Integrity Pension System

"Uncle, where did you go this morning? I couldn't find you for breakfast. I was thinking of bringing Wangcai to find you. Fortunately, you are back."

Zhang Xiaoran was at the gate of the yard, looking at Zhang Qianqian who was about to go out with a big dog.

"Uncle is back. I was thinking about asking Qianqian to find you, but I didn't expect you to come back just now. Come in and have breakfast."

Wu Guifang greeted Zhang Xiaoran warmly and said.

"it is good!"

On the dining table in the main room, a steaming hot breakfast has already been set.

Breakfast is very simple, a large pot of porridge, a plate of pickled radish, two pieces of fermented bean curd, and four salted duck eggs, constitute a simple but hearty breakfast.

"I don't have anything at home. I don't have all the tricks and details in the city. Uncle, don't be disgusted!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaoran's gaze on the table, Wu Guifang thought that the uncle who came back from the big city disliked the simple breakfast.

But this is already the most sumptuous breakfast that my own home can produce.

On weekdays, the most porridge is a plate of pickled radish or a piece of fermented bean curd, and salted duck eggs are served as a dish for lunch and dinner.

"It's very good. I like to eat it. I haven't eaten it so well in the company. Brother and sister, you cook well. This breakfast is delicious and delicious!"

Zhang Xiaoran praised.

This is the truth. In the canteen of the factory where Zhang Xiaoran works, the breakfast only provides bread, steamed buns, and porridge. There are no side dishes, just a big pot of mustard.

It's really not as rich as the breakfast at the table now.

Anyway, looking at the food on this table is particularly delicious, I whet my appetite.

"Hahaha, I just said that brother Xiaoran won't dislike him, he will definitely like it, what are you talking about being shabby!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoran's sincere praise, Zhang Xiaodong proudly raised his chin at Wu Guifang, and said triumphantly: "In the village, my relationship with Brother Xiaoran was the best, and he likes to eat pickled radish, salted duck eggs and tofu the most. No matter how many years have passed, I remember all of this clearly."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoran's expression, Wu Guifang believed what Zhang Qianqian's father said.

Unexpectedly, this uncle who came back from the big city really liked the breakfast he made, so he couldn't help but happily greeted Zhang Xiaoran and said, "Uncle, try the duck eggs from our own ducks, the salted eggs are delicious! "

Looking at Zhang Xiaodong and his wife who warmly entertained him, thinking that even after so many years, Zhang Xiaodong still remembers his preferences...

Zhang Xiaoran couldn't help being moved.

At the dinner table, I heard that Zhang Xiaoran would not go to the city to work hard this time, and would stay in the village to live in the future. Zhang Xiaodong was very happy, and asked his wife and daughter to help tidy up a room at home, and let Zhang Xiaoran's house temporarily Live in your own home.

As for the old house of Zhang Xiaoran's family, no one has lived in it for more than ten years, so it must be repaired and cleaned again before people can live in it.

When going out for a walk in the morning, Zhang Xiaoran even took a special look at his old house. It was really dilapidated, and he would definitely not be able to move in for a while, and he didn't decline Zhang Xiaodong's kindness.

After the meal, Zhang Xiaoran took the girl Zhang Qianqian and walked to his old house.

Not studying, and not many playmates in the village, Zhang Qianqian, who was idle and bored, followed Zhang Xiaoran to see his old house.

Seeing the morning glories blooming on the fence, several kinds of fruit trees planted in the large yard, and the courtyard with thatched-roofed houses with earthen walls, Zhang Xiaoran couldn't help recalling bits and pieces of the past in his mind.

"Master, this is your house. The yard is quite big, but it has not been lived in for a long time. There are spider webs everywhere, and the corners of the walls are black and moldy. You need to find someone to repair it before you can live in it."

"There is also a small stream flowing not far from the yard, and the terrain is a bit low. If there is heavy rain, I am afraid that the water will flow into the yard."

Standing beside Zhang Xiaoran, the slim Zhang Qianqian looked at the dilapidated yard in front of her, but it was more than twice the size of her own yard, and then said to Zhang Xiaoran with a sweet smile.

"Hehe, no problem, as long as the waterproof ditch is done."

Growing up in this yard since he was a child, Zhang Xiaoran knows the layout of the yard very well, but the yard has not been populated for more than ten years, and the ditches that were originally used for drainage have been buried by the soil, which prevents the rainwater from draining out. .

"Master, are you really going to live here from now on instead of going to big cities?"

Zhang Qianqian asked curiously.

As long as the family in the village is rich, they all want to move out of the mountains and yearn for the prosperity of the big city, especially the girls in the village want to marry into the big city.

But this old man wants to go back to the village to live, so strange!

"I won't go back, I'm going to retire in the village."

Zhang Xiaoran said cheerfully.

"Retirement?"

Listening to Zhang Xiaoran's inexplicable words, Zhang Qianqian seemed to understand Zhang Xiaoran, her long eyelashes flashed and closed...

Zhang Xiaoran was stunned by that cute and beautiful appearance.

"Master, why are you looking at me like this? Is my face pale?"

Stared at by Zhang Xiaoran's fiery eyes, Zhang Qianqian asked in doubt.

"No...it's nothing, let's go, let's find someone to repair the yard."

Zhang Xiaoran scolded himself as an asshole in his heart, and walked down the mountain in embarrassment.

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In five days, the courtyard of the old house was repaired by a group of craftsmen and master carpenters. Of course, the cost was not cheap. It cost more than 5 yuan, compared to Zhang Xiaoran's one month's pension.

"Uncle, the repaired yard is so beautiful!"

Zhang Qianqian tidied up and helped Zhang Haotian make the bed sheets, and said to Zhang Xiaoran who was also busy.

"I spent 5 yuan. You get what you pay for. It's not bad. Besides, the scenery in my yard is beautiful and the air is good. It's just that it's been abandoned for a long time."

Zhang Xiaoran looked at Zhang Qianqian who was busy laying the bed sheets with her head slightly lowered, and saw that her pretty face was slightly flushed, there were still a few fine beads of sweat glistening on the tip of her nose due to the heat, and her ruddy and tender mouth was lightly pursed Looking at it, Zhang Qianqian's skin is very fair, and her neck is fair and slender under her small face, making Zhang Qianqian's every move so graceful.

I don't know which man will be cheaper in the future!

Hey……

Heartwarming!

The yard has been repaired, and after being cleaned and tidied up, it has become completely new. The yard that was full of weeds has been pulled dry and quiet, and the weeds were brought back to feed by a few villagers who came to help. Sheep, and those in the back yard were also swept with a big broom.

After finishing the newly bought furniture, curtains, and sheets, Zhang Qianqian and Zhang Xiaoran sat on the threshold of the main room, looking at the scenery in the yard together, waiting to go to Zhang Qianqian's house for dinner at night.

"Comrade Zhang Xiaoran will return to Taoyuan Village for the elderly within [-] days, and the integrity pension system will reward Comrade Zhang Xiaoran with the martial art "Taijiquan" which is suitable for the elderly to exercise."

At this moment, a melodious electronic sound rang in Zhang Xiaoran's mind.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoran was in a trance with more scenes of memory fragments in his mind. It seemed that he had been practicing Taijiquan since he was a child, and he had been practicing Taijiquan for several years.

The incorporation of memories is not over until all the tricks of "Taijiquan" are clear to the chest.

Is this "Tai Chi"?How is it not much different from the Tai Chi practiced by those old men and women in the park!

Recalling the clips of practicing Tai Chi in my mind, the slow moves...

It is really a martial art suitable for the elderly to exercise!