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"Someone is chasing me!"

After Meng Wantang finished speaking in a low voice, he got out of the car and gave way to his car.

"Let's go!"

Meng Wantang planned to sit in the back and let Lu Qingye run with him.

"What are you chasing after?"

Lu Qingye moved his wrists and his ankles quietly, looking behind her with burning eyes.

"She is the biological mother of the person I sent to a labor camp last time." Meng Wantang urged Lu Qingye, "Hurry up and ride your bike. Let's go back quickly."

Meng Wantang turned around anxiously and saw the old lady and a very thin man chasing after her. The man looked thin and small, but his eyes were fierce.

They saw Lu Qingye pause, turn around and walk back.

Meng Wantang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was really scared to death just now. Why are these people so bold?"

Meng Wantang didn't expect that there would be such a person in this small village that looked simple and not very raviney.

"Scared?"

Lu Qingye noticed that her face was pale and she frowned slightly.

Meng Wantang nodded: "She asked me to go see her boss. I didn't think much about it at the time. When I got there, I found out that it was Wu Donglai's home. I felt something was wrong at the time, so I made an excuse to go there. I went to the toilet. I observed secretly and found that something was wrong with Wu Donglai. When I came out of the toilet, I heard a voice in the vegetable cellar, which sounded like a person."

"Sure?"

Lu Qingye looked stern.

"I was not sure at first, but the moment I hesitated, the old lady came towards me very fiercely. I was so frightened that I ran directly out the door and ran away facing the car. Then I was frightened. Just met."

When Meng Wantang saw Lu Qingye, she felt particularly at ease and felt very safe.

She raised her head and saw the man's perfect jawline. She found that he listened to Wu Dong coming home and reached out to tug on his sleeve.

"Let's go home first."

Lu Qingye lowered his head, got on the car without saying a word, waited for her to get in the car, and then drove her back.

"Don't come here by yourself in the future. When you get back, tell Dr. Dong to ask someone else to come here for treatment." Lu Qingye was worried that something would really happen to her.

Meng Wantang herself didn’t want to come.

"I won't come if you don't tell me. I always feel that I have a bit of a backlash against this place. I've only been here a few times? Something happens every time. I'm also a little scared."

And no words are related to human life.

This hurts.

Meng Wantang didn't want to die so miserably at such a young age.

When he got home, Lu Qingye had already prepared the meal.

Meng Wantang asked in surprise: "Where did you buy these pancakes?"

"My colleagues came over to help."

"Then I'll fry another egg and roll it inside." Meng Wantang entered the house and found a few potatoes on the ground. She asked outside, "Who brought these potatoes?"

"Today the team dug potatoes to see how big they were. We dug out two and found they were bad, so we asked Gou Sheng to take them back. In the afternoon, we dug potatoes together, adults and children alike."

Lu Qingye said as he entered the room, saw her holding the spatula and asked, "You want to stew potatoes?"

"No, fried shredded potatoes, you scrape off the potato skins."

Meng Wantang decided not to beat the eggs.

Eggs are too expensive, so I’d better save them for cooking in the morning.

"Scraping?"

"Yup?"

Meng Wantang looked back at the confused Lu Qingye and found that he was serious and really didn't know that potatoes had to be peeled.

She went into the house, took a small spoon, and directly scraped the skin.

New potatoes are easy to peel.

Lu Qingye watched her shave and imitated her.

The atmosphere between the two became very dull.

Meng Wantang knew that the living conditions of people in the village were not very good, and many people in the city ate potatoes without peeling them. But the era she lived in was different from people of this era.

She has tried her best to integrate into this era, but some things are deep-rooted and cannot be changed.

Meng Wantang tried to explain: "Potato skins contain solanine. Solanine can make people's gastrointestinal discomfort, and eating too much can lead to poisoning. Although there is a lot of it, it takes a lot to achieve the purpose of poisoning. But this thing It’s not good in itself, so if you can avoid eating it, try not to eat it.”

Lu Qingye was stunned for a moment, not expecting her to explain.

"You know a lot."

Lu Qingye didn't think she was a city girl before, but at that moment, he felt it.

"Fortunately, I just pay more attention to it when reading."

Of course the original owner couldn't see this.

Meng Wantang searched this online out of curiosity.

She is really different.

Lu Qingye's eyes darkened, and he wanted to ask her, would she leave again?

But I could never say this.

He had never been a timid person, but at this moment, he hesitated, flinched, and even felt annoyed in his heart.

After peeling the potatoes, Meng Wantang took them outside and washed them.

After washing, I went into the house and cut the potatoes into shreds.

"Light the fire and stir-fry."

Meng Wantang shouted, and Lu Qingye went to light the fire.

He also cleaned the pot very thoughtfully.

Meng Wantang poured some oil into the pot and began to fry shredded potatoes. There was so much oil that Lu Qingye frowned. He was thinking about whether he should ask someone to buy some soybeans or peanuts. When the time comes, find someone to squeeze the oil, otherwise there won’t be enough oil at home to eat.

Meng Wantang fried the shredded potatoes and put them on the plate.

He took out the eggs again and made some egg soup.

"time to eat!"

The three little guys didn't go to Old Man Du's place in the morning. As soon as Meng Wantang shouted, the three little guys ran over.

As soon as Lu Qingye sat down with the bench, Meng Wantang handed over the pancakes. He glanced over and saw Meng Wantang rolling pancakes for the little fat man.

There are potatoes and lettuce in it, but no green onions for the little guy.

The little fat man took half a pancake and took a big bite, but he didn't even get any food.

"Ouch."

Meng Wantang made the little guy laugh.

She quickly picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes and put it in the little guy's mouth, and asked with a smile: "Little fat, is it delicious?"

The little guy's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and there was a shy smile on his lips when he nodded.

Meng Wantang wished she could hold the little guy in her arms and cuddle him up.

"Do you two use me?" Meng Wantang asked the two elders after coaxing the younger one.

Gou Sheng said proudly: "No, I will do it myself."

"Mom, you can eat it yourself." Goudan was very steady.

He followed Meng Wantang's example, rolled up a burrito, took a bite, and chewed faster visibly.

Still making Gou Sheng, he turned to his brother and asked, "Does it taste good?"

"Ah."

Goudan nodded and ate faster.

Gou Sheng muttered: "There is no delicious meat in this thing."

He sighed as he rolled the pancake.

Lu Qingye had already finished one, and Meng Wantang hurriedly asked, "I'll roll it for you."

"You eat yours, I'll do it myself."

Lu Qingye took a pancake and followed Meng Wantang's example and made himself a burrito. He also put several green onions and a few salty cucumber strips in it.

Every bite is filled with happiness.

Gou Sheng felt that the whole family was playing him.