It is the penultimate day before the expedition team goes to the underground spring.

Meng Zihao brought his wife Luo Zihan, son Meng Nuoyan, Shrimp Boy, Tie Shan, Ji Feather, and Xiaohai to the Jiangbei Red Letter Children's Welfare Institute, and brought a lot of delicious chocolates and good-looking books to the children here.

Dean Chen personally came downstairs to pick them up. Since the plague plague, she has aged a lot, and she has gray hair. Seeing that Meng Zihao and his family came to bring food to the children, Dean Chen's face bloomed with kind flowers, and his mother took Luo Zihan and Meng Zihao's hands and said, "It's good that people are here! Now there is no shortage of anything in the welfare home! Don't always spend money! You are all parents now, you have to save some flowers!"

Luo Zihan smiled and said, "Don't worry! Zihao is out of breath now! These are the little hearts we all give to the children! Dean, your hair is gray!"

The director stopped and said, "Now there are only 98 children left in the orphanage!

Everyone was silent, when the plague occurred, the fragility and helplessness, despair, grief, and death of life were all so real!

Meng Zihao took Dean Chen's hand and said, "Dean, we still have 98 children now! We will have more children in the future!"

Dean Chen looked at Meng Zihao's sincere eyes, tears rolled in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice: "Yes! For the sake of the children of today and the children of the future!"

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. And so the breath of joy returned.

"Sister Zihan, Brother Zihao!" Xiao Fei ran over, dragging Xiao Ling, who was running slowly, with one hand.

Xiao Ling muttered and said, "Brother Xiaofei tore off other people's hands!"

Xiao Fei gasped and said, "Don't you often ask Sister Zihan why they haven't come yet? Now that everyone is here, don't you make a little more sense?! Look at the tired me, my legs are protruding!"

Xiao Ling glanced at Luo Zihan shyly and said mysteriously: "Sister Zihan, I'm secretly learning makeup!" As she spoke, she raised her head and showed her masterpiece: a white little face, big thick lips that were messy and red like eating a dead child, and two thick broom eyebrows covered her pretty bright eyes, Xiao Ling saw that everyone was staring at her blankly, and proudly thought that she had turned everyone beautiful, so she raised her little face and showed a smug smile!

Xiao Fei bit his clothes on the side, and pressed his snicker hard.

Luo Zihan was embarrassed for a while, this kid loves beauty and has strong self-esteem, let's say it clearly, I'm afraid that she won't be stimulated, don't say it, let her show others for a day, then someone else will be stimulated!

Thinking that she, as a mother, should consider the aesthetics that her son has been exposed to since he was a child, she patiently said: "Xiaoling, it's so good!" I just wanted to use the educational method of suppressing the desire to raise first, and I didn't want to say "It's really good" just said, which suddenly stimulated the people who were already pinching their thighs and holding back their laughter!

This laughter is also contagious! It is still very contagious! In the blink of an eye, as long as they can hold up the scene, the only ones who can stand still are Mencius Zihao, Dean Chen, and Luo Zihan. The others all laughed and bent over!

Luo Zihan glanced at Meng Zihao, meaning that it is still my husband!

Meng Zihao glanced at his son with an innocent expression, which means that I have a great responsibility to hold my son, otherwise I might have to laugh and lie down!

Luo Zihan understood and gave him a blank look.

When Xiao Ling saw the appearance of everyone, she cried all of a sudden!

Luo Zihan had no choice but to use collapse therapy to say to Xiao Ling: "Xiao Ling, it's normal that we didn't succeed this time, because you don't have a teacher to teach you, Sister Zihan taught you to learn makeup, and after a while, my sister will ensure that you are the most beautiful, okay?"

Xiao Ling nodded with tears on her face and dragged Sister Zihan away.

Dean Chen said: "Zihao, it's almost noon! Don't go, let's eat with the children here, it's been three or four months!"

Meng Zihao and they nodded, and Xiaohai and Shrimp Boy said, "Let's help do it together, we can hurry up!"

So everyone went to the kitchen to help!

Tie Shan is in charge of cutting vegetables, this is a natural good hand, this kitchen knife was made by him, even the professional chef Lao Ji, who has been cooking in the welfare institute for 40 years, was amazed, but seeing Tie Shan's knife flying up and down, cucumbers can be cut into thin slices, potatoes can be cut into hair strands, especially tofu, not only cut into shreds, but also white flowers can be spread out in the water! Lao Ji said in amazement: "Talent! If you don't learn to be a cook, it's a waste! In the future, whenever you are free, come to me, and I will eat and live!" Tie Shan looked at him and said:

"What are you going to do?

Lao Ji said: "Bastard boy! I'm going to teach you my life's kung fu! I think you're a good cook!"

Tie Shan smiled and said, "That's okay!"

Xiao Hai said while shaking the big spoon next to him: "Lao Ji, look at my spoonful, I don't have any dishes." Think about it, I'm also here to eat for nothing, don't I?"

Lao Ji pursed his lips and said: "Stinky boy! I am anxious to look at your stir-frying! You hurry up and give me back the position! Otherwise, you will be hungry! I still have to let the children eat delicious food!" After speaking, he drove Xiao Hai away, and he touched the big spoon like his wife, and suddenly his spirit was uplifted, and he flipped the spoon with his left hand and sprinkled the ingredients with his right hand, and all kinds of vegetables flew up and down in front of Lao Ji as if he was alive!

The chicken feather sat aside, cut a slice of apple and put it in his mouth, and did not forget to say: "Do your best work!

The shrimp boy was tired and sweaty while washing vegetables, and said, "The thief shouted to catch the thief!

When the chicken feather heard this, he raised his buttocks, pricked up his ears, and said, "I didn't hear it!"

Shrimp Boy raised his leg and gave him a kick!

Xiao Hai said: "Second brother played well! This is the man! He is hated! Do you know?"

Tie Shan echoed, "Yes!

Ji Mao smiled, put the apple down and said: "What's the matter! I'm afraid that you will all be shy when I make a move! I think they are all human beings, but why is the gap between this person and human beings so big!"

"Bah!" Shrimp spat out!

"Bah!" Xiaohai spat out!

"Phew!" Tie Shan hurriedly picked up.

Look at the chicken feathers, today this is a bar!

Rolled up his sleeves, pushed Lao Ji away and said, "I'll let you take back your long tongue for me!"

After speaking, turn on the fire to the maximum, put the oil in the pot, the heat wave is rolling, the chicken feathers are calm, two catties of white sugar go down, the smoke is rolling, and the shrimp boy pushes Xiaohai and says, "Is it mush?"

Xiaohai said: "Look, look again"

The chicken feathers are unmoved, they have their own beat, but when they see the sugar in the oil, the white sugar turns red, and the green smoke turns thick, the chicken feathers suddenly look serious, and the two big stir-fry shovels in the left and right hands are like a thousand hands Guanyin flying all over the sky, and everyone unconsciously stops the work in their hands, comes over, and surrounds the chicken feathers, as if watching a magic show.

After three minutes, the hair-thin sugar threads in the big white fish plate were perfectly presented in front of everyone's eyes like a bird's nest!

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, raised their eyebrows proudly, raised their right hands high, and sprinkled them in a chic manner, and the sky was full of colorful sugar needles covering the entire silver sugar ball bird's nest!

Everyone applauded, and Tie Shan gently pinched a piece and put it in his mouth, shouting loudly:

"It's delicious!!"

Chicken feather laughs!

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the shrimp boy: "Get out of here, run here to sleep, see if I kick you!"

And then really got a kick in the ass, it hurts!

Ji Mao opened his eyes and looked around: Tie Shan was busy chopping vegetables, Lao Ji was stir-frying, Xiaohai was plattering, and Shrimp was washing vegetables. It turned out to be a dream! There was a leftover apple in his hand!

He smiled at the shrimp boy!

Iron Mountain Says:

"There's nothing left over from this, what can't you do!

Just know how to sleep!"

The chicken feathers are hehehe, hey, hey, hey!

After nearly two hours of busyness, a sumptuous lunch was finally ready! Everyone sat with ninety-eight children, and they were happy! Xiaoling also appeared at this time, wearing a small pink dress, combing two little pigtails, and clear eyebrows, Xiao Fei wondered: "Huh? You don't have any makeup?"

Xiao Ling pouted and said, "Soil! You are so earthy! Sister Zihan said, I am the most beautiful without makeup!"

Luo Zihan looked full of joy! She took her son Meng Nuoyan from Meng Zihao's arms and said, "Son, do you think my sister is beautiful?"

Meng Nuoyan's fat little face, dark eyes looked at Xiao Ling, and slowly drooled!

Everyone saw a burst of laughter.

Meng Zihao got up, raised his glass, and took the lead in saying: "Thank you Dean Chen for hosting a banquet today, giving us the opportunity to have a reunion dinner with all the children, I know that everyone has experienced sadness in the past few months, but the children's world is always full of hope and happiness!"

Let's all raise our glasses and toast to all of us yesterday, to all of us today, and to all of us and all the good things of tomorrow!"

Everyone's cups clanged and drank it all!

Dean Chen also stood up and said excitedly, "Children, because we have experienced pain and loss, we know how to cherish it more!"

Let's sing the song! Do you remember the song we sang when Brother Zihao proposed to Sister Zihan?"

"Remember!" shouted the children's childish voices.

"I'll conduct it, let's sing it together, okay?!"

"Good!"

"Ready!

The world is so big that I still meet you

How many times crazy how much naivety

We dreamed together

One day we will meet again

The world is so big that I still meet you

We have walked through many seasons together

Far apart

Don't forget our friendship

The backpack is stuffed with youthful memories

It's about to embark on a journey of growth

The children's innocent singing resounded in the sky! Xiaohai happily lay on the shoulder of the shrimp boy, and deliberately said coquettishly: "Shrimp boy, you will marry me, right?!"

The shrimp boy suddenly blushed and nodded silently. Xiao Hai was overjoyed! He held her hand tightly and said, "Wait for me to come back!"

Ji Mao and Tie Shan touched the wine glasses and glanced at each other, the two of them invariably remembered her, it was also this song at that time, they saw Zhang Xiaoli and Zhao Xuefang for the first time,

Ji Feather said to Tie Shan:

"Brother, for the sake of the past!"

Iron Mountain said to the chicken feathers:

"Brother, for the sake of the past!"

The two of them toasted together, a glass of liquor, and drank it all!

Meng Zihao hugged Luo Zihan with his left hand and his son Meng Nuoyan with his right hand, looking at the situation in front of him, the scene in his mind when he proposed to Luo Zihan flashed like a movie!

However, when he remembered the interview with Mayor Jia and his mother Lu Yan, an unknown worry came to his heart, and he hugged his wife Luo Zihan and son Meng Nuoyan even tighter! He secretly swore in his heart: He must protect the people he loves! He loves them! He loves them very much! Even if he gambles with his own life!

Meng Zihao's singing and dancing here are very lively, but on the other side, Luo Zixian's place is indeed a different situation.

Luo Zixian wore a black skirt and held a white carnation and a white chrysanthemum to visit the two deceased deceased people. She first came to a stone monument that read the tomb of her beloved son Chen Zhipeng

She put the white chrysanthemum on it, touched the stone tablet and said, "Green ghost! You saved everyone! Thank you!"

She went to a luxurious cemetery, where Gao Zhan and his wife were buried.

Luo Zixian walked to the towering tombstone, put down the white carnation, and then sat down and said, "You are all reunited, right?"

Is there enough money to spend?" she smiled.

Then he took out a jet-black pistol that was very strong and imposing, and said:

"Dad, this is a new Desert Condor"

"I know you love guns, so I bought them for you.

I'm going to help you get the next gun museum over there, so you're in good spirits!"

Luo Zixian said, put the pistol into a stone box under the tombstone, and said, "Dad, I'm going on a mission!

After speaking, she stood up and walked away, the autumn breeze was dashing, her long hair floating, and a tear in the corner of her eye!