Chapter 138

Braised pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, fried chicken nuggets, twice-cooked pork, vinegar bean sprouts, spicy cabbage, white sugar lotus root slices, peanuts!
Lijiawa's farewell banquet was very sumptuous. In order to host this banquet, the most skilled red and white table chef in the village was specially invited to be the chef!
When the mother and son entered the room, they rolled on the bed, rubbed their bellies and burped!

Meng Chuxiao followed behind, looked at the one big and two children paralyzed on the kang, and resignedly took off their shoes, put their legs on the kang, and pulled over the quilt to cover them!

"belch,"

Just as Feng Ran finished burping, the two little ones next to him also burped too!

"It's making you hungry. It's going to be uncomfortable right now. Do you want to go to the health worker for some medicine?"

"Do the hygienists have digestive tablets?"

Meng Chuxiao scratched his head, this may not necessarily exist!

After all, there is not enough food at this time, so some people will eat and hold on. Even if so many dishes are prepared today, everyone can taste at most, and only their table is small, and the aunt who served the dishes specially brought a few for the two young A sweet bowl is enough to feed the three of his family!

Feng Ran touched the hard bellies of the two little ones and silently stuffed two digestive tablets into his mouths, one for each of the two little ones!
Meng Chuxiao watched his mother finish eating and stretched out her hand in front of Feng Ran!
Feng Ran!

dog man!
He cursed and threw a white medicine bottle to him!

Meng Chuxiao happily took the medicine bottle and began to study it!
Date, March [-], [-]!

Thousands of years later!

Meng Chuxiao skillfully tore off the label on it, lit a match, and watched the paper slowly turn into ashes!

"It's still early, you guys go to bed first, you have to leave early tomorrow morning, and you don't know when you'll be back, I'll go out for a walk!"

After Meng Chuxiao left, the mother and son on the kang stared at each other with big eyes!

"Mom, I also want to say something to Dunzi and the others!"

sealing,

If she remembers correctly, the little boy named Dunzi is already in his teens!
"Baby, you are only three years old!"

Meng Xiaobao is at a loss for words, what's wrong with being three years old, doesn't he have friends at the age of three?

Feng Ran!

She really doesn't know how to teach the brat how to break?
"Mom, I want to find Yaya too!"

"Let your brother take you there!"

"hehe,"

Feng Ran looked at the empty room depressedly, hey!

Why do you suddenly feel like a failure in life?
In 1979, on the fifth day of the first lunar month, there was heavy fog!
Clusters of torches broke through the dense fog and illuminated the gravel road under our feet. Three tractors cleared the way ahead, and four ox carts fell behind!

In the darkness, a long fire dragon advanced slowly!
Laughing and laughing on the tractor, with anticipation, imagining the future!
On the tractor, Meng Chuxiao noticed a soft hand holding his rough palm, and lowered his head to look into his wife's playful eyes!
Meng Chuxiao!
Ok!

He is hypocritical!
His grandson who grew up outside hit his old son who had been loved since childhood. The old man and the old lady didn't care about him. She was already giving his father face!

It is common sense for people not to see him behind closed doors!

Meng Chuxiao turned her head, looked at the darkness in the distance, and could no longer tell the direction of Li Jiawa!

Goodbye, forever!
In Lijiawa Village, the Meng family courtyard is brightly lit, people come and go, clothes and quilts, tables, chairs and benches are placed all over the yard!

In the main room, Old Man Meng sat on the edge of the kang. He picked up a handful of tobacco and stuffed it into the pot. With trembling fingers, he pushed the matchbox away. He pinched out a match with his trembling fingers and closed the matchbox. With a light wipe, a cluster of flames swayed in the wind!

Light the shredded tobacco, take two puffs, and spit out circles of white smoke!

Under the smoke was Old Meng's skinny, sallow face!
The old man is really old!

(End of this chapter)

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