In the T3 terminal of Beijing Airport, Wang Jianhua stood shivering in the cold wind. It snowed all night in Beijing last night. The ground was covered with snow and the wind was biting. little bit.

There was a huge roar in the air, and the Airbus 1980 got out of the clouds, passed over Wang Jianhua's head, and landed slowly on the airport runway.

Seeing this large airliner, Wang Jianhua involuntarily shed a tear in the cold wind.

It took him two years to assemble the engine of this plane with a team. During the period, there were countless difficulties, but they finally managed to figure it out.

As for why it is called Airbus 1980, because it was produced in 80 and has served in the state-owned China Eastern Airlines for five full years.

Unconsciously, so many years have passed, and this land has undergone earth-shaking changes in an inconspicuous time...

airport exit!

After Wang Zi saw Wang Jianhua, he threw the box in his hand to Lin Qiuchen, and ran over in a joyous manner!

"father!"

Wang Zi threw herself into Wang Jianhua's arms.

Wang Jianhua hugged Wang Zi, and a child in his teens rushed towards him. If it was in the past, Wang Jianhua could still catch it. Since he got fat from drinking, his physical strength has not been as good as before.

He staggered back two steps, and finally lay down on the snow.

"Staying in Hong Kong these two days is so fat that my dad can't hold it anymore!"

Wang Zi stuck out his tongue: "Dad, you are lying, you are obviously the one who drank, and you blame me for being fat if you can't hold me. Mom said I am thinner and need to eat more meat!"

"Hahaha!" Wang Jianhua patted Wang Zi's head: "Yes, eat more meat, dad will take you to Beijing Grand Hotel to eat meat!"

Lin Qiuchen patted the snow on Wang Jianhua's body, and said with a smile: "So you can be separated from me for three days at most, I thought you could play for a few more days!"

Wang Jianhua took Wang Zi's hand and looked at Lin Qiuchen: "Don't feel good about yourself, I miss my son!"

"Yes!" Lin Qiuchen nodded: "You miss your son, I'm redundant! I'm back to Hong Kong, where it's warm and interesting!"

Lin Qiuchen threw Wang Zi's salute to Wang Jianhua, turned around and walked towards the airport. There is still a flight ticket back to Hong Kong, and it will be gone in a while.

"Hey! What should you do if you leave your son? The son cannot be separated from you!" Wang Jianhua took Lin Qiochen, and finally called the person back. How could he let her go to Hong Kong easily!

Lin Qiuchen who was pulled back smiled and said, "Say, can you only leave me for three days!"

"Yes! I can only leave you for three days, okay!" Wang Jianhua accepted Lin Qiuchen's salute: "Let's go, let's go to the restaurant to eat delicious food!"

drop drop~
The pager on his waist rang.

[The first uncle and the first mother left last night, come over at noon to see them off for the last time. 】

Hearing the news of the death of the old man and the big mother, Wang Jianhua frowned subconsciously: These two old people have lived a good life in this life, and the neighbors should really go there.

Seeing Wang Jianhua frowning, Lin Qiuchen said, "Is there something wrong?"

Wang Jianhua smiled wryly: "The uncle and the mother have left, and the specific situation is still unclear!"

Lin Qiuchen said: "Ah~ Then let me go with you, this occasion is not suitable for Wang Zi either!"

Wang Jianhua knelt down and pinched Wang Zi's face that was flushed by the wind: "Wang Zi, why don't you go to Mama Ding's house for a day and play with your wife, she hasn't seen you for three days is you!"

"Okay, Dad, go get busy!" Wang Zi nodded.

Lin Qiuchen on the side kicked Wang Jianhua: "What are you talking about with the child!"

"go!"

……

After sending Wang Zi to the engineer's compound, the two drove to the courtyard.

The coffin shed was erected again in this small courtyard, and every time a person walked in the courtyard, the coffin shed was erected once. Since Jia Dongxu's time, it has been countless times.

After Wang Jianhua walked into the courtyard, Silly Zhu who was crying came up to him.

The second uncle and the third uncle sat by the brazier to burn paper for the first uncle and the first mother, and they kept muttering:
"Old Yi, it turns out that you are the one who left our three brothers first. The two brothers will burn some money for you, so don't waste your time there!"

"Old Yi, if you need something over there, remember to give our old brothers a dream. If you see Lao Jia, you must help me beat him up!"

"That's right, when I saw Lao Jia, I wanted to beat him up. His wife has been pretending to be crazy all these years, but she has deceived many people!"

"..."

Wang Jianhua pulled Silly Zhu aside: "Isn't the old man still doing well when he came back last time, but he lost a little weight, how can he just leave?"

Silly Zhu wiped away his tears, sighed and said, "Two days ago, my uncle fainted, and when he went to the hospital, he was found to have terminal cancer, which has already spread to his whole body."

"His condition can't be cured, so I brought him back and served him with delicious food and drink. He was fine before, but I got the rat poison from somewhere last night!"

"Maybe it was discussed with the first mother. He mixed the rat medicine and rice, and the two ate it separately. When I went there in the morning, the two had already left!"

talking!

Silly tears fell down again.

If the old man is thoughtful, then the big mother is purely treating Shazhu well. She has no children of her own and takes care of him like her own child. In this relationship, Sha Zhu would not treat Da Ma like this.

Wang Jianhua patted Shazhu on the shoulder, and persuaded: "The big mother is also to not hurt you, so don't be too sad, there will be more good days in the future!"

Lin Qiuchen echoed: "Yeah, silly Zhu, don't be too sad, what will happen to your life after you break your body from crying!"

Lin Qiuchen looked at Qin Huairu, who was crying and pretending to be affectionate, and the stick in the wheelchair. Thinking about it, he was worried about Shazhu. He hadn't had a good few days in his life.

Silly Zhu wiped away his tears, looked at his watch, and said with a choked voice: "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to cook, you should find a place to sit first!"

"Let me help you, I think you are not in the right state today!" Wang Jianhua took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves: "Come together!"

A gift account table was set up on the side, and after Lin Qiuchen followed the gift of 50 yuan, he mingled with the newly married young wives in the yard.

This time!

A car came by the door.

The white-haired factory director Yang walked in slowly, burned some paper for the uncle and the mother, and gave a gift account of 100 yuan.

Yi Zhonghai has dedicated his whole life to the rolling mill, and it is a pity that the days will be better soon.

Of course, Director Yang came not only to send Yi Zhonghai off for the last time, but also to announce another matter!

About four and ten minutes later, Wang Jianhua, who was wearing a chef's uniform, came to the middle courtyard: "Everyone, take a seat quickly, and the meal will be served soon!"

……

(To be continued)

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