I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

However, a hasty love cannot satisfy the two people's greed, but there are still a lot of things outside, so they cannot be too indulgent.

After roughly tidying up, the two of them planned to go out.

When they walked to the door, they couldn't help but kiss each other again, until Bai Zhi pushed him away with a groan, and their lips parted reluctantly.

"At night..." Meng Ying gasped.

"Don't... Jing'er..." Bai Zhi did not forget her promise to accompany Jing'er to sleep every day.

"Such a big child should have slept alone..." Meng Ying was slightly dissatisfied.

"Is this how you want to be a father?" Bai Zhi laughed at his impatience.

Meng Ying kissed them again, and it was really hard for them to separate.

When leaving the house, Bai Zhi only felt that her steps were a little shaky. Meng Ying put her arms around her waist and supported her slightly, so that she could walk steadily.

As they walked along, the emotional wave gradually subsided, but the anxiety inside became more and more intense.

Can she do this?

Bai Zhi became a little confused.

When the two arrived, the last dish was just on the table. A table full of farm-style dishes made people drool.

The family sat at the table, and of course it wasn't that big of a table. It was a temporary table set up with broken door panels.

But the grandfather and grandson of this farm family divided two bowls of food separately and sat on the small round table nearby to eat.

When Bai Zhi saw that this was not possible, she hurriedly shouted, "Old man, come sit here and eat with us!"

The old man didn't seem to hear, and started eating by himself. His granddaughter heard, but there had never been such a person in the family, so she was a little timid and did not dare to answer.

Meng Jing didn't have such rules. When he was in the Mei family, all the good ones stayed with him. The Mei family didn't follow royal rules. He didn't need to say hello if he wanted to eat, so he just started using his chopsticks.

Bai Zhi and Meng Ying looked at each other, and Meng Ying pressed down Meng Jing's bowl and chopsticks, "We'll eat when everyone is here."

Bai Zhi then walked over and invited the old man to eat on the table together. The table they made was short, so Bai Zhi had to squat down and said, "Old man! Let's eat on the table together."

The old man was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, and then smiled cheerfully, showing his missing big teeth, and said in a loud voice, "What! Madam, can't you get used to it?"

Bai Zhi smiled and shook her head. She asked her granddaughter next to her, "Can't your grandpa hear you?"

The little girl held the bowl and timidly replied, "Grandpa can hear me, so I have to speak louder in his ears..."

Bai Zhi understood, she leaned close to his ear and shouted loudly, "Old man! Come to the table and eat!"

The old man heard this and quickly put down the bowl and wiped his mouth roughly, "No! You are distinguished guests! We are of low status and don't need to serve!"

Bai Zhi frowned slightly, and without thinking, she enthusiastically brought their dishes to the table, and then shouted into the old man's ear, "This can't work! You are the host! We are the guests! How can the host not serve the table?" !”

Then the old man sat down on the table with a smile, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he said politely, "Hey hey hey! The nobles will eat! That's all we have! We'll go to the city tomorrow to buy some good meat!"

The little girl also sat on the table. The place where they sat faced the sun, and there was still the afterglow of the sun. Only then did Bai Zhi see that the little girl was pretty, with big eyes, and she was timidly turning around. She quietly touched and explored the table. Everyone.

Before Bai Zhi could say anything, Meng Jing spoke first, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Meng Jing's voice was loud and sincere. This compliment made the little girl blush instantly and almost bury her face in the bowl.

Bai Zhi almost didn't laugh out loud. She has such a sweet mouth, which will be terrible in the future. She also followed Meng Jing's words and said, "Yes, the little girl is really pretty. What's her name?"

"My name is... Du Yangsheng..." The little girl's voice sounded like a mosquito, and she cautiously inquired about Bai Zhi.

"Yang Sheng, it sounds so nice. Who named you?" Bai Zhi brought her some food, and the distance was so close.

"It was my grandpa who raised her. Because she was born at Yangdukou, she is called Yangsheng..." The little girl's voice gradually became normal.

Bai Zhi wanted to continue the conversation and warm up, but Meng Jing snatched the conversation away, "My name is Meng Jing! The courtesy name is Ying Ming! I am six years old this year! I am..."

Meng Jing got stuck when he said this. He suddenly turned his head and asked Bai Zhi, "Mother, mother, where was I born?"

I asked Bai Zhi this question, but she didn’t know!

Help, she didn’t know!

If you think about it carefully, she doesn't even know Meng Jing's birthday!

She looked at Meng Ying in panic, and Meng Ying held her hand and said, "It was born in the house."

Meng Ying doesn't know either, maybe only Xiao Yang knows.

"Oh..." Meng Jing was really fooled, "Sister Yangsheng, how old are you?"

The children began to chat, and the atmosphere gradually became lively. Only Meng Ying and Bai Zhi seemed to have committed something, and their hearts were pounding.

Meng Ying didn't know the exact date of birth of Meng Jing. What the Mei family told him was that he was given to Mei Qinglu in June, when he was about one year old, because his birthday was in June.

孽 孽!

The two of them held hands for a long time unknowingly, sweating in their hands, but they didn't react until the old man shouted loudly, "My lord, is it not to your liking?"

Only then did the two of them react, let go of their hands suddenly, and started eating. It took a while before they finally came to their senses.

Meng Ying responded to the old man with a smile, but also shouted, word by word, "I'm used to eating! Do you want to drink, old man?"

"Drink! Drink!" When the old man heard that there was wine, his eyes lit up.

Meng Ying asked Shuangyun to get the wine, which was given by Boss Hua before leaving, and it came in handy now.

When the old man took his first sip of wine, he narrowed his eyes and sighed, his expression relaxed, "Good wine! Good wine!"

Then he started talking about the past.

The old man’s name is Du Jiangsheng. His family’s ancestors have been punting boats for people at Yangdu. They have three sons and one daughter. The three sons were drafted into the army when they were teenagers. One daughter was married, but as soon as she became pregnant, the husband and his family After she was wrongly accused of a crime, her family kept the child in her belly.

The daughter had no choice but to come back to join her father, but she died in childbirth. Now only the old man and Du Yang are left with their grandson.

Talking about the past, the old man drank a little too much unconsciously, his cheeks turned red, and there were tears in his eyes.

Later he said that he had lived in this place for nearly seventy years.

At first, Yangduk was very lively. There were dozens of people punting boats here. During festivals, people would swim and compete at Yangduk. The days were prosperous at that time. From time to time, people crossing the river would throw a few coins to the river. he.

He gradually made money, married a wife and had children, and lived a good life. He was considered a big brother from all over the country. But then, for some reason, the city became turbulent.

The conscription came every two days, saying that he had to keep only one son in the family. However, in order to collect the headcount, the government officials said that his first two sons were not registered and they were forcibly conscripted away.

Just like that, the whole family dispersed, leaving only Du Yangsheng to accompany him to his old age.

Recently, there was talk of a war, and the government wanted to move all the people in this area, so many people left.

Now, his family's boat is the only one left.

"My whole life, I have watched this Yangdukou change from lively, to turbulent, to silent, and finally to empty..."

"I've just been messing around like this all my life..."

If what Bai Zhi heard was sentimentality, then what Meng Ying heard was his guilt.

Meng Ying's face turned a little pale, "Then why haven't you moved away yet?"

"I'm the only one in the boat. Can I leave?"

"Is there anyone else in the mountains?"

"I don't know if there are more, but if I leave, they will just swim over, hahahaha..."

"I have to be the last to go!"

The old man took another sip of wine and laughed hahaha.