"How can you be so embarrassed? You have a lot of family members, so you should take them home to honor your grandfather and the others!" Zhang Fuhai happily stroked the goatee's beard after hearing Zhang Yan's words.

"It's okay, I've prepared a lot, all of them!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

After chatting with the two old men for a few more words, Zhang Yan said goodbye and left.

Although Zhang Fuhai and Zhang Fuquan have hundreds of sheep, this is not their property, but the family property.

Because Zhang Fuhai and Zhang Fu are both widowed and have no children, the clan arranged two people to herd sheep for the clan, and the clan gave them food on a monthly basis.

This is the advantage of the clan. If a good clan leader is concerned, the people in the clan will not be unable to survive.

If anyone has a hurdle that cannot be overcome, the clan will help.

There are still many family products in the Zhang family in Zhangjiayu.

It is enough to ensure that everyone will not starve to death.

"Brother, you're back!"

"Wow, brother, you brought so many things back!"

When the sisters Zhang Juan and Zhang Xiu heard the movement, they ran out to see Zhang Yan and happily greeted him.

Now, the two sisters are no longer unfamiliar with him and become close to him.

"For this, this is the new clothes your sister-in-law has prepared for you. Take them back and try to see if they fit." Zhang Yan pulled out two cloth bags from the tricycle and handed them to his two sisters.

"Thank you brother, thank you sister-in-law!" Zhang Xiu and Zhang Juan happily took the cloth bag and looked at the new clothes inside.

"Brother!" Zhang Ping and Zhang An walked out and looked at Zhang Yan eagerly.

My sister-in-law has prepared new clothes for her sister, so I can’t forget her two brothers, right?

"Offer the things on the car!" Zhang Yan explained and went straight into the house.

"Dad, how do you feel recently?" Zhang Yan stood in the main room and asked at Zhang Fusheng, who was sitting in the main seat with a cigarette pot in his mouth.

"It's okay, I can't die!"

"It's good if you can't die! Why don't you go to the kang and I'll give you a pulse?" Zhang Yan said calmly.

"Why do you have to go to the kang?" Zhang Fusheng was very satisfied with Zhang Yan's performance, but he still asked habitually.

"It's inconvenient for me to sit here!"

"Okay, it's really troublesome!" Zhang Fusheng muttered, walked into the inner room and got on the kang.

"Yanzi is back! Have you eaten?"

"No!"

"I'll cook for you!" Zhang's mother said as she went downstairs to cook for Zhang Yan.

In rural areas, especially in winter, they eat two meals, so although it is almost lunch time, Zhang's mother is still sitting on the kang for needlework.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yan nodded and agreed without hesitation.

He was in the city and was used to three meals a day. If he didn't eat lunch and was hungry until the night, it would not be a comfortable thing.

Zhang Yan called Zhang Fusheng's pulse, and the pulse condition had returned to normal, stable and powerful.

"Well! The recovery is good, and I don't need to drink Chinese medicine for the time being. I will drink one or two taels of medicinal wine every day and then slowly condition it.

This time I will bring you a few more bottles, enough for you to drink for a while. I will get them for you after they finish drinking!" Zhang Yan explained to Zhang Fusheng.

After saying that, Zhang Yan turned around and left the inner room first, came to the main hall, and took the initiative to take charge.

Zhang Fusheng, who followed him, saw Zhang Yan sitting in the main seat, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Fusheng who was walking out and said with a smile: "Dad, you can sit down too!

Stop smoking your pipe pot, try this!”

As he said that, he took out two boxes of red peonies and put them on the table.

"I'm a waste of smoking this cigarette, you can keep it!

Didn’t you say that after the Chinese New Year, you want to find someone to become a regular brother for your two younger brothers? Keep this cigarette when you look for someone to suck it." Zhang Fusheng’s face changed gloomy for a while before he sat down under Zhang Yan’s head

.

"I still have it there! The second and third brothers have basically settled down. Let's look back and see what they want to do." Zhang Yan showed a satisfied smile.

This dad just needs to clean up. When it’s okay, just clean up more.

“That’s good, that’s good!

What do you do, you still have to ask them? What do they know? What do you think is the best and the most promising thing, so just arrange for them." Zhang Fusheng said naturally in clothes.

"In this world, what is the most promising thing? It can only be said that it is more promising.

Let’s see what they are interested in!" Zhang Yan shook his head and said.

After saying that, he continued, "Also, Dad, it's not that I'm talking about you. This approach is not good. Apart from being spoiled by your children, you are arrogant and arrogant. The second and third brothers almost ruined you."

"How did I ruin theirs?" Zhang Fusheng said dissatisfied.

"Don't be dissatisfied. You don't know what you were like before?

Look at what they are now?" Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Fusheng with contempt.

"Brother, everything has been removed, what should I do?" Zhang Ping came in and asked respectfully.

"You take out the meat separately, separate the rice and flour, and pack it separately according to a portion of twenty kilograms.

After dinner, follow me to give gifts.” Zhang Yan ordered with a smile.

Just look at Zhang Ping's attitude, you will know that the training during this period is still very fruitful.

"I understand!" Zhang Ping agreed and was about to turn around and go out.

"Wait, I just talked to our father about your reincarnation next year, and I happened to ask you two about your opinions.

Look back and think about it carefully and see what you want to do.

Should I go to the workshop to be a technical worker, or go to the transportation team to be a driver, or go to the cafeteria to be a chef."

"Brother, can't you learn medicine with you?" Zhang Ping thought about it and asked.

"Yes, as long as you resist the beating!" Zhang Yan grinned.

Zhang Ping was so scared that he trembled and instantly gave up the idea of ​​learning medical skills with Zhang Yan.

The boss is so scary, it’s better to stay away from him.

"Don't worry, you have time to consider it. Just give me a letter after the New Year." Zhang Yan smiled and explained, waved his hand to let Zhang Ping go out.

"The second brother wants to study medicine, why don't you agree?" Zhang Fusheng was still very smart. He saw that Zhang Yan didn't want to teach, so he deliberately scared Zhang Ping.

"You must blame you? Do you have the patience of the good son you taught? They didn't even recognize all the words, and they still studied medicine with me?

I think, go to the cafeteria to be a chef!

At least, there will be no shortage of food and drink in the future." Zhang Yan sneered.

My dad can't give him a good look, he must beat him from time to time, otherwise he will be a monster.

After being ridiculed by Zhang Yan, Zhang Fusheng's face turned red and pale, and he didn't say anything in the end.

Zhang Yan was not worried either. He just took his pulse and knew that there was no problem with his health, so he didn't have to worry about getting angry.

"I don't care, you can do it yourself!" Zhang Fusheng said a word, picked up the red peony on the table, got up and left the main hall.
Chapter completed!