Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

An Ning looked at An Guoming, who was distracted and didn't answer questions, and asked worriedly: "Second brother, are you okay?"

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay."

An Guoming shook his head, calmed his beating heart, and tried to erase the scene he just saw.

"Little sister, let's go."

An Ning kept up with An Guoming, who was not feeling right, and didn't understand what was going on for a while.

The tickets for the two of them were due more than an hour later, so it wasn't too late to leave now.

After getting on the train, An Guoming's mood was still a bit complicated.

Sitting quietly aside, completely unaware of the changes in An Guoming's heart.

The two are going to the county to buy a shop and a house there.

According to the two people's plan, the store they opened should be large and comprehensive, and it should be opened in a big city.

As for Sanhe Town and the county seat, it is because this is their hometown, and one of them must be better.

A few hours later, the two arrived at the county seat, but it was getting late.

An Guoming, a familiar person, took An Ning to a place, but it was not a guest house.

When the two arrived at a two-story building, An Guoming knocked on the door.

"coming---"

A somewhat groggy and old voice came closer a little bit along with the slow footsteps.

The door to the small courtyard on the second floor was opened from the inside, and a stooped old man, holding a flashlight, shouted in surprise.

"Second Young Master!"

An Ning turned her head to look at An Guoming, only to see An Guoming clearing his throat in embarrassment.

"Everyone has a dream of becoming a young master."

He introduced to the old man who opened the door: "This is my little sister, we live here today."

"Okay, I'm going to clean the room right now."

"Fortunately, they are all clean. I clean them every day."

The old man held a flashlight, illuminated the two people, and led the way.

An Ning kept staring at An Guoming. An Guoming explained: "The house I bought has Lao Qutou in front, who is alone. I hired him to look after the house."

"The second young master is a good man."

Lao Qutou opened the door and lit the lamp in the room.

The living room should be very spacious and fully furnished, but the furniture is covered with a large white cloth.

But as Lao Qutou said, the house was very clean and there was no smell of dust.

An Ning and An Guoming settled down in two rooms on the second floor.

Put away your luggage peacefully and go downstairs to have a look.

I happened to see An Guoming preparing to cook in the kitchen.

She simply walked into the kitchen and saw An Guoming preparing to stir-fry.

She had a strange expression, glanced at An Guoming, and then at the pot in his hand.

"Second brother, why are you frying salt and eggs?"

"what?"

An Guoming, who had recovered his soul, glanced at the vegetable pot.

Among the white salt grains, a few pieces of yellow eggs were scattered here and there.

"New dishes, new dishes."

"Can I not eat this new dish?"

An Ning was a little worried about her taste buds. She was already used to Master Tang and Jiang Xia's cooking skills, and no matter how bad they were, it was Lin Cuihua.

An Guoming lowered his head and continued. He picked up a few raw eggs, washed them and put them in the salt pot.

"This is called salt-baked eggs, and it's delicious. Just wait."

"Really? Then why did you break the egg before?"

An Ning was a little doubtful, but An Guoming pushed her and said, "You can't cook, you don't understand."

"Just go out and wait."

An Ning curled her lips and went out.

She really can't cook.

People who can’t cook have no say.

An Ning went out and saw old man Qu in the hall. She walked over to chat with him.

From the chat between the two, An Ning learned that Old Qu only helped An Guoming once and was remembered by An Guoming.

After An Guoming bought the house, he invited Old Man Qu to show him the house. In fact, he also gave Old Man Qu a place to stay.

"Well, my second brother is pretty good."

An old man and a young man chatted. An Ning had no concept of superiority and inferiority and would not look down on anyone.

Old man Qu has experienced the world and is a transparent old man. He does not rely on his old age to show off his old age. The two of them are calm, and they seem to be chatting with each other as equals.

"time to eat!"

An Guoming called for dinner, and An Ning went to help.

Old Man Qu was also invited, together with the three of them.

At the dinner table, An Ning peeled open a salt-baked egg, took a bite, and said in shock, "Second brother, you are right!"

"Haha, that's right. Eat more if you like it."

An Guoming felt guilty, but An Ning didn't care for the time being.

After dinner, An Ning washed the dishes.

The three of them rested separately and had a peaceful night's sleep without even a dream.

Wake up feeling refreshed.

She walked out of the room and happened to see An Guoming holding a sheet.

"Second brother, what are you doing with the sheets?"

An Guoming's embarrassment is about to reach the sky.

"I accidentally spilled some water when I drank it this morning. Please wash it and dry it."

"Oh."

An Ning walked past An Guoming, twitched her nose slightly, and muttered: "What does it smell like?"

An Guoming was so frightened that he quickly walked away and secretly washed the sheets by himself.

It’s not easy for a single young man in his twenties!

Old man Qu bought breakfast.

Xiaolongbao, soy milk, tofu curd, pickles.

It tastes good and An Ning eats a lot.

An Guoming didn't have much appetite, and he kept yawning.

"Second brother, you didn't sleep well last night?"

"Yes, I recognize the bed."

After An Guoming finished speaking, he saw Old Man Qu and An Ning looking at him.

"I've been living at home during this period and haven't gone out. I'm still a little uncomfortable getting used to it. I'll be fine in two days."

An Guoming explained that there was nothing serious, and An Ning and Old Man Qu continued to eat.

An Guoming yawned again and took a sip of soy milk without energy.

This night, he actually dreamed.

But even so, An Guoming is not sure of anything. Is he such a shallow person?

Yin Xuemei looked back and smiled, making her uneasy.

An Guoming was not sure of his thoughts and would not say anything at all. He would wait and talk first.

When I get busy, I forget everything.

He persuaded himself that it might have some effect. An Guoming ate a few steamed buns and drank a bowl of soy milk.

He took An Ning out and went to see the shop he had long admired.

The brother and sister walked in tandem, walking under the early morning sun, which was not dazzling or burning.

Warm as spring, bathing and wandering.

In the early spring season, everything grows.

The grass squeezed out from the cracks in the bricks, the new buds on the branches, the flowers blooming on the branches.

Full of vitality and spring.

On the road in the early morning, there are not only spring scenery, but also people.

School gates and factory gates are the busiest.

There are breakfast stalls, small steamed buns, big steamed buns, fried twists, and various small stalls in a long row.

Children in school uniforms, carrying schoolbags, talking and laughing, playing around, coming and going.

"Second brother, it's so lively!"

"That's right, the bigger the city, the more lively it is."

An Guoming was deeply touched. He took An Ning through this lively area and arrived at another quiet place.

"arrive."