reborn my golden age

There is no heir, which is a flaw.

The Zhang family has no throne to inherit, but Zhang Yuntian feels that even if there is only a shelf of books left, someone from the Zhang family must continue to read them.

Regarding their son's emotional problems, Zhang Yuntian and Qian Yu felt that they could no longer interfere - Zhang Yuan faced a level beyond their understanding. All they could do was be a good father-in-law and mother-in-law, and it would be best to add grandparents as well.

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In the middle of the night, it snowed heavily in Lincheng. It was snowing like goose feathers. When Zhang Yuan and his family woke up, they saw the white world outside, decorated with jade buildings and covered in silver. When the wind blew, there would be small snowflakes falling from the sky.

It fell from the tree, like broken jade, white and light.

Not far away, property owners began to clear the snow, but they did so very gently. They knew what these property owners liked. They just swept the snow to the side of the road, and soon children would come out to play.

Zhang Yuan stood in the glass room on his terrace, looking at the world outside.

It was warm inside, and Zhang Yuan was only wearing a thin sweater, so he didn't feel cold at all.

A figure also appeared on the terrace next door, that was Zhao Wanwan.

Seeing Zhang Yuan also getting up, Zhao Wanwan nodded and smiled at Zhang Yuan as a greeting.

Soon, there was a noise from both families, and both of them went downstairs to have breakfast.

Qian Yu made noodles and added poached eggs. There was not only soy sauce beef but also a plate of vinegared cabbage on the table.

Zhang Yuan wolfed down two bowls.

"Are you going back to Shitang this year?"

Qian Yu hesitated: "There are a lot of your dad's students coming this year. Shitang is so small, I'm afraid they won't be able to seat them. Besides, even if you go to a restaurant, they won't be open before the sixth day of the Lunar New Year."

Zhang Yuntian drank the noodle soup slowly: "Don't think so much, let's go back to Shitang this year!"

Neither Liang Dai nor Gu Liang came back this year. Zhang Yuntian felt that only those who could jump out when his son was in his early years could come, and the others could just go through the motions.

Qian Yu sighed: "You didn't realize that your son didn't drive over, did you? Let's take the bus back later."

In the morning, Ma Aihong from next door saw Zhang Yuan's family of three carrying things out.

"What are you doing? You look like you are going out!"

Qian Yu said with a smile: "I'm going back to Shitang. There are many acquaintances there."

"I see that your Xiao Zhang didn't drive back. I'll ask Lao Zhao to see you off later. He can drive safely."

Zhang Yuntian quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, it's snowing, so I won't bother Old Zhao."

Zhao Wanwan ran out: "Let me take a trip. I haven't been to the stone pond in the north, so I just want to go for a walk."

Zhang Yuntian and Zhang Yuan both opened their mouths slightly. Qian Yu was embarrassed to agree: "No need!"

Ma Aihong smiled and said: "It's okay, she happens to be idle and needs to go out and do some activities."

"Let's go!" Zhao Wanwan got into her small A3, and then Zhang Yuan saw the trunk open.

Why!

Zhang Yuan put the things in first, then went to the car window and knocked: "I'd better drive."

"What? You don't like me, a female driver?"

Zhang Yuan thought to himself: "I'm really worried!" But he was embarrassed to say: "The road condition is not good. You haven't walked on the road to our Shitang. It's very bad. You haven't been there before."

Zhao Wanwan tilted her head towards the co-pilot: "Sit here and give directions."

Zhang Yuan sat down anxiously and fastened his seat belt.

Zhang Yuntian and Qian Yu also sat in the back row, and then said to Zhang Yuan: "When we get to Shitang, we have to treat Sister Wanwan to a meal."

"Know!"

The car started and headed north.

This is a provincial highway, with only four lanes from north to south combined.

Zhao Wanwan drove slowly on the right side. From Zhang Yuan's point of view, this girl was extremely careful, staying under fifty meters all the way.

Just slow down, safety first.

Near noon, we arrived at Shitang.

Today is a big market. The countryside is very lively. There are many people coming to the market. Everyone wants to take advantage of the new year to buy some new year's goods.

Qian Yu was sitting in the back row, looking at the stalls on the street, and patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder: "Sister Wanwan will buy half a lamb for you later. I just saw that the lamb is quite fresh."

Zhao Wanwan said hurriedly: "Auntie, no need."

Zhang Yuan smiled: "When you get to Shitang, it's not you who has the final say."

The car turned a corner and arrived at the family courtyard.

Zhao Wanwan got out of the car, saw this small place, and sighed: "You guys live here."

"It's a little small, but it's enough. It's not easy to live in the summer, it's hot, but it's much better in the winter. In the countryside, you can use a briquette stove, and I can bake apples on the stove."

"Baked apple?" This is a bit beyond Zhao Wanwan's understanding.

Zhang Yuan chuckled: "The stove can bake everything."

By this time, a neighbor's child had already appeared.

"Brother Yuan!"

When Zhang Yuan saw that it was Xiao He from Uncle Shen's house, he stretched out his hand and touched his head: "Have you finished your homework? Are you just going out to play? Be careful of your mother beating you."

Xiaohe pursed his lips: "Don't you expect me to light it up...are you going to set off fireworks this year?"

"Let it go!"

Xiaohe said happily: "Call me!"

Seeing the little guy skipping away, Zhang Yuntian said: "This kid must be buying firecrackers..."

Zhao Wanwan helped and moved the things home. She saw that there were still green vegetables in the yard, but they were covered with snow.

Qian Yu didn't see it but couldn't remember it. When she saw it, she felt a little distressed: "I have to clear the snow quickly later... Wanwan, you go inside and watch TV with Xiaoyuan for a while, and I'll cook a meal first."

Zhao Wanwan started to slip out: "No, Aunt Qian, I'll go back now..."

"No! How can I let you go back hungry when you're here?"

"Aunt Qian, there's no need, I'm not polite to you..." After saying that, Zhao Wanwan ran out of the courtyard in a few steps, and then the sound of a car starting was heard.

Qian Yu pulled Zhang Yuan over: "Hurry up, take your sister Wanwan outside and buy the mutton first!"

Zhang Yuan jumped out, pulled away the passenger seat unceremoniously and got in.

"Oh, I really don't need to eat here!"

"Then take me to the street..."

"There's no need to buy mutton..."

"We'll eat it ourselves."

Zhao Wanwan knew that Zhang Yuan was lying, but she couldn't figure it out.

When he got to the street, Zhang Yuan saw the open-air snacks at the market and said to Zhao Wanwan: "When I was in high school, my classmates and I ate here several times, and the taste was okay..."

This kind of open-air stove has a lot of smell, but the hygienic condition cannot be guaranteed.

Zhao Wanwan stopped the car and said to Zhang Yuan: "It just so happens that I haven't eaten either. Let's deal with it here at noon."

Zhang Yuan hesitated: "I'm afraid I'll be beaten when I go back..."

Zhao Wanwan smiled: "What are you afraid of? If you don't tell me, I won't tell them, and they won't know. Let's go!" After that, she looked at an open space and stopped the car.

Zhang Yuan opened the car door and got out.

There is still snow on the roadside, but the simple tables and benches are neat and tidy.

The husband-and-wife team's food stall had already set its sights on Zhao Wanwan and Zhang Yuan. When they saw the two people coming down, they guessed that they were bored young people who came to the street to reminisce about the past.

Sure enough, the two of them were sitting at the small table behind their stove.

"Two bowls of mutton soup, one plate of scrambled eggs, another bowl of stewed tofu, and one fried cabbage."

"How about sesame cakes?"

"Come on two!"

After Zhang Yuan ordered the food, he sat back. Zhao Wanwan looked at the street and said, "I have never eaten it before."

Zhang Yuan said with some regret: "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you in a few years."

With the development of the economy, this kind of street stove owned by a husband and wife team disappeared at some point, or in other words, moved into a house on the roadside.

But when I entered the stove in the house, the smell was no longer the same.

The mutton soup was served quickly. Zhao Wanwan looked at the edge of the bowl and found that it was still clean.

Zhang Yuan broke open the disposable chopsticks and handed them to her.

Zhao Wanwan took it and suddenly said to Zhang Yuan: "You said that if I eat here with you today, will I post it on Weibo?"

Zhang Yuan looked around, and it really didn't look like there were paparazzi around.

"It's a bit difficult. After all, it's a rural area and it's snowing again."

"Then let's wait and see. What will you do if it really gets posted on Weibo?"

"What else can I do? Take the opportunity to advertise for our roadside stall in Shitang." After saying that, Zhang Yuan took out his mobile phone and took a few photos.

After taking the photo, Zhang Yuan immediately remembered, isn't this the "mobile phone first" of later generations?

Seeing the hot tofu coming up, Zhang Yuan hummed: "I ate pickles and boiled tofu..."

Zhao Wanwan added: "The Emperor is not as good as me..."

The two of them smiled at each other and started eating quickly.

The couple in charge of the stove in front were flipping the pots with smiles and laughing loudly with the people around them.

Jiankang, Tianyuan.

Chen Rusong looked at the photos in front of him, puzzled.

"Where is the paparazzi here? You don't want to beat me!"

Photos of Zhang Yuan and Zhao Wanwan have been released, and there are pictures and the truth.

"Mr. Chen, what should I do?"

Chen Rusong was very calm: "Don't worry about it!" It's not the time to be willful yet, let's build up our popularity first.

But after all, he couldn't really let it go, so Zhang Yuan received a text message from Chen Rusong before he finished even one sesame seed cake.

"Mr. Zhang, I saw on Weibo that you were eating sesame cakes."

Zhang Yuan looked at Zhao Wanwan sitting opposite. She was still drinking mutton soup carefully, for fear of accidentally dripping on her down jacket.

He looked around again and saw a bunch of people dressed like country folk, all of whom were shopping. There was no one who stood out that he could distinguish. It seemed that they had a lot of experience in fighting paparazzi.

"It's really good..." Zhang Yuan shook his head and muttered to himself, then took another bite of the sesame seed cake.

An unmarried Zhang Yuan is much more topical than a married Zhang Yuan.

In less than an hour, the number of likes and retweets increased to a very impressive number.

After eating, Zhao Wanwan urged Zhang Yuan to go back. Zhang Yuan leaned on the car window and said: "Sister Wanwan, you may become famous..."