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Because Jinyang was in good health, he was discharged from the hospital 6 hours after he was admitted to the hospital without even being prescribed any medicine, which indeed saved a lot of money for the Deng family and his son, but the small restaurant was not easy. Under the strong request, I rested for three days. During these three days, the boss came into battle and received numerous complaints from customers.

During the three days that Jin Yang was recovering from his injuries, he felt aggrieved. The Deng family father and son guarded him every day and were clingy to him.

"Brother, I heard that you are from City B?"

"En." Jin Yang brought out the cooked dumplings and served two bowls of porridge for the two who were eating and drinking.

Deng Jianjun was not polite, and took a few sips from the bowl, "Then why are you still renting a house?"

Jin Yang poured a dish of vinegar, put it on the table and said, "My family is in the countryside."

"The countryside is good, self-sufficient." Comrade Jianjun reached out for a dumpling, dipped it on the vinegar plate, and stuffed it into his mouth. "You are so young, and your family doesn't care?"

Jin Yang tilted his head and smiled wryly: "There is no one at home."

"Oh, sorry." Jianjun scratched his head.

Jin Yang shrugged, "It's okay, it happened a few years ago."

Jianjun grabbed another dumpling, thought for a while and seemed to have dandruff on his hands, then put down the dumpling, "From your village?"

"X Zhuang."

"(⊙o⊙) ah!" The old man with his mouth full of dumplings hastily swallowed two mouthfuls of porridge, "Are you from Zhuang X?"

"Yeah, I grew up there."

There was some doubt in the old man's eyes, "Isn't X Zhuang located in Hebei?"

"Before liberation, it was from Hebei," Jin Yang watched the dumplings go down so badly, he went to cook another pot, and replied from the kitchen: "Later, they merged into City B."

"You're in X village. Your surname is Duan? Are there many people with the surname Duan in your village?"

"There are quite a few Duan people in our village, one ancestor."

"Really?" The old man's eyes lit up, "Is there any relative in your family whose name has 'Hao' in the typesetting?"

"After liberation, there was no typesetting. My grandfather had the typesetting 'hao', which is the last typesetting generation."

"Ah!" Mr. Deng was obviously choking, and coughed for a long time, finally calmed down, "Your grandfather's name is Duan Hao?"

"How is it possible?" Jin Yang's face was a little strange. No one had ever asked him that before. He didn't understand what the old man meant, but he still answered truthfully: "My grandfather's surname is Duan, and his full name is Duan Haoyuan."

The old man was trembling with excitement, "Is your grandfather really called Duan Haoyuan? Lives in X Village?"

Jin Yang frowned and nodded.

The old man resumed his chatty demeanor, but there was a little excitement in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, "When I was in charge of X Village's household registration, I never saw the name Duan Haoyuan!"

Jin Yang only took him as a joke, and ate some dumplings by himself, but he didn't take it seriously, and said casually: "The household registration book is 'Duan Haoyuan. After liberation, the household registration is registered. Grandpa wrote Lianbi. It just so happened

Their previous generation was good at typesetting, and the censors who copied it carelessly made mistakes. '

The old man didn't believe it, "How can this name be wrong!"

Jin Yang was not surprised, "It's not bad. Some people with the surname 'Lu' had 'Lu' on their household registration, and even changed their surnames! Some were Manchu, so they were recorded as Han! At that time, people's education level was low. Well, if you can write, you are learned, and no one cares about right or wrong, besides, care about, the household registration has been written and reported, how can you care about it?"

Mr. Deng regained his composure, and asked slowly, "Then how are your grandfather's sons doing now?"

"My grandfather has only one son. He died on the battlefield during the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. I am his adopted grandson."

"What's the name of your grandpa's son?"

"Duan Guangrong, right? I've only heard of it, but I don't remember it clearly."

"(⊙o⊙) Ah! Are you really the Duan family?!"

"Didn't you already know!?"

Mr. Deng got up suddenly, walked to the kitchen in a few steps, and hugged Jinyang, "Son! I found you!"

Jin Yang struggled to turn off the fire, put down the spoon: "Old man, what's going on?"

Come on, Mr. Deng finally found an organization.

It turned out that Mr. Deng didn't care about any household registration at all. He also participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea when he was young, but he was a recruit at the time, and their squad leader was Duan Guangrong. Egg, it's nothing, but this name is too popular, two comrades with the same name in one class, the honorable comrades who are the class monitors, combined, and gave Deng Goudan a new name, Deng Yaohua!Since it was named, for Goudan, an orphan without a father and no mother, the squad leader Guangrong is his big brother. Although it is sometimes strict, it is good for them recruits. When the food supply is tight, I always give them some of my own under the pretext that they will grow up again. Every day, I also give lectures to the comrades in their class, teach them how to read, tell them about my hometown, my family, and later even in an air raid. To cover him, the glorious comrade sacrificed.After returning from the Korean battlefield, because of Deng Yaohua’s heroic performance, he has become a platoon leader. He took the opportunity to find villages in Hebei Province. There are several X villages. I wondered if there were any X villages in the nearby provinces and cities, not to mention finding a few, but in the end there was no Duan Haoyuan. This has become a heart disease for Mr. Deng for decades. He had to wait for Jianjun to find his brother Deng Jianhua to come back and transfer the ownership of the house in the community to Jinyang. Only then did Jinyang know that the house he was renting belonged to the old man. The three of them bought a house for each of them.

Facing the old man who grabbed his sleeve and walked out, Jin Yang couldn't laugh or cry, and tried to persuade him, the old man finally reluctantly refused to transfer the house, but recognized Jin Yang as his son.

Mr. Deng thinks he is a man of status, his godson

I can't go to small restaurants anymore, at least I have to follow him to the bookstore!Have time to take another college entrance examination!

For the old man's decision, Jinyang is not cold, and the small restaurant will continue to operate, for nothing else, where is the only connection with the previous life in this city, unlike the smooth sailing after rebirth, Jinyang in the previous life was a fledgling The young man with no personal skills came to this helpless metropolis, full of uneasiness in his heart.It was the reception of the small restaurant that made him gradually adapt to the life in the city, gradually acquired a skill, and gradually integrated into the place. He still remembers that the miserly proprietress never defaulted on his wages; The boss, never eats better than him; the husband and wife are reluctant to turn on the electric fan in the place where they sleep alone, but they never pull the electric switch of the small restaurant on summer nights.He will never forget these favors in his previous life. He is a person who knows how to repay his kindness. He will never forget what his grandfather always said, "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.".Perhaps now, people will think that he is a fool, paying money to decorate the small restaurant for nothing, and passing on his secret recipe to the owner and his wife for nothing. In fact, he is repaying the debt, a debt that no one else can know. Well, now that I understand, it is natural to pay it back, and I also complied with the saying that a good man is rewarded, because that couple is a good man.