The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

The Zhang family's parents returned to their house in a bad mood. After a while, their youngest son entered their room.

He closed the door furtively, approached his parents, took out two white-flour buns from his arms, and handed them to his parents.

"Dad, Mom, eat quickly."

Zhang's parents were shocked.

These are white flour steamed buns.

Father Zhang: "Where did it come from?"

Zhang Sanle: "Don't worry, it's not stolen or robbed. I have an adventure with your son, but I can't tell you what adventure it is. I can only tell you that there is good food to eat every day."

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are still worried.

"You won't be deceived, will you?"

Zhang Sanle: "Who would spend so much money to deceive me with such good white flour steamed buns?"

Mother Zhang: "Yes."

Zhang Sanle: "Don't worry, your son, I'm smart, no one can deceive me. You guys eat quickly. You haven't eaten much for dinner, are you still going to bed hungry at night?"

The Zhang parents looked at each other, broke off half of the buns in their hands, and handed them to Zhang Sanle.

"San'er, you eat too."

Zhang Sanle pushed their hands back.

"You guys go ahead and eat, I've already eaten one. These two are specially reserved for you."

The Zhang family's parents were moved.

The younger son is so filial to them and always thinks of them when he has good things. How can they not be partial to their younger son?
The two of them opened their mouths and took a bite of the steamed bun.

good to eat.

This was the best steamed bun they had ever tasted.

In addition to being made of pure white flour, it is also because it is mixed with the deep filial piety of the youngest son.

The two couples ate up both steamed buns.

Normally, the two of them would leave a steamed bun and share it with their grandchildren the next day.

But after being threatened by Zhang Qiuyu today, the Zhang family's parents lost their good temper towards their eldest son and second son, and became less caring towards their grandchildren.

Steamed buns are a good thing. If you give them to your grandchildren, who knows if they will spread the word and cause trouble to your younger son.

If so, don't let them know and enjoy it secretly.

The couple finished eating the steamed buns and went to bed contentedly.

All the unpleasant things about their granddaughter were forgotten by them.

In another room, Zhang Qiuyu was also lying on the bed in a comfortable mood.

Now that she is able to study, as soon as she enters school, she will skip a few more grades to let her parents see how good she is at studying and let them support her in studying.

Then go to college and leave the countryside.

She really had enough of life in the countryside and wanted to go back to the city.

Why did she travel to the countryside in the 70s and [-]s?
Zhang Sanle returned to his room, too excited to fall asleep, so he asked Jia Huan for another task and entered the virtual classroom to study.

The next morning, Zhang Sanle woke up and received the prize he had studied last night.

A sesame seed-studded sesame seed pancake and a bowl of tomato omelette noodles.

Zhang Sanle ate the omelette noodles and watched the bowl disappear in front of him.

He hid the sesame cakes and left them for his parents to eat during their lunch break.

Zhang Sanle got up late, and the Zhang family's parents had already taken their son to work in the fields.

The eldest daughter-in-law took her four children to the commune primary school to register.

There was no one at home, so Zhang Sanle entered the Zhang family's parents' house, wrapped the sesame cakes in cloth and placed them under Zhang's mother's pillow.

Afterwards, he wanted to go out for a walk.

But thinking of the good things given by the system, Zhang Sanle gritted his teeth and asked Jia Huan for a learning task.

Jia Huan: "The mission is to go to the mountain to pick up baskets of firewood and come back. As a reward, I will get two meat buns."

Zhang Sanle: "Aren't you studying? Why do you still need me to work?" Jia Huan: "Only when you have comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and labor skills can you become a winner in life."

Zhang Sanle: “I don’t understand.”

Even if you don’t understand, you still don’t understand. The task still needs to be done.

After all, it concerns your mouth and belly.

Where are the meat buns!

Those are meat buns that are many times more delicious than steamed buns.

There is still meat in it!
Zhang Sanle immediately went out carrying a basket.

Others who returned home at noon were shocked when they saw Zhang Sanle coming back from collecting firewood.

Is the sun out of the west today?
Zhang Sanle actually took the initiative to do things.

Zhang Sanle snorted, if it wasn't for the mission, he wouldn't do anything.

Zhang Sanle made a gesture to his own mother, and Zhang's mother immediately understood what her younger son meant.

At lunch, Zhang Sanle and Zhang's parents ate less than usual.

Although Boss Zhang and others found it a bit strange, they did not ask any questions.

They were happy that the three of them ate less so that they could share more food.

Mother Zhang snorted in her heart and decided to put less rice in the dinner. She would never take advantage of these heartless guys.

After dinner, Zhang Sanle followed his parents into their room.

The two sisters-in-law were not surprised by this and just lowered their heads to clear the dishes.

After entering the room, Jia Huan took out the sesame cakes from under Zhang's mother's pillow, and took out two meat buns from the bag.

Zhang Sanle gave one of the meat buns to his parents, and Zhang's mother tore off half of the sesame seed cake and gave it to Zhang Sanle.

Zhang Sanle divided the half of the sesame cake into two halves and handed one half to Father Zhang.

Zhang Sanle: "I am resting at home in the afternoon. I only eat a meat bun and a small piece of sesame seed cake. Mom and dad, please eat more. I have to work in the fields in the afternoon. I will have more strength to work when I am full."

After hearing this, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother no longer thought about giving the sesame biscuits to Zhang Sanle, and ate the meat buns and sesame biscuits separately.

"Delicious." Mother Zhang sighed as she savored the meaty flavor in the meat buns.

She hasn't eaten meat for a long time.

Father Zhang licked his lips and nodded in agreement.

“The sesame cakes are also delicious.”

The best pancakes made of refined white flour, with salt, oil and sesame seeds, are much more delicious than the pancakes they usually eat.

Father Zhang: "I'm not asking you where you got these things. But apart from me and your mother, no other person can know about this matter. Do you understand?"

Zhang Sanle: "I understand."

In the afternoon, Zhang Sanle took over the task of learning English and physics and was rewarded with two flower rolls and two fried dough sticks.

Zhang Sanle and his parents shared the flower rolls and fried dough sticks.

The fried dough sticks were full of water, and the three of us were extremely satisfied.

Zhang Sanle: "It feels like this meal consumes as much fuel as a month."

Mother Zhang nodded in agreement.

The three of them, father, son, mother and son, kept secret about the extra food behind their backs. The rest of the Zhang family had no idea about their delicious meal.

After eating well, the three of us are getting better and better.

Coupled with some tasks that Jia Huan assigned to Zhang Sanle to increase his activity level, Zhang Sanle's health is much better than before.

In the past, Zhang Sanle's health was actually not good because he didn't have enough to eat. He would get sick every season.

This is also an important reason why Zhang's parents don't let him experience farm work.

Now that he eats well, his body is getting better. When the seasons change, Zhang Sanle no longer gets sick.

The Zhang family's parents were very emotional and secretly thanked the "gods" who helped their youngest son. (End of chapter)