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The moonlight stretched the two figures very long.

The two walked back side by side.

In the fields by the roadside, crickets were chirping non-stop, full of pastoral atmosphere.

Meng Wantang's favorite thing to hear in the past was the chirping of crickets. At that time, she didn't feel noisy, but felt full of life, with a kind of natural simplicity that was not found in the city.

However, walking on a country road in the summer of 1976, Meng Wantang has not yet gotten over the lingering fear.

She just felt that the cricket's chirping was reminding her not to forget where she was.

There is a crisis in front of us.

Xiao Laosan's illness cannot be delayed, and the medicines used are not cheap.

It takes a long time to treat Xiao Laosan, and the little money the family has is simply not enough.

No one came to replace the plaster she made. Not to mention money, even a handful of vegetables didn’t come to my door.

The fragrance of wine is also afraid of the deep alley.

As Meng Wantang walked, she thought about whether she should distribute the plaster to a few people and try it for free.

"Be careful."

When Lu Qingye saw her hitting the tree, he raised his long legs to block her way.

"Forehead……"

Meng Wantang came back to her senses and blushed a little.

Lu Qingye thought of how she desperately tried to find him in the mine today, and his tone was particularly gentle: "What are you thinking about? You don't look at the road while walking. What if you fall into a ditch?"

The words he spoke came out with a touch of intimacy that he didn't even notice.

"Missed."

Meng Wantang sighed as he spoke.

Lu Qingye thought she was tired, so he said, "I will take the child back first and come to pick you up later. You sit on the stone and wait for me first?"

"You're not tired, let's go back together."

Meng Wantang didn't want to sit here alone.

She found that as long as she appeared alone somewhere, she would definitely encounter something she shouldn't encounter.

This place is quite close to the pig factory.

It's summer again now, and it's much hotter inside the house than outside.

According to Huo Dongsheng's urine, he would most likely take Chen Jiaojiao out to torment her.

Meng Wantang's expression changed and she hurried forward, not forgetting to call Lu Qingye: "Come on, we have to cook when we get back."

"Slow down, watch the road, don't fall."

Lu Qingye wished he could grow an extra arm and pull Meng Wantang to prevent her from falling.

The two passed by Baomi Field.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "pah pah pah..." coming from inside.

Meng Wantang's eyes widened and she wished she could rush in and stab those two people.

isn't it?

Can't you just show some restraint?

Meng Wantang didn't dare to look directly at Lu Qingye. She squatted down with her child in her arms, grabbed a stone and threw it into the corn field.

"Whoa!"

The corn field was instantly quiet.

Meng Wantang raised her chin, hugged the child and walked forward.

Anyway, the two people in the corn field were so embarrassed that they didn't dare to come out and cause trouble for her.

Lu Qingye has encountered many such things. It was the first time he encountered such a thing with a woman, and he was still embarrassed. He didn't expect Meng Wantang to be so fierce, with such a backhand.

If it weren't for his inappropriate status, he would have really wanted to say: "Well done."

In the moonlight, he saw the white ears, which were extremely red, his eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled twice.

He used his long legs to easily keep up with the graceful figure in front of him.

When we reached the intersection, a gust of wind blew over us.

The white gown clung to her body, outlining her charming figure.

Lu Qingye felt that she was a little thinner than before, but she was not thinner at all where she shouldn't be. It's that small waist that seems to be two circles thinner than it was some time ago.

Meng Wantang noticed that someone seemed to be looking at her, and turned around suddenly, just in time to meet Lu Qingye's doubtful eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

Meng Wantang shook his head and looked towards the corn field behind Lu Qingye.

Today is the fifteenth and the moon is very big.

It's very bright outside.

She didn't see anyone else in the corn field.

strange?

Then who looked at her just now?

Meng Wantang shivered inexplicably and urged Lu Qingye.

"Let's go quickly."

The two of them walked without talking, but Meng Wantang still felt scared.

She took the initiative to chat with Lu Ye.

"What are you going to have for dinner tonight?"

Lu Qingye: "Anything is fine."

"..."

Either way, these two words are the same as "ben".

Extremely annoying.

Meng Wantang, what does he want to eat? Actually, I just want some reference advice. As for whether to cook what he likes to eat, that's another matter.

Even if he said it was okay to eat dumplings without Meng Wantang, he absolutely couldn't say it.

Lu Qingye looked at her from the corner of his eye, and when he saw her expression turned ugly, he changed his words: "How about cooking some noodles? Do you have any leeks at home? How about making fried shrimp skin with leeks?"

Meng Wantang thought about it and felt that his idea was quite good.

"Okay, let's have this tonight."

If two people chat while walking, they will walk very fast.

When Meng Wantang arrived home to cook, Lu Qingye took off the children's clothes and let them lie on the kang to sleep.

I don’t know if the children have eaten at night.

Meng Wantang cooked three eggs while cooking noodles. If the children woke up in the middle of the night, let them peel the eggs and eat them.

"There are quite a lot of people injured this time, and some of them must be busy. After these few days of work, I will go to the department store to buy two cans of milk powder for my children."

A can of milk powder is not cheap these days.

Lu Qingye hesitated whether to give the money to her, and was worried that if he took out the money, Meng Wantang would become the same person as before.

He thought of a compromise.

"Then I can ask someone to buy it."

Meng Wantang asked in surprise: "So you can find someone to buy milk powder?"

"I have a friend who has connections."

"Okay, you can buy the milk powder. Just tell me how much it will cost."

Meng Wantang knew he had no money.

……

the next day.

Lu Qingye arrived at the unit.

Feng Dongyang just woke up and came out of the duty room.

He saw Lu Qingye proactively asking: "Director, you came so early today, have you had breakfast?"

"After eating, the man I brought back yesterday asked if he had anything?"

Lu Qingye came back this time mainly to check on one person.

The old chief's lover gave birth to a baby in the hospital. The little girl was stolen not long after she was born. The old leader's lover couldn't bear this blow and became seriously ill.

The old chief never gave up looking for this child.

More than 20 years have passed.

The kid still had no clues.

In addition to catching spies, Lu Qingye's main responsibility was to help the old leader find his stolen daughter.

"Forget it, that guy has a really tough mouth. I interrogated him all night, but he didn't say a word."

Meng Wantang was almost depressed to death.

"Let me ask."

Lu Qingye took off his outer shirt, worried that it would get dirty accidentally.

Feng Dongyang looked at his actions and was stunned.

"Director, why did you take off your clothes? The one inside is a man, not a woman. Even if you go in dressed like this, people won't be confused by you."