Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Zhang Guochang was a step late and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

When he saw Tang Danni being pulled aside by Yang Qingdai unharmed, his entire back was soaked with sweat.

He ran over to her and checked her feet with a panicked look to see if there were any injuries. "Are you hurt anywhere?"

Tang Danni shook her head, "No, Sister Qingdai rescued me just in time." She looked at Yang Qingdai with bright eyes, "When can I have the skills of Sister Qingdai? I don't need all of them, just one third will be enough."

"It's more likely in the next life." Su Mo, who was called in by their exclamation, couldn't help but retorted when he heard Tang Danni's words.

Successfully received a big eye roll from Tang Danni, "You are sitting in a wheelchair recovering from an injury, aren't you really worried about me giving you a few injections? Do you have to sit like this for the rest of your life?"

"Then you two and your brother will have to support my family." Su Mo seemed to be unconcerned.

A bunch of primary school kids are fighting each other. If you have the guts, just do it.

"Stop making trouble, wash your hands and eat."

At Aunt Wang's command, everyone washed their hands, changed their clothes, and sat down at the dining table to eat.

I had just picked up my bowl of rice when I heard my old leader calling someone at the door.

Zhang Guochang, who had just stepped half a foot into the threshold, could only turn around and go out to respectfully escort the person to the main hall for tea.

"You think, Chen Yu's godfather came here so early, he wouldn't be here to eat on an empty stomach, right?" Tang Danni asked them curiously.

Yang Qingdai: “Not very likely.”

The sanatorium where he lives is the best in the whole capital.

As for food, there are special nutritionists to prepare the meals, so there is no way I would end up having to eat here for free.

Su Mo: "You are old and sleep little. You should come out to visit when you have nothing to do."

This courtyard is very close to the sanatorium where the old leader lives, and it only takes 20 to 30 minutes to walk there.

Yang Ziling silently added another bun to her sister's meal.

"Su kid, I'm still very young."

Don't these brats know not to talk behind people's backs? Look, he caught them red-handed.

"You are still strong and vigorous, and your demeanor is still the same as before." Su Mo said perfunctorily. "Come, sit down. Have you had breakfast? Would you like another bowl of sweet potato porridge?"

Old leader: "... at least give me two more big meat buns."

How can a bowl of sweet potato porridge fill you up?

This incident really confused everyone at the table.

What's going on? You really come here early in the morning to have breakfast?

How come this old leader is becoming more and more down-to-earth?

Aunt Wang actually gave him an extra set of bowls and chopsticks, and gave him two big meat buns from the steamer.

The old leader took it happily and said, "Thank you, sister."

His eyes followed the woman until Aunt Wang sat down, then the old leader picked up the bowl to drink the porridge and eat the buns.

Everyone:...

I got up early today, it was magical.

After the meal, the old leader took out a note from his pocket and said to Yang Ziling, "Here, kid, keep your word and start training them today."

The old leader pointed at a row of four people in the yard and said, "Don't be too harsh. At least let them go back on their own tonight."

Fourth Guard: ...

Yang Ziling nodded and handed the note to Yang Qingdai, "Sister, since we have nothing to do during the holidays, why don't you go to the Cultural Relics Bureau?"

After receiving the note, Yang Qingdai finally relaxed her brows.

Sure enough, no matter which era or age a woman is from, as long as she can shop, her mood will basically not be too bad.

Especially it can be moved for free.

"Nini and Dongdong should go together," Zhang Guochang said, "I'll borrow a car to pick you up after get off work."

"Xiao Zhang, drive our car parked at the entrance of the alley and pick them up after get off work. Go and move our rations for today to the kitchen first."

The old leader ordered the guards to move the things out of the car.

Even though he is an old man, he still has the audacity to eat a bowl of sweet potato porridge and two meat buns.

Add to that four big men with big appetites, the host should just pick up a broom and kick them all out.

"Old leader, you are not planning to come to our place every day, are you?"

After Yang Qingdai and the others left, Su Mo stopped Aunt Wang's old leader who was following her and was about to go see her painting.

The old boss didn't answer but asked, "Su kid, if I also pay Xiao Yang some rent, do you think she will let me live here?"

Su Mo opened his eyes wide in shock: "Old leader, stop joking."

"Who is kidding you?" He stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, but when he saw that he was still sitting in the wheelchair, he quietly put it down.

"It is said that an old man in the family is like a treasure. I am more useful than any other treasure to protect the house."

The corners of Su Mo's mouth twitched a few times, and his temples were throbbing non-stop.

It’s a treasure, very precious, a treasure on the same level as a national treasure.

"Old leader, if you stay here for one night, the courtyard will be surrounded by three layers of crowds the next morning."

The old leaders dared to say it, but they didn’t dare to think about it.

"Bullshit, if you keep holding me back, I'll make you work in the frontier for eight to ten years after you recover from your injuries."

Su Mo: "...Old leader, tell me the truth, do you have any thoughts about our Aunt Wang?"

This is what Xie Qiqi asked him secretly after they had just finished breakfast.

"Who, who has feelings for her?" the old leader said in a hoarse voice, sounding a bit stubborn. "Respond to your injury. I'm going to look at paintings."

Staring at his old leader's fleeing back, Su Mo touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Qiqi, what do you think? Should we help our old leader?"

Xie Qiqi pushed him to the eaves of the main hall, where he could just see Yang Ziling sparring with four guards.

Xie Qiqi said, "How can I help? If a younger generation interferes with the affairs of the elders, will they be beaten?"

"Hmm? Probably not." Su Mo told her some past events, "The old leader is an orphan, his wife died of illness the year after they got married, leaving no children.

From then on, I traveled all over the country with the army and had no time or energy to take care of my own life.

The war finally stopped, but then there were those movements, which also made the old leader suffer a lot. Now that things are peaceful, it would be good for the old leader to find a companion for himself. "

Xie Qiqi smiled without saying anything, just waiting quietly for his next words.

"I just wonder if Auntie and Wang Changfeng will dislike the old leader's bad temper?"

"I think you are too idle now, that's why you want to match my mother with your old leader." Wang Changfeng frowned and rudely stuffed the medicine bowl in his hand.

The medicine splashed all over his hands and clothes.

Su Mo felt inexplicably guilty. He thought that Wang Changfeng went to the Cultural Relics Bureau with the crazy girl and the others.

"Su Heitan, I'm warning you, if you dare to mess around with me, I'll add some laxatives to your herbs."

Su Mo: "...Brother, don't get excited, I'm just talking."