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Chapter 189 Dad, why are you in the house too?

"Mom, are you asleep? Open the door quickly."

Gou Sheng not only shouted inside the house, but also outside.

"Brother, look through the window to see if mom is asleep? If she is, I will climb in directly from the window..."

bang.

Before Gou had finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside.

"Huh? Dad, you are at home! You haven't gone to bed yet, why did you close the door?"

"To shut up!"

Lu Qingye reached out and brought the person in.

Meng Wantang sat over and pinched his waist. As a result, there was no flesh on this man's waist at all, and he couldn't pinch it at all. She glanced at Lu Qingye in shock. Lu Qingye lowered his head and looked at her in confusion.

As if to say, what are you hinting at me?

Meng Wantang was speechless.

She also subconsciously touched her waist. There was no fat, but it was very soft. It was completely different from the feel on Lu Qingye's waist.

Someone has a very thin waist and eight-pack abs.

Every time she especially likes to touch his abdominal muscles, which is much more enjoyable than watching it online.

If she could connect to the Internet from her previous life now, she would definitely share her feelings at this moment with her sisters.

Really cool!

No matter what Meng Wantang was thinking in her heart, she didn't show it at all on her face.

"What do you want from me?" Meng Wantang didn't dare to ask another word.

Only then did Gou Sheng remember to get down to business: "Old Man Du is leaving!"

"what?"

Meng Wantang was stunned for a moment.

She knew that Old Man Du and the others would be rehabilitated, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Gou Sheng said anxiously: "Just now a jeep came from the entrance of the village. It went to the brigade first, and then went to the cowshed. The leading man was wearing a military uniform. When he saw Old Man Du, he saluted Old Man Du and said, Mr. Du, We were arranged by the above to come here to take you two back."

Gou Sheng learned it perfectly.

Meng Wantang knew that Old Man Du was an educated person, but he did not expect that Old Man Du would be so extraordinary.

She glanced at Lu Qingye: "He has to drive for more than ten hours to go back, and he must prepare some food on the way. I will boil some eggs for him and bake some cakes. You can help him. "

"Then I'll boil the boiled eggs first."

Lu Qingye walked out with long-legged steps.

"Comrade Lu Suihe, I have given you a very important task. You and your brother go to the bullpen and ask Old Man Du to wait for a while. Don't leave directly."

Meng Wantang didn't want to work in vain.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Gou Sheng said and ran out, "Little Fatty, if you wait at home, we won't take you."

When Xiaopang saw his brothers running away, he stood pitifully at the door of the house and looked outside without coming in, like a stone looking at his brother.

Meng Wantang mixed the noodles and placed them on the panel.

She went into the house, took a piece of White Rabbit candy, and stuffed it into the little guy's hand: "Little Fatty, come in and eat."

The little fat man held the candy and refused to eat it, and looked at Meng Wantang stubbornly.

Meng Wantang immediately understood what the child meant. She deliberately failed to understand: "What do you mean? Why don't you eat it? Do you not like it? If you don't like it, then I will take it back."

Xiaopang was a little anxious and pursed his lips tighter.

Meng Wantang didn't force the child. After giving the child enough time, she touched the little guy's head and said with a smile: "Do you also want to give candy to your brother?"

This time Xiaopang nodded.

The fleshy face even trembled.

This child is a fleshy type. After the flesh grows out, his cheeks look bulging, like a little hamster.

"Brothers also have some. You eat it first. When your brothers come back, mom will get it for them."

When Xiaopang heard what Meng Wantang said, he safely opened the candy wrapper and put the candy in his mouth.

The more the toffee chewed, the more delicious it became, and the little guy narrowed his eyes.

Meng Wantang comforted the little fat man and kneaded the dough again. When he was almost done, he started making thousand-layer cakes.

She has prepared the dough, and Lu Qingye has also cooked the eggs.

Lu Qingye took out the eggs and put them in a basin, and thoughtfully cleaned the pot.

"Pour some oil into the pot."

"it is good."

Lu Qingye did as he was told.

Meng Wantang waited for the oil to heat up and put the cake in the pan.

She put seven pancakes in one breath, and Lu Qingye helped pan the pancakes and light the fire. Meng Wantang continued to roll out the cakes. When one was out of the pan, she put another cake in the pan.

The two of them worked very quickly.

Before long, the cakes were baked.

Meng Wantang put the cakes in a cloth bag containing noodles and put the boiled eggs in a pocket. She thought that she could still eat the puff pastry, and it would be better if she had some pickles.

The mustard greens have just started to be pickled. The original owner didn't pick them last year, so she only had pickled radish at home.

Meng Wantang fished out a lot and put it in a big bowl.

"Carry it in a basket?" Meng Wantang asked Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye turned around and went out, carrying the basket in.

Meng Wantang put the cakes, boiled eggs and pickled radishes in, and Lu Qingye stretched out his hand to lift them up.

"That's it?"

"Go over now. I'm worried that if they see where Old Man Du lives, they will take him away overnight."

After all, I have taught several children for such a long time.

Meng Wantang had to show some expression.

Moreover, she is a later generation and knows how important these experts and scholars are to the country.

All she could do was to let them eat some warm meals so that their bodies would not suffer so much.

It's almost winter.

Originally, she was worried about how Old Man Du and the others would live.

it's good now.

As long as he is rehabilitated, he can go back and his treatment can be restored as before.

"Let's go."

Meng Wantang took off her apron, washed her hands and planned to go out. Before she even moved her legs, there was a pendant hanging on them.

"Oh, look at my memory, I have even forgotten about Fatty." She bent down and said to Fatty, "Little Fatty, you go sleep with Auntie for a while, Mom will go out and be back soon."

Xiaopang hugged her legs and shook his head desperately.

Meng Wantang felt that it was too late to take the child out.

Before she even opened her mouth, she saw the little guy was about to cry. There was no sound, and the tears fell down instantly. Just like the heroine in an idol drama crying, she is so beautiful.

Meng Wantang had no choice but to bend down and pick him up: "Then don't sleep. If you do, mother will put you in the cowshed and let you sleep there by yourself for the night."

The little guy was frightened by Meng Wantang.

Her beautiful big eyes suddenly widened.

Meng Wantang was provoked and kissed him.

Who knew that Xiaopang blushed instantly.

Meng Wantang was stunned for a moment and hugged Xiaopang. She liked it very much.

God!

Why is this child so cute?

"Let's go there by bike. It'll be faster." Meng Wantang was worried that people would wait too long.

"Then you wait for me at the door."

Lu Qingye went over and pushed the car out.

He was riding on the bicycle with one leg on the ground. He picked up the little fat boy with one hand and placed him on the crossbar in front of him.

"Give me the basket and I'll sit behind and hold it."

"Then come up."

Lu Qingye was very energetic. He was wearing a white linen coat with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his smooth forearms. He gripped the handlebars so hard that you could see the veins on his arms.

Meng Wantang sat on it, hugged his waist maliciously, and deliberately urged him.

"Why are you standing there, let's go?"

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