag in her hand.

"Mom!" Zhou Yu asked softly.

It's been three years since I went to college.

The number of times I went home by myself in the past three years is not too many, but the pictures every time are somewhat similar.But this time, Zhou Yu didn't want to be so simple.

He stepped forward and suddenly hugged his mother.

Rural children's expression of loving their mother is relatively monotonous, especially boys are a little conservative, or a little strange.

Few people take the initiative to hug their mother.

But at this moment, he seemed to be hugging her.

"Mom!" Zhou Yu didn't say much, just called softly.

Such a voice sounds a little weak.

But to Feng Xinman's ears, it sounded a little pleasant.

It's really beautiful, I haven't heard such beautiful words for a long, long time.

Mother is like this, there is no need to behave well and buy good things.

Because what she wants is for the child to greet her gently in front of her, that's enough.

Feng Xinman patted Zhou Yu's shoulder, smiled and said, "Silly boy, don't you want to eat the food I cooked? I have prepared some dishes. You take a rest, and I will make them for you."

Feng Xinman was talking and laughing, but there were already tears in the corners of his eyes.

There's more to tears than just being a little moved.

Another reason is that Zhou Yu's father passed away half a year ago.

Zhou Yu nodded, smiled, gently wiped away her mother's tears and said, "That's right, I really want to eat your cooking."

He took his things and entered the house.

Well, coming home just feels different.

The mother on the first floor of the two-story building is very clean, but some old furniture and appliances seem a little out of place.

But from Zhou Yu's point of view, he was a little kind.

On the balcony at the entrance is the medicinal material angelica, as the most special medicinal material in Shanzhou County, it is a must-growing medicinal material in almost every household.

"Mom! Where did my sister go?" Zhou Yu put the things away, looked around and couldn't help asking.

"You! Look at you, you don't even know who called your sister, and even asked me where your sister went." Feng Xinman couldn't help scolding Zhou Yu softly, and Zhou Yu's face turned slightly red.

yes!Calls to my elder sister seem to be pitifully few.

Well, because in his memory, the elder sister always called her.

But every time I call, there will always be one sentence: "Why don't you call me." Zhou Yu is speechless.

"Your sister, I went to Jincheng two months ago. I planned to go there in two days. I didn't leave because you came back for the National Day." Feng Xinman said while busy packing the dishes.

Zhou Yu walked into the kitchen, nodded and said, "I'll call my sister later, Mom, I'll help you."

"Go, go, help! If you want to eat the food that mom cooks for you, just wait." Mom rushed to catch up with Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu smiled wryly, but there was nothing he could do.

Northerners seldom eat rice and prefer to eat noodles.

So for Zhou Yu's family, noodles are the so-called dishes.

A bowl of Shanzhou noodles comes out piping hot in no time.

At that moment, Zhou Yu only felt that the smell was really delicious.

Not only because of the taste of the rice itself, but more importantly, because of the taste of my mother's love, which is a taste I haven't tasted for a long time.

After thumping three bowls of noodles, Zhou Yu felt a little overwhelmed, wiped his mouth, and laughed.

Feng Xinman looked at where Zhou Yu was smirking, and also laughed, and the two talked and laughed.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.

"Xinman, Xinman! Are you home?" A rough voice came, and Zhou Yu frowned slightly, but she recognized the voice.

"Hey! I'm here!" Feng Xinman responded quickly when he heard it, and went out to welcome him. Zhou Yu put down the bowl and walked out.

"Brother, come in quickly." Feng Xinman said to Zhou Jinshan who was standing outside the door.

Zhou Jinshan nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Jinshan saw Zhou Yu and couldn't help asking, "Hey, Xiao Yu is back!"

"Hello, uncle!" Zhou Yu asked in a neutral tone.

Zhou Jinshan, the eldest of the previous generation of the Zhou family.

In the past, because of Zhou Yu's father, many people in Zhou Jinshan and even Zhou's family were found jobs and brought them to make money.

Later, because of some things, Zhou Yu's father was framed and entered a certain place.

Zhou Jinshan didn't have a place to go to work, but Zhou Jinshan was a little clever. He went to Jincheng and started to work on the construction site. Gradually, he started to contract labor by himself, and gradually grew bigger.

Now he can be regarded as a modest contractor, with an annual income of at least one million yuan. To Zhou's family, he is already a great local tyrant.

Including Zhou Yu's mother, Feng Xinman, who occasionally does odd jobs for two days on Zhou Jinshan's construction site to earn money for Zhou Yu's schooling.

"Well, it's not that uncle said you, it's good to go out and do a part-time job during the National Day! It's so far away, and it will cost a lot of money to come back!" Zhou Jinshan's tone was that of an elder, and it sounded It can be regarded as concerned about Zhou Yu.

But after Zhou Yu knew some things, he felt that Zhou Jinshan was too hypocritical.

The other meaning of this sentence is that your family is so poor, what are you doing when you come back? It’s not embarrassing!
Zhou Yu didn't speak, but nodded.

Feng Xinman hurriedly said; "Xiaoyu! Hurry up and get your uncle a glass of water."

Zhou Yu nodded.

But Zhou Jinshan shook his head and said, "No, no, Xiaoyu! Don't pour it, save the tea and drink it during the Chinese New Year."

As soon as these words came out, even Feng Xinman's face changed a little. After all, it's only October, and there are still several months before the Chinese New Year.

Don't drink tea now, save it for the New Year.

There was even a trace of anger in Zhou Yu's eyes.

"Xinman! That's it. You were at my construction site two days ago." Zhou Jinshan suddenly said to Feng Xinman, but he paused on purpose.

"Brother, you came here to settle your wages! There's no rush." ​​Feng Xinman quickly waved his hand and said, feeling a little happy in his heart, as he planned to let Zhou Yu bring some living expenses when he went back.

When he was worried, Zhou Jinshan came to settle the wages, feeling a little grateful in his heart.

But in the next second, Feng Xinman's expression changed involuntarily.

"That Xinman! No, that's right! You also know that the new project has not been started, so I came here to tell you that the salary will have to wait until the next month to pay you, after all, you are my own family. Well, those brothers who hang out with me, I have to take care of them first!"

As Zhou Jinshan spoke, he even suspected of complaining.

　Tomorrow Monday, the update is still uncertain, and the group will notify you at that time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)