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"I don't feel the pain in my waist anymore. I want to take a walk, but I have nowhere else to go, so I came to see you."

When Lu Qingye lied, his face did not change and his heart did not beat.

Meng Wantang had no doubts.

When she saw Lu Qingye coming over, she felt relieved.

What happened today still caused a great psychological shadow on her.

She doesn't dare to go out alone now.

Especially when I see the corn field, I am always worried that someone will suddenly jump out of it.

She was just thinking about whether to get a stick when she went back from get off work later.

"Your waist doesn't hurt anymore, so you can't toss it like this. You go to the bed next to you and rest. I can leave after a while, and we can go home together."

"Row."

Lu Qingye thought he would be driven away, but he didn't expect Meng Wantang to let him stay.

It looked like she was frightened.

A flash of worry flashed in Lu Qingye's eyes.

It's time to get off work soon, and no one will come to see the doctor.

When the time came, Meng Wantang packed up her things and called Lu Qingye: "It's time to go home. Let's go."

When Lu Qingye sat up, there was an extra hand in front of him.

He looked up at Meng Wantang's serious face and said thank you.

"Are the children at home?" Meng Wantang asked.

Lu Qingye said: "At home."

"Oh."

The two of them suddenly had nothing to say.

After leaving the hospital, Meng Wantang did not dare to go to the other side of the cornfield.

Lu Qingye pretended not to know anything, and walked down from the left with Meng Wantang. He let Meng Wantang walk inside while he walked on the side near the corn field.

"What shall we have for dinner tonight?"

Lu Qingye had nothing to say to distract her.

Meng Wantang said absently: "What do you want to eat?"

"Eat fish. The fish at home haven't been finished yet. Eat it as soon as possible, otherwise it will go bad." Lu Qingye said.

Meng Wantang thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then let's eat fish tonight."

"Are there many patients in the hospital today? How many patients have you seen?"

Lu Qingye has always been a measured person. Today, he asked some seemingly ordinary questions one after another. Normally, Meng Wantang would have noticed that something was wrong.

Meng Wantang was almost caught in the corn field today, and she couldn't get over the feeling of fear for a while.

Naturally, he didn't notice that something was wrong with Lu Qingye.

suddenly.

A dark shadow emerged from the corn field.

Meng Wantang was so frightened that she threw herself into Lu Qingye's arms.

Lu Qingye: "..."

The woman in her arms was soft and fragrant, and the faint fragrance on her body was completely different from the lesbians in their country.

Lu Qingye tightened his arms and found that he could pinch her waist with one hand.

So fine.

"What was that just now?" Meng Wantang's voice was trembling.

Lu Qingye turned around and looked down: "It's okay, it's a wild cat."

"what?"

wildcat?

This answer was completely unexpected by Meng Wantang.

She realized that she had jumped into Lu Qingye's arms and took two steps back in embarrassment.

"I didn't mean it just now, I..."

Lu Qingye didn't wait for her to finish explaining, then raised his feet and continued walking forward: "I know, no need to explain."

Meng Wantang stared at the tall figure with a complicated expression.

Then he hurriedly caught up.

The two went home side by side.

After Meng Wantang took out a big fish and cleaned it, he started making braised fish cubes.

Steamed flower rolls are served for dinner.

Use oil to roll the rolls.

Hanamaki are more delicious than steamed buns.

Meng Wantang planned to comfort herself. More importantly, none of the children had ever eaten Hanamaki.

The noodles have already been served.

Put all the Meng Wan Tang flower rolls in the pot, and then cook the braised fish fillets in the cold stove.

The flower rolls were placed in the pot, and she lit the fire after 15 minutes.

"Lu Yunhe, you can light the fire."

Meng Wantang thought the person coming was Goudan, but when he looked back, he found that the person lighting the fire turned out to be Lu Qingye.

"No, you're here to light the fire. You can go into the house. If your waist is not good, you'd better lie down."

Meng Wantang hurriedly urged him to enter the house.

Lu Qingye said: "The children have gone to the back to pull radishes. I'll just light the fire. You cook first."

Meng Wantang was surprised: "Whose house did they go to pull radishes?"

"Vegetable patch."

Meng Wantang understood.

Although the families are separated, the vegetables in this vegetable field are grown by Feng Yumei.

The three little guys would go to the vegetable field to get something back every now and then. Feng Yumei likes to eat water radishes, so she planted water radishes early so that they can be eaten right now.

Meng Wantang had just finished cooking when the three children came back.

Goudan'er was holding a frame with several radishes in it.

"Wash your hands quickly and go inside to eat."

Meng Wantang walked over and took the frame over, and found that there seemed to be few radishes in the frame, but in fact there were quite a few.

Water radish cannot be stored. It may be fine if it is stored for only two days.

She kept a few sticks outside and gave them to the children as fruit.

Then I took a few radishes, washed them and cut them into shreds at home to make cold radish shreds.

"Eat, eat."

Meng Wantang noticed that none of them used their chopsticks. After placing the cold shredded radish on the table, he urged everyone to eat quickly.

"Mom, where's the meal?"

Goudan doesn't speak easily, and every time he speaks seems to be a critical moment.

Meng Wantang was so busy that she even forgot to pick up the flower scroll.

"Oops, the flower rolls are still in the pot. Wait a minute, I'll get them now."

Meng Wantang ran out in a hurry.

She opened the pot, and there were white flower rolls in the pot, which were hot and very big.

Meng Wantang didn't expect that his craftsmanship had not deteriorated yet.

"Eat quickly."

Meng Wantang picked out a few first, put them on a plate and carried them into the house, letting the father and son eat first.

"Eat quickly, don't wait for me. You eat more, I eat less, and I eat faster than you."

Meng Wantang also glanced at Lu Qingye: "You eat first. It's not a holiday, so you don't have to wait for me."

Lu Qingye then said: "Let's eat."

Gou Sheng hugged the big flower roll and took a big bite: "This is the most delicious steamed bun I have ever eaten."

"This is called Hanamaki."

Goudan reminded from the side.

"It's all the same. They're all made with white flour and are delicious."

"And we have never eaten Hanamaki before." Goudan added.

Gou Sheng said smoothly: "She has never made Hanajuan before? Besides, she didn't seem to be good at cooking before. Didn't we eat the dumplings she made secretly?"

"I can't eat it." Goudan said expressionlessly.

Gou Sheng couldn't help but raise his voice and describe in great detail.

"Before our house was burned down, she once made a lot of dumplings stuffed with meat. She put them in the lunch box and went out. Then the three of us ate all the dumplings in the lunch box. Have you forgotten? I was I still think those dumplings are delicious, but you said they are not delicious."

Lu Qingye frowned.

Meng Wantang, who was picking up flower scrolls in the outer room: "???"