Wearing sixty with a male god

Deng Li smiled and said: "Yes, you can also drink some soup, the mutton soup can make up for it."

Mr. Li choked and glared at him. Knowing Song Wenbin's character, he didn't say anything more.

Song Wenbin took Xiang Chen and Xu Hengzhou to say goodbye to the others. Before leaving, Xu Hengzhou remembered Jiang Miao's request and said to Mr. Jiang: "Grandpa Jiang, I have something to tell you. When do you think you have time?"

Old Jiang raised his head in surprise, and Song Wenbin also remembered what Xu Hengzhou told him about the fact that the Jiang family siblings were in the same place with them, and quickly added: "Uncle Jiang, it has something to do with the children of the Shouping family."

Mr. Jiang was taken aback, but he came to his senses in an instant. He rushed to Xu Hengzhou and said a little excitedly, "I'm free right now."

Seeing this, Xu Hengzhou knew that he had no intention of avoiding other people, so he directly gave a general account of Jiang Miao and Jiang Lei's situation, and took out the 60 yuan Jiang Miao gave him from his pocket: "This is Jiang Miao's entrusted me. Bring it, you take it first, I will find a way to go to the city in a few days, if you need anything, I will bring it back to you."

Mr. Jiang took the wad of money with trembling hands. The money was not much, but it was all one or two yuan, or even a few cents. It seemed a bit thick to put together a wad of money like this.

"Thank you." Jiang Lao sincerely thanked Xu Hengzhou, staring at the stack of banknotes in his hand, his eyes gradually turned red.

The little granddaughter of his family, when they met for the last time, secretly sued him, saying that her mother refused to make new clothes for her, and wanted to ask for more pocket money coquettishly.

Mr. Li patted the old man on the shoulder, and said melancholy: "Put it away, the child misses you."

Xiang Chen looked at it for a while, then whispered, "Grandpa Jiang, Sister Jiang Miao is doing well. She teaches in a village primary school, and the students like her very much."

He originally wanted to say that sister Jiang Miao fell in love with someone. Although that guy was a bit annoying, he treated Jiang Miao very well.But he swallowed the words again, always feeling that speaking out could not comfort the old man.

"That's good, that's good..." Mr. Jiang's expression was really relieved, and he looked at Xiang Chen and Xu Hengzhou with more loving eyes.

After talking to Mr. Jiang, Song Wenbin took Xiang Chen and Xu Hengzhou to the house, and when he got close, he smelled the aroma of broth.

Zhong Ping was busy in the small kitchen, Little Ping'an was carried on his back, Song Wenbin went over and untied the child, Zhong Ping said: "I rolled out the noodles, wash your hands, I will get off now, it will be fine in a while. "

Song Wenbin lifted the lid of the earthen pot and looked at the mutton soup inside: "Pour half of it out and I'll send it over there."

Zhong Ping immediately wiped her hands, found a big soup pot, wrapped the ears of the earthen pot with a rag, and poured out half of the mutton soup.

Xiang Chen glanced at Xiao Pingan who was stretching out his small hands in his father's arms, and picked up the soup bowl: "I'll go deliver it, it's close, I know the way."

Song Wenbin told him to be careful not to burn it, and Xiang Chen sent the mutton soup to the people living in the thatched hut.

The road is close, and it takes less than 10 minutes to go back and forth, and the noodles are ready when you come back.

The hand-rolled noodles made by Zhong Ping, the flour is a bit gray, but it tastes very fragrant. After cooking, put it into the mutton soup. The smooth noodles are rolled in the mutton soup. When you pick it up, the noodles are wrapped A layer of mutton soup, so delicious that people can't stop eating.

A plate of homemade pickled fried pickles. The pickles are cut into thin shreds and dripped with a little chili oil. It is fragrant and crunchy. It is very enjoyable to eat.

Xiang Chen ate two big bowls of noodles in a rough porcelain bowl with a big face. Fortunately, Zhong Ping made a lot, otherwise it would not be enough for him.

After eating, Xiang Chen looked at the empty bowl, belatedly realized that he seemed to have eaten too much, and scratched his face in embarrassment.

Song Wenbin laughed loudly: "It's good to eat more, and you can grow faster by eating more."

Zhong Ping also asked him if he was full. If he was not full, he would cook some more. There was still flour at home.

Xiang Chen didn't have the nerve to eat again, and he really couldn't eat anymore, so he quickly refused Zhong Ping's kindness and helped pick up the bowls and chopsticks.

After dinner, Song Wenbin took them to clean up the place where they lived. There were only three families living in the small courtyard. Lao Zheng lived on the left of Song's house, and the house on the right of Song's house was still vacant. It happened to be for Xiang Chen and Xu Hengzhou to live.

Because Mr. Li and the others were going to move in first, a new bed was specially built in the house, and it was cleaned up again. They only need to clean it a little more, and they can stay at night.

Song Wenbin and Zhong Ping worked together, and brought two quilts from their own house for them to use. After tidying up, they returned to Song's house together.

In the Song family's room, in front of Song Wenbin and Zhong Ping, Xu Hengzhou took out everything he had brought.After finding Master Huang, he took out two more bags from the space, plus the ones that were originally placed outside, a total of three large luggage bags, large and small. Fortunately, there was a car to bring them here, and the luggage was not in the way at the back of the car .

Milk powder, canned food, biscuits, candies, malted milk, pastries of various colors, fruits, bacon, tobacco and alcohol, etc. were piled up in front of Song Wenbin and Zhong Ping to form a hill.

Song Wenbin and Zhong Ping were dumbfounded, Xu Hengzhou emptied one bag and changed another, Xiang Chen squatted beside him, helping him hold the bag.

Xiang Chen gave Xiao Ping'an a baby suit, Xu Hengzhou managed to get two sets of military coats, and a set of cotton clothes and trousers for Zhong Ping. These alone filled a large bag and were tightly stuffed.

The remaining smaller bag contained Xu Hengzhou and Xiang Chen's change of clothes, so there was no need to take it out.But Xu Hengzhou fumbled out a jar from the inside, wrapped it several layers with grass and cloth, and put it in the bag for clothes, and then took it out intact.

Of course, this was actually taken out by Xu Hengzhou from the space. He handed the jar to Song Wenbin and lifted the wine seal: "This is snake wine brewed by an old man in the village. It has certain effects on treating rheumatic diseases. Try it, and I'll get you some more if you think it's good."

When Zhong Ping heard this, she didn't care to ask other questions, and quickly took over the jar: "How do I use this? Do you drink it directly?"

Song Wenbin was indeed sick, with severe rheumatism. After the weather turned cold, Zhong Ping woke up several times at night and found that he was sweating from the pain.But there was nothing I could do, so I could only listen to Dr. Wei and apply hot towels to him alternately.

Xu Hengzhou told Zhong Ping how to use the snake wine, and Zhong Ping nodded when he heard it, wishing to write it down on a piece of paper.After learning about it, Zhong Ping hugged the jar of snake wine, trying to make it for Song Wenbin to drink first.

Song Wenbin stared at the huge pile of things and worried. He rubbed his forehead, frowned and said to Xu Hengzhou: "You said, you kid, why did you bring so many things here? You two brothers can't survive? I know you are capable and capable." , if you don’t save some money, how will you marry a wife in the future? And Chenchen, when he grows up, he will have to build a house for him, where there is no money!”

Xiang Chen was teasing Ping An, stuffing a piece of her teething biscuit into her mouth and biting it. Hearing Song Wenbin's words, he almost choked.

I haven't seen any signs of his brother for so long, and I almost forgot his brother's age, which is the age to marry a wife and have children in this era.

Xu Hengzhou smiled nonchalantly: "Uncle, it's still early, I don't have the heart to think about it now. Besides, Chenchen is earning wages now, the two of us are in the countryside, growing vegetable fields, and the food is distributed every month. Even if it’s not enough, it’s very cheap to buy from fellow villagers, and you won’t have babies if you keep the money, so it’s better to eat it in your stomach.”

"I can't say you." Song Wenbin waved his hand, thinking in his heart that when they were about to leave, he would also bring them some money saved at home. No matter what, he needed some money for self-defense.

Xu Hengzhou and Xiang Chen helped Song Wenbin put away the pile of things. Xu Hengzhou thought of his plan and asked Song Wenbin: "I heard that there is a military card here? Can you show me?"

"Master Huang told you?" Song Wenbin glanced at him, shook his head and said, "He has always wanted it, but unfortunately the car is really broken down. If you want to see it, I will take you there tomorrow."

As he spoke, he remembered what Song Wenbin had said to Mr. Jiang at the beginning, stopped his hands and asked him: "I heard you said that you are going to the city, what's the matter?"

Xu Hengzhou dropped a bomb with a calm face: "I sent some things over, I guess it's been two days, I don't know if they will send them to you, I have to go to the post office to check."

"What else?!" Song Wenbin was surprised.

Xu Hengzhou took it for granted: "If you can't take it, you can send it to the post office. Chenchen and I come here very rarely. How could it be just this little thing?"

Xiang Chen also interjected: "Yes, there are only two cans of milk powder, not enough for Xiaopingan to drink, and my brother sent several cans."

It is impossible to send them, they just find an excuse and take out another batch of things.

Song Wenbin was completely speechless. His two nephews were really honest, and he didn't know if he had emptied his entire family.

The next day, Song Wenbin kept his word and took Xu Hengzhou to see the abandoned military card.

Speaking of which, Xu Hengzhou must be more familiar with cars than repairing threshing machines. Anyway, he used to be a wealthy man. He pursued speed and passion in the second year of middle school, and he also learned how to modify racing cars from others.Although it is not the same, but the understanding of the internal system and structure of the car is still more than the average person.

Xu Hengzhou had been fiddling with that car all morning, and Song Wenbin still had his own things to do, so he stayed with him for a while, then went about his own business.

Xiang Chen looked at it for a while, but didn't see any tricks, he really didn't know anything about these things.Xu Hengzhou didn't make it difficult for him, let him play by himself.

Xiang Chen thought for a while, asked his brother for a bagful of candies, ran home and got two big pomegranates, and ran to the thatched shed.

Everyone else went to work, only Teacher Qin stayed at home because of illness. She took antipyretics yesterday, and she is much better today. When Xiang Chen passed, she was leaning on the bed to mend clothes.

Xiang Chen knocked on the door and went in. Teacher Tan smiled and beckoned him to sit down: "Chen Chen was sick yesterday and couldn't talk to you. Come here and let grandma see."

Teacher Tan is a very kind person, she looks a bit like Grandma Xiangchen, she is a kind old lady.Xiang Chen had a special liking for this kind of person, as soon as Teacher Tan called him, he would go over.

He didn't know if a sick person could eat pomegranates, so he put two large pomegranates on a rattan basket beside him, and took out a fruit candy from his pocket: "Grandma, eat candy."

Teacher Tan suddenly laughed. It had been a long time since no one gave her candy. It was she who gave candy to the younger generation at home. This was the first time she met a little guy who gave her candy.