Leaving Zhang's house, the two brothers walked together, pushing their bicycles.
Tonight's wild vegetable cornbread made Zhang Guoqing happy.
Though it's still coarse grain, it's much better than corn residue cornbread. Parents can fill their stomachs, and life can be carefree.
For his parents, for his brother and sister-in-law, he asks for nothing more—this is enough.
"Xiao Wu, did you see it? Now even the sister-in-law listens to Eldest Brother. Parents won't be wronged, in a few days when Sister-in-law goes to work, they'll be even freer."
"Who told you Sister-in-law is going to work?"
"Jiao Jiao didn't tell you? Isn't the textile factory recruiting a lot of people now? Eldest Sister told her, and she went."
Indeed, she hadn't mentioned it; if his wife talked about Huang Cuilan, that would be surprising. "Jiao Jiao should have told me, I've been too busy lately to pay attention."
