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No one cares whether Gou Sheng drinks or not.

The other children wanted to drink even after they finished drinking.

Meng Wantang served another bowl to each of them.

Anyway, she half-cooked the pot, and the children could drink as much as they wanted. Other people's homes may not have this condition, but their homes don't lack these things.

Lu Qingye's salary is not ordinary.

Meng Wantang threw half a kilogram of brown sugar into the pot without blinking.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Gou Sheng picked up the bowl and took a tentative sip. My eyes lit up instantly!

It's a little spicy, but it's really sweet!

There were tons of leftovers and he finished the ginger soup in just a few seconds.

"Mom, I want more."

This kid's character is really optimistic.

Meng Wantang served the boy another bowl, and Gou Sheng drank it while it was hot. After finishing the drink, he put down the bowl with satisfaction.

"It tastes great! Mom, will you cook it for me tomorrow?"

Gou Sheng's eyes don't look much like Lu Qingye's, but they are very similar to Meng Wantang's, a bit like peach blossom eyes. It wasn't obvious when I was a kid, but now it's becoming more obvious.

Goudan's eyes were a bit similar to hers, and they were more biased towards Lu Qingye.

This kid has good bones.

You can see it from a young age.

Obviously they are twins, but there are still some subtle things that make them different.

Meng Wantang pinched the boy's ears, smiled and said, "Okay!"

"Mom, you are the best, you are the best mother in the world! Although you are very greedy, I like it very much. If you are not greedy, where can I eat so many delicious foods."

Meng Wantang's fist became hard again.

Lu Caihua held it in for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He turned his head and smiled, his shoulders shrugging.

Even Goudan had a smile on his face.

It's rare.

She made her eldest son happy.

The little fat boy was sitting on a small bench, his legs dangling, he was so cute.

Sanni stood behind him, protecting him, worried that he would fall.

Dani and Erni had envy on their faces, and their smiles were much brighter than before.

A lot more cheerful.

It's all worth it.

"Okay, let's go in and eat."

Meng Wantang said and went to get the table.

In the morning we had porridge and steamed cornmeal cakes. A big bowl of sauerkraut stewed with frozen tofu. The vegetables are fried in lard and taste delicious.

Several children devoured the food.

Meng Wantang, who had not eaten in the morning, ate very little.

In the afternoon, she learned to make shoes from Lu Caihua.

It’s almost time and we start cooking again.

Lu Caihua went to help, but she stopped her.

"Don't move, I'll cook today."

She took out the big bones, washed them, and boiled them in a pot. She knew that Lu Caihua was usually reluctant to burn so much firewood in their house.

They are all women and children, how can they bear to sleep in a cold place.

What if I freeze after the temperature drops in the middle of the night?

The big bones are stewed in a pot, just turn on the fire.

Dani was responsible for lighting the fire. Meng Wantang brought over the firewood and told Dani: "Don't save it. If there is not enough firewood, we can buy it. If someone is frozen, there is no way to cure it."

Dani remained silent and added a lot more firewood to the stove.

Meng Wantang plans to make two rice dishes in the evening.

The rice harvested in autumn cannot be eaten every day. If you eat rice every day, it will not take long to finish it.

The rice just happens to be combined with the millet at home to make two rice dishes, so that it lasts longer.

Lu Qingye can get a small amount of fine grain every month.

Lu Caihua and the children's rations were all replaced with coarse grains brought back.

Meng Wantang planned to use that little bit of fine grain.

We should save the fine grains in the next few months. We will eat dumplings on the eve of the New Year's Eve, and we will also eat dumplings on the morning of the first and fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

This is a custom left by our ancestors.

She took the rice out of the pot and put the rice soup in a basin. Then clean the pot, put water in it, and put the rice in it to steam.

Next, we will wait for Lu Qingye to come back for dinner.

But the wait lasted three hours.

"What time is it? Why hasn't the second child come back yet?" Lu Caihua looked outside and saw that it was already dark.

Meng Wantang looked at the time and it was already past four o'clock.

She was worried and planned to go out and take a look.

"Sister, you and the children eat first. There is tofu stewed with big bones in the pot here. Let the children eat as much as they can. I will go over there with a flashlight and welcome him." If she doesn't come back so late, Meng Wantang won't be at ease at home.

She put on a hat, a scarf, a mask, and went out fully armed.

As soon as Meng Wantang opened the door, a cold wind blew in, which was bone-chilling.

If it were normal times, she would definitely not go out.

She slowed down for a moment, mustered up the courage to go out, and closed the door behind her back.

The flashlight was in her pocket.

Meng Wantang had no intention of taking it out, and the flashlight was cold in her hand. It's snowy outside and there's a moon in the sky, so there's no need to use a flashlight.

She was prepared with it.

Although it didn't snow at night, the temperature after the sun set was more than 20 degrees lower than during the day.

It's minus twenty-seven degrees now.

Meng Wantang's exposed skin was sore from the wind that it hurt so much that she almost shed tears.

My mood also became worse.

She exhaled and tried to walk as far away from the wind as possible.

It would be warmer without the wind.

It was so cold at night that I couldn't meet two people from one end of the village to the other.

Meng Wantang had been looking around vigilantly, and she was worried that she would miss someone accidentally.

When she reached the three-way intersection, Meng Wantang looked back and forth and left and right carefully.

This place is prone to accidents.

Someone drank too much and froze to death here.

There were also people who were hit by the carriage from here. Fortunately, the person died on the spot.

Others were hit and killed by tractors.

Meng Wantang heard the sound of a tractor while she was thinking this. She raised her head and looked ahead and saw a tractor approaching.

No way?

Meng Wantang hurriedly walked to the side. She especially leaned to the side. She didn't know why, but she always felt uneasy, so she stood behind the tree and waited for the tractor to pass by.

Seeing the tractor getting closer and closer, Meng Wantang's uneasiness reached its peak.

She looked at the tractor nervously, wanting to see who was driving the tractor.

There were only three tractor drivers in their group.

All of them came back from the army.

Meng Wantang knew that they had met several times.

The tractor finally arrived. When Meng Wan Tang saw the driver, he thought the man looked familiar, so he didn't think much about it. Just as he was about to move forward, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

She turned around and ran towards the back of the tractor, shouting loudly: "Feng Dongyang! Feng Dongyang! Feng..."

The tractor was not going fast.

Because it is driven in snowy conditions, accidents may occur if you drive too fast.

Although Feng Dongyang is an experienced driver, he does not dare to be careless.

He was so anxious that he clearly saw a figure standing behind the tree and his legs became weak with fear, but he still pretended to be calm and drove forward.

"Fuck! That female ghost actually knows my name?"

Feng Dongyang was almost scared to death and didn't dare to look back at all.