The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

A blue red snake scurried about in the sky, the dark clouds were torn into pieces, and heavy rain poured down.

Tang Jihai and the others could only take shelter from the rain at the Dongshan Provincial Railway Station.

Fortunately, it is in the morning, and there is a high probability that we can wait until the rain stops. If it is dark in the evening, it will be troublesome.

The hard-boiled eggs bought on the train for lunch, except for Fang Rui, a child, the other three adults just beat their teeth for a sacrifice.

After the rain in the afternoon, the sky cleared, and a colorful rainbow appeared over the east.

"Rarui, look quickly." Milan saw it first and excitedly showed it to his son, which is definitely a good sign.

Fang Rui reacted more and more to the outside world. Hearing this joyful voice, he raised his head slowly, first looked at Milan, and then looked in the direction she pointed. A rainbow pierced the blue sky.

Fang Rui smiled for the first time in a long time on his small face.

Although this small smile flashed by, it gave Fang Rong and Milan infinite energy.

After tossing and tossing for another hour or two, I finally arrived at Tang Jihai's house.

There was a big iron lock hanging on it. It seemed that Yu Jianguo was not at home, so Tang Jihai took out the key to open the door.

A lot of green vegetables sprouted from a small field in the east. Tang Jihai guessed that they were not planted by Yu Jianguo, but probably by Mrs. Tang.

The land was muddy, but fortunately there were a lot of plywood boards. The thin leaves of the pepper tree were washed by the rain, and the spirit was stretched.

Opening the door of the living room, the four of them entered, washed their hands, washed their faces, changed their shoes and clothes, and went about their business.

Yu Jianguo lived in one guest room, Fang Rong and his wife lived in another room, and he took Fang Rui to live in the master bedroom.

The couple cleaned up the guest room. Tang Jihai went to the kitchen to see what to eat. The eggs at the train station were not enough to fit between his teeth.

There are Sanhe noodles in the kitchen, a few steamed buns, and bean paste.

He is not picky about food, he can eat whatever he has, even dipped in scallions.

Fang Rui followed Tang Jihai, took a bite of the shallot, and wrinkled his nose and face from the spicy food, so he quickly took a bite of the steamed bun.

Tang Jihai laughed, "It's pretty easy to feed."

At this time, no matter children or adults, they are very easy to raise, and those who stutter can be satisfied. When the physical needs are met, the spiritual needs will be revealed.

After the two finished eating, Fang Rong and his wife tidied up the room and came over, "Comrade Tang, your yard is not bad."

The pepper tree is very special, you can smell the aroma of pepper if you smell it closely.

Tang Jihai pointed to the three-in-one noodles in the kitchen, "This is my friend's noodles. He's not here. You can eat steamed buns first."

"No, let's go out and have a look first." Fang Rong glanced at the two remaining steamed buns, "Just wandering around to see if there is any room for rent."

They are newcomers and may stay at Comrade Tang's house for a while, so they can't be so casual.

Tang Jihai didn't persuade them either. After they left, the elder and the younger took a bath and went to bed.

The two came back in the evening, "Comrade Tang, it's very convenient for you here." He raised his hand to indicate the vegetables in his hands, "It's so convenient to buy things in such a big vegetable market."

Milan also looked happy, "I bought some meat and vegetables, and I'll make dinner."

In the evening, when the friend who lived here that Comrade Tang said came back, he happened to get to know each other. He cooked a few more dishes for the first meal and had a good meal.

However, Tang Jihai's focus was not on food at all, the vegetable market?
When is there a vegetable market?

At this moment, the door rang, and Yu Jianguo pushed in.

"Boss, are you back?" Yu Jianguo saw that the door was unlocked and hurried in.

The boss left as soon as he said, and it has been nearly a month since he went here. He has lived a very fulfilling time during this period, but he always feels that something is missing when the boss is away.

"This is..." Yu Jianguo wondered, did the boss bring someone back?
"This is Fang Rong and his wife Milan." Tang Jihai introduced, "This is my friend Yu Jianguo."

"Hello." Yu Jianguo smiled enthusiastically when he heard the word 'friend', "Is this cooking? I'll come, I'll come."

"No, no, I won't bother you in the future." Milan quickly declined, a big man was cooking, "you talk, I'll cook."

Even the food in Fang Rong's hand was taken away by Milan. How can the elders cook? Comrade Tang is such a warm friend, so they have to take it easy.

The sun has already returned to his hometown, only the sunset glow is still hanging in the sky, and the evening breeze blows across the cheeks, bringing the fragrance of flowers from someone's house.

The table was placed under the porch in front of the house, and the three of them sat together, "They will live here for a while in the future," Tang Jihai explained.

stay for a while?Is this an old relative?Impossible, the eldest brother hardly interacts with other relatives except Brother Tang's family.

He looked at Fang Rong suspiciously, Fang Rong looked at Tang Jihai, Tang Jihai raised his eyebrows, what are you looking at me for?
Say what you want to say, don't say what you don't want to say.

"Well...we just moved here from Shanghe." Fang Rong stammered, "I'm working..."

"Father." A milky voice came, and Yu Jianguo turned his head to look for the sound, um, kid?

Fang Rong and his wife even brought their children here, and he has nothing to coax children, "Your son..."

"Father." Fang Rui squeezed into Tang Jihai's arms, rubbing his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up.

Yu Jianguo: "..." No, this child looks to be four or five years old, and he can still recognize his father?

"The child is sleepy." Yu Jianguo smiled, making a joke.

Fang Rong covered his face, he didn't know how to tell others that his son didn't recognize him, but clinging to others and calling him dad.

"No, isn't this your child?" Yu Jianguo was completely stunned, "Why do you call him your father?"

"This is my son." Tang Jihai pinched Fang Rui's small face, as if it was a little fleshy, "Come on, son, call me daddy."

Fang Rui was obedient, put his hands down, and called Dad obediently.

"What's going on?" Yu Jianguo looked at the child carefully, "It doesn't look like it."

The eldest is only 20 years old this year, and the child looks four or five years old. If he is really the eldest, then he must have given birth to this child at the age of fifteen or sixteen?
When I was 16, I was already in Taiping Village in the summer. Could it be that she was born before that?
Is it too early to have a child at the age of fifteen or sixteen, this...

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Yu Jianguo's hesitant and thoughtful look, Tang Jihai knew that he must be thinking of something messy.

"No, no." Yu Jianguo coughed twice, embarrassed to say it in front of outsiders.

"This is my godson, Fang Rong's own son."

Yu Jianguo was even more confused, Fang Rong's son?

He looked at the well-behaved child in the arms of the boss, and then at Fang Rong, no one could say that this was not the boss's child!
"It happened for a reason." Tang Jihai pointed to the small bench not far away, "Go, take the small bench and sit beside Dad."

Ruirui jolted over, picked up the small bench with both hands, brought it back and sat beside Tang Jihai's lap.

"So nice."