Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

Zhang Wenying took a sip of millet porridge and nodded: "Mother, this vegetable garden is really good, it saves a lot of expenses."

Next year, I'll plant some more cilantro, scallions, and garlic, which will help me save on food supplies.

The yard is quite large; besides the vegetable garden, there is also a vacant open space.

There's a flower garden there for now. Next year, we'll just plant a ring around the edge of the flower garden and grow other vegetables inside.

The old lady looked at the huge courtyard and liked it more and more.

She had lived most of her life, and this was the first time she had ever lived in such a spacious and bright courtyard.

Back in the village, the mud-brick houses leaked when it rained and were freezing cold in winter. Unlike these brick and tile houses, which are warm in winter and cool in summer.

Moreover, she was deeply grateful that Zhang Wenying was willing to take her in and care for her in her old age.

Zhang Wenying went to the shop first to re-adjust the braising broth. Sister Liu and Sister Wang had already arrived and were cleaning the two shops.

Li Xiaojuan had already returned from the slaughterhouse on her tricycle, which was loaded with pork, pork bones, pig trotters, and beef that had just been slaughtered that morning.

Zhang Wenying prepared the braising liquid, put the cleaned pork and beef into it, and instructed the two older women to keep an eye on the heat and time. She then went to Shen Mingyuan's house to help him tidy up the house and do laundry.

Shen Mingyuan didn't go out today; he's currently wiping the table at home with a rag.

In fact, Zhang Wenying kept the house very clean.

There was no dust on the table, and the sheets and duvet covers on the bed were changed every week.

The clothes were all washed clean and folded neatly in the closet.

Even the stove in the kitchen was wiped clean and spotless.

Seeing Shen Mingyuan at home, Zhang Wenying didn't think anything of it.

This is someone else's home; she just needs to do her job well.

She rolled up her sleeves and wiped the table that Shen Mingyuan had wiped again, then squatted down to clean the floor tiles under the table legs.

I threw all the clothes I had taken off into the washing machine, pressed the switch, and the washing machine started humming and spinning.

The bookshelves in the study were also carefully wiped clean, even the crevices between the spines of the books were not overlooked.

Shen Mingyuan stood aside, watching her busy herself, and couldn't help but say, "Comrade Zhang, thank you so much for taking care of my daily life."

To be honest, he likes things to be clean, but he's too lazy to clean them himself.

Zhang Wenying came to clean his house, do his laundry, and cook for him every day, and he really felt bad about it. Zhang Wenying straightened up, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and waved her hand with a smile: "Comrade Shen, we each get what we need. You pay me wages, and I do my job. There's no need for thanks."

That's true, but Shen Mingyuan just felt that having Zhang Wenying in the house added a bit of warmth to this lonely place.

He used to live alone, in a cold and deserted place, and he would just eat whatever was available.

Ever since Zhang Wenying arrived, the house has become clean, the food has been served hot, and even he himself seems to have become more lively.

Zhang Wenying was quick and efficient; in no time, the house was tidied up neatly.

She straightened up, looked at the potted green ivy on the windowsill. The leaves were a little wilted, so she picked up the water glass on the table and watered the ivy.

The water seeped down the soil, and the leaves seemed to perk up a bit.

Are you taking the day off today?

Come to the restaurant for breakfast earlier.

"If you're busy, I can have my youngest son bring you your lunch." Upon hearing this, Shen Mingyuan quickly waved his hand and said, "No need, no need. I'm writing some materials at home today, I'll go over for lunch myself, it'll be a good opportunity to get some exercise."

"Okay."

I'll make you a cucumber salad today; I grew them myself.

"That's great, I really love vegetables."

Comrade Zhang, are you aware that your son has been transferred to the logistics department?

Zhang Wenying paused for a moment, but her smile remained unchanged.

Do what you are capable of.

The fact that he was transferred there means that the organization thinks he is suitable.

He's an impatient and easily agitated person; he needs to work on his temper.

Upon hearing this, Shen Mingyuan's lips curled into an appreciative smile.

In this era, the elderly live their entire lives for their children.

They worked like oxen and horses for their children, raising them and now they're raising their grandchildren.

If their job transfers don't satisfy them, they'll go to their workplace and cause trouble, demanding an explanation.

But Zhang Wenying was different. She saw things clearly, knew her son's personality, and knew that letting him gain more experience in the logistics department would only benefit him and not harm him.

Shen Mingyuan found himself somewhat attracted to this kind of woman.

"Comrade Zhang, how has the old general been doing at your elder brother's house lately?"

The old general found his relatives, and his whole demeanor changed.

Hearing that his son's family lived in the countryside, he asked Zhang Wenying to take him there on her bicycle to test his son and grandson's character.

The old man is straightforward. If his son's family treats him sincerely, then it's fine; but if they are insincere, he will turn around and leave without hesitation.

When Zhang Wenying thought of her father, her eyes were filled with helplessness and heartache.

She smiled and said, "My dad's temperament is 100% traditional; he likes down-to-earth, capable, and kind-hearted people."

I dislike people who are cunning, dishonest, or disrespectful to their elders.

To be honest, apart from my eldest nephew's wife, all the other children in my family are very good.

My older brother and sister-in-law are honest and kind, and they are truly sincere towards the elderly.

Otherwise, my dad would have come back long ago.

He must have felt comfortable staying here for so many days to have been willing to stay.

He was a man of principle his whole life, and he couldn't stand hypocrisy.

A place he'd willingly stay in must be a place where he feels at ease.

The eldest brother is willing to accept our father, so our father's wait in this life has not been in vain.

"Yes, the old general has finally found his family, which puts a weight on his mind."

He dedicated the first half of his life to the country and its people, and in the second half he was able to enjoy family life, which can be considered a blessing.

The old general's family reunion banquet is scheduled for a week from now. You should also make preparations accordingly.

I'm afraid Zhang Yurou might cause some trouble.

Zhang Wenying knew perfectly well what Shen Mingyuan was worried about.

"I don't have much to prepare."

When the time comes, I'll just be in charge of cooking a few delicious meals to entertain everyone.

My brother and I are our father's own flesh and blood; no matter what others do, they can't change that fact.

Isn't she just Zhang Yurou?

Zhang Wenying wasn't afraid of her.

When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it. If she dares to cause any trouble at the family reunion banquet, she'll only be losing face herself.

Seeing Zhang Wenying's confident demeanor, Shen Mingyuan's worries dissipated considerably.

He nodded and said, "Since you know what you're doing, I'm relieved."

No matter what others say, as long as we have a clear conscience, we have nothing to fear from gossip.

I'll be there in person at the family reunion banquet to support you.