Chapter 433

At this time, Lu Zhengkang did not realize why he was in this rural area called happy agricultural area.

He thought it was a simple visit. Young grandchildren come to visit lonely empty nesters out of filial piety, so that they can experience a little bit of family warmth in their bleak old age. Generally, such scenes will be very touching. Old people and old women will show ember like enthusiasm, which can often make children squeak and fat.

Sun Hui made a big lunch with four dishes and one soup, but it's hard to say how rich it is. There is no home robot in my father's family, and my mother's craftsmanship can only be said to be at the level near the housewife's baseline.

In fact, the so-called abundance is just a lot of raw materials. Farmers pick everything they eat in the field. Although the grain in the new agricultural area is theoretically public, the old saying goes, "can you still starve donkeys in the mill?" With the amount of food the old man eats all the year round, it's not as much as a slight pest reduction. Moreover, the agricultural market is in the nearby town, and the price is so low that people are at a loss.

Four course dishes, such as tomato and scrambled egg, are inevitable. Beef brisket stewed with cheese and potato is of course a good winter dish. Sweet and sour spareribs are also quite good. Then there is cabbage stewed with vermicelli. With a bowl of evergreen egg soup for lunch, it's a bit too luxurious and even a waste. It's also good to save it for the evening if you can't finish it.

Lu Zhengkang thought that he might have to stay for a few days this time. I don't know what good food his mother will cook tonight?

The atmosphere at the dinner table is gloomy. Sun Hui tries to bring food for Lu Xuefeng. The old man doesn't say a word. He's mopping up his food. His momentum is amazing. Seeing Lu Zhengkang's blood boiling, he screams in his heart that he wants to dry seven or eight bowls of rice Of course, it's impossible. Sun Hui's quota is two bowls. It's wishful thinking to take one more bite.

"Grandfather, please eat slowly and don't choke."

Lu Zhengkang took a piece of potato and put it on his mouth to blow. He watched the cream colored melted cheese dripping slowly and pulled out the slender silk thread. He was impatient. He turned his eyes to his mother and saw that she was very concerned about Lu Xuefeng, which is the quality of an excellent citizen of social credit grade three.

Therefore, since the children have good conditions and filial piety, why not take the old man to live in the city?

If you can't figure it out, you can't.

Five years after the end of the century, Lu Zhengkang was cyberpunk in the 1970s. Every city has its own unique style. It is inevitable that Jiangsu and Zhejiang, where Lu Zhengkang is located, are rich and powerful. Therefore, every high-rise building is paved with projected glass curtain walls. In the daytime, it looks like a "beautiful city like a mirror lake", and in the evening, it looks like a "Diamond reflecting Moonlight", let alone a "diamond" During the new year's festival, the whole city can be seen in space.

Granddad's home was in the 1930s, but after all, the area of the houses in the rural areas is limited, so it's very simple, but there's no light luxury.

It's real.