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Wu Shangyang looked down at his wife's hands and asked her to sit down and rest: "You are tired after taking the train for such a long time. Lie down for a while. When they come back later, I will go into the house and call you."

"Pay attention."

"know."

Wu Shangyang goes out.

Coming out of the house, I saw a little kid standing in the outhouse, looking outside.

"Are you a dog egg or a dog sheng?"

Goudan glanced at Wu Shangen: "I am Yunhe."

Wu Shangyang: "..."

Although his face was as bad as his father's, it was much more humorous than his father's.

He smiled and asked: "Yunhe, do you know where the things in the car are unloaded?"

Goudan really knows.

He pointed to the wing and said, "My mother said, put it in this room first."

"What a good boy."

Wu Shangyang reached out and slapped the boy on the head. After opening the door, he went to move the boxes. Lu Qingye came back after a while, carrying Meng Wantang behind him.

Seeing him working, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Hurry up and have a rest. You are not needed."

"Why do you think you are like this? We are all brothers who have died. Why are you being polite to me?" Wu Shangen said and hugged another box and left.

Meng Wantang bought two chickens and planned to imitate the southerners and make a hot pot. Not the kind sold in stores, but the kind made at home.

It’s cold, so it’s the best time to eat hot pot.

No alcohol, but charcoal.

Meng Wantang put the charcoal in the brazier and placed the small iron pot on it. She feels that this is a combination of wok stew and southern hot pot.

She is so good!

It’s just that this small pot is not big.

She got the pot from the pot stand in her hometown. She originally planned to use it as a cold stove. She would use this small pot to stir-fry or stew something.

I didn't expect that it would come in handy today.

There is a lot of soup in the pot, and potato slices, winter melon slices, cabbage, duck blood, etc. are also cooked in it.

The meal is ready.

Wu Shangyang and the others happened to have finished unloading the truck.

"Wash your hands quickly and come over for dinner." Meng Wantang greeted Wu Shangyang to come over for dinner.

Wu Shangyang slapped his forehead and then remembered that he hadn't called his wife to come over for help yet.

"I'm going to check on your sister-in-law, I'm afraid she's asleep." Wu Shangyang was embarrassed.

Meng Wantang said: "Don't worry. If my sister-in-law is sleepy, let her fall asleep. I'll put the food in the pot to heat it up. If she wakes up in the middle of the night, she can just bring it out to eat."

"Just treat it as your own home and feel free to do whatever you want." Lu Qingye also said.

"I'll go take a look first."

Wu Shangyang glanced at Lu Qingye gratefully and hurried into the house.

He opened the door and went in to see Xu Mengxin lying on the ground, just asleep. He wanted to help her take off her shoes and let her fall asleep like this first.

Who knew that as soon as he touched her shoes, Xu Mengxin opened her eyes.

"Am I asleep?" Xu Mengxin was still a little confused.

Wu Shangyang told her in a low voice: "The meal is ready. If you are sleepy, just take off your clothes and go back to sleep. If you are hungry at night, go to the pot and bring the rice out to eat, okay?"

"How about that?"

This is someone else's house. It would be extremely rude to lie down and sleep without even coming out to eat.

"This is not someone else's house, so don't think so much. Go to sleep." Wu Shangyang had already spread out the quilt and let Xu Mengxin sleep first.

Xu Mengxin shook her head, got up and walked out: "Let's go eat first."

Don't say this is a comrade's home, even if it's your parents' home, you can't be so casual.

When the two came out and saw the pot, everyone was stunned.

When I took it into my mouth, I squinted my eyes comfortably.

The winter melon inside is delicious, and it feels warm and fragrant in your mouth.

Even the rice in the bowl is delicious.

Meng Wantang has done as much as possible, but who knows that this is not the only thing left. Fortunately, there were still a lot of fried radish balls left, so she took out a big bowl.

Otherwise, these meals may not be enough.

"Sister-in-law, our bathing place is here. Lu Qingye made it himself. He poured hot water into it. You can just stand here and wash it. If you don't sleep enough, you can pour some water from the boiler. Test it out. Lower the temperature before washing."

It's a bit cumbersome, but it's really easy to use.

Meng Wantang comes here every day to take a bath.

Xu Mengxin took the train all day and was about to take a shower.

She came back from the shower and sat on the floor wiping her hair: "You said Meng Wantang is really a pretty good person."

"Better than Yang Ling?"

Xu Mengxin rolled her eyes at him: "I misunderstood before and thought Yang Ling was more suitable for Lu Qingye. Now I see that her life is better than before."

"You have a good rapport with her." Wu Shangyang's hair was short, and he wiped it dry.

After he lay down, he sighed comfortably.

"She's a nice person." Xu Mengxin looked at the house and liked it no matter how she looked at it. "It would be great if our house could be like this. She is not afraid of the cold in winter, and she can bring her parents and children over."

Wu Shangyang said: "I'll find someone to ask carefully then. It's getting late, so go to sleep."

the next day.

Early in the morning, Wu Shangyang and Lu Qingye went to work. Xu Mengxin also had to report to the hospital, leaving only Meng Wantang and her three children at home.

They didn't go to the scrapyard.

She brought back almost all the books from this scrapyard.

The remaining books are either duplicates or useless.

Meng Wantang didn't go again.

She took a hoe and led the children to dig the ground manually.

Little Fatty didn't cry or make any fuss. He took the painting book and read it by himself in the room. Goudan and Gou Sheng were picking up stones in the field with small baskets.

There are many stones dug out of the ground.

Meng Wantang loosened the soil, and the children picked out the stones and piled them in the designated place.

Gou Sheng wanted to read a little book, but he also knew that helping adults with work was more important. He kept thinking: "Why are there so many rocks? Why can't there be fewer rocks?"

Just as he was talking, Xiaopang came over.

Holding the small bench and his books, he found a sunny spot, put down the bench and sat on it to read.

Gou Sheng squatted on the ground and looked at Xiaopang, gritted his teeth, and took the time to pick up stones.

Try to finish picking up the books as soon as possible and read the Little People's Book early.

In the whole morning, Meng Wantang only drove out one-fifth of the place.

The kids were exhausted too.

Meng Wantang saw that it was almost time and asked the children to go back.

"What to eat for lunch?"

Gou Sheng immediately said: "Eat noodles!"

"Where are you two? Do you want to eat noodles too?"

The two children nodded.

Meng Wantang made hot soup noodles for her child, put some vinegar in it and added an egg.

She didn't eat. She ate two meals and wasn't hungry.

The children were really hungry and ate all the noodles.

Xiaopang was still young, so Meng Wantang put him to sleep and asked Goudan and Gou Sheng to stay with her brother in the house while she continued to work.

She was so tired that she stood in the corner wiping her sweat. She was about to buy groceries and come back to cook when she heard a thump and someone jumped down from the wall.

Then someone said: "Did you find it?"

Another person said: "I didn't find it. Do you think the thing is not at their house?"