These six elders originally only had Tian Hongyan and Li Zhonghe two people in the fifth team, and the others were scattered in different production teams in Ping'an Commune, and later after Li Zhonghe got acquainted with Chen Dahe, he asked him to help find out the news of Luo Dongsheng, and learned that Luo Dongsheng's life was not easy, and then asked him to find a way to transfer Luo Dongsheng to the fifth team on the top.

And Luo Dongsheng had a good relationship with Sun Yundong in the original production team, he got out of the sea of suffering, and he also wanted to pull the old brother, but you pulled me, I pulled him, and they were all transferred, fortunately, they were all old people in the original production team, and they were worried that they would have to bear the responsibility of having three long and two short, and the place they went to was still under the Ping'an Commune, so when they released them, they were very simple, which made Chen Dahe get things done without much effort.

Until the time they finally left, Chen Dahe still had a trace of regret, these are all great gods, and only one of them can summon the divine dragon.

At this time, Li Zhong and the three of them were together with the other two old men, one of them was holding a large enamel jar, and his saliva splashed and scolded Fang Xuan for the mountains, how could there be a little shadow of a great god, as soon as he saw Ma Anguo carrying two big bags into the courtyard, he immediately turned his head and looked at it.

Ma Anguo carried two big bags and said respectfully, "Teacher Li, someone has come back." ”

"Well," Li Zhonghe nodded, pointing to the smallest east wing next to him, "Let's put things in there first." ”

Ma Anguo turned around and entered the house, Chen Dahe looked at it, and also held his duffel bag and prepared to follow in.

"Boy, come here. Li Zhonghe said with an iron face, "The things will be taken by the pony, and I will explain your affairs clearly first." ”

Okay, you have to settle accounts when you enter the door, this is for the next horse, the soldiers will block the water to cover the earth, when has he Chen Dahe been afraid.

Carrying the duffel bag, he walked over majestically, put it on the stone table in the courtyard, rolled up his sleeves, uh, there are no sleeves in short-sleeved clothes in summer, but it doesn't matter, Chen Dahe raised his head and ...... at a few old men Bow and say hello, "Hello Old Man Tian, Hello Old Man Li, Hello Old Man Luo, and these two old men!"

"Don't be sloppy," Li Zhonghe's face remained unchanged, and he didn't care about Tian Hongyan and Luo Dongsheng watching the show on the side, he slapped the table and shouted, "I ask you, what are you doing in the south if you don't report to school?"

"Haha," Chen Dahe smiled unabated, leaned forward and whispered a sentence from between his teeth, "Old man Li, give you face in front of outsiders, don't kick your nose and put your face on your face, I haven't settled the matter with you yet." ”

Li Zhonghe's eyes rolled, and he slapped the table again, "This matter will be put aside for a while, let me ask you, where is my pickles, have you stolen them?"

Seeing Li Zhonghe suddenly make a 180-degree turn, the two old men who didn't know him looked at him in a daze, and couldn't react for a while, but Luo Dongsheng and Tian Hongyan, who were familiar with both of them, had long been surprised, and the old god was sitting on the chair on the ground and didn't move.

"I'm here," Chen Dahe opened the duffel bag with a grin, took out a well-wrapped pickle jar from it and handed it over, "Mom specially prepared it for you, you can taste it." ”

"Hey, I said," Luo Dongsheng saw that there was only one pickle, and immediately became dissatisfied, standing up and exclaiming, "Why is it only he who has it, what about mine?"

"Huh?" Chen Dahe looked at him in amazement, "Did you say you wanted it?"

"Why not," Luo Dongsheng watched Li Zhonghe open the lid happily, a smell of sauce came to his face, and the dissatisfaction in his heart became a little more prevalent, "Why, didn't I say when I wrote to you, I want to eat your pickles, oh, when you come to Peking University, you only bring it to Old Man Li, and I don't have it, right, is it only mine when I come to Tsinghua University, without him?"

Luo Dongsheng yelled, startling Ma Anguo, who had just finished putting out the luggage, hurriedly grabbed the bag on the table, flashed into the house again, put the luggage in the back room, and hid directly in the back kitchen to help.

Li Zhonghe took a radish in his hand and threw it into his mouth, chewed it and said, "Isn't that nonsense, otherwise I would have transferred him to Peking University early in the morning, otherwise where would I get the pickles to eat, well, it's just a little less, and I won't be able to eat it for a few days." ”

The two old men next to him suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, this old man really dared to say that he would get people into Peking University for a bowl of pickles, so that others would hear it and think he was treating school as a child's play.

"It's me who sent the admission notice first, okay, it was you who colluded with Lao Tian to get the first time," Luo Dongsheng grabbed it with a wave of his hand, "I don't care, half of the meeting will be divided." ”

Li Zhonghe immediately dodged, "I don't have enough to eat, I still divide half, I want to be beautiful, I want to eat and find a big river to go." ”

After saying that, he went into the house with the jar in his hand, and he didn't know where to hide.

Luo Dongsheng glared at him viciously, then turned his head to look at Chen Dahe, "Dahe, you said you brought a jar, what's wrong with bringing another jar, ah, tired of you?"

"It's really tired," Chen Dahe nodded sincerely, and then pointed to the old principal sitting next to him, "You see why Old Man Tian didn't bring it, it's not that I'm afraid of being tired." ”

Tian Hongyan was speechless for a moment, he was in a hurry to take it, he didn't have this at home, he usually eats Chen Dahe's family, he naturally doesn't feel it after eating too much, who would think of bringing this thing, but think about these two old men usually write letters and mention this, that is, this thing is not easy to send, otherwise it must be sent several times a month, and the postage can kill people.

In fact, this thing tastes like this, some people think it's delicious, some people don't love it, they like it, and they only eat what Chen Dahe made at home, that is, they can't forget the days when they were in Shang, just make a thought.

"Hey, it's uncomfortable now," Luo Dongsheng looked up to the sky with his hands behind his back and sighed, his eyes kept glancing at Chen Dahe, "The old man is a lot old, maybe he will leave one day, and he can't even eat pickles, pitiful." ”

Chen Dahe shrugged his shoulders and said neatly, "Actually, it's not that there is no way, it depends on what you do." ”

Luo Dongsheng was stunned, "What way?"

"I'm here, but Qianqian is still at home," Chen Dahe said with a smile, "She will come to the school in a few days to report, just let her bring a few cans." ”

Luo Dongsheng's face immediately turned cloudy, and he clapped his hands and said, "This is good, I'll call Lao Huang when I turn around and ask Qianqian to pick it up at your house." ”

"It's no problem to take it, I still have two big jars at home, only the ones that can't be filled, and there are no ones that are not enough to bring," Chen Dahe grinned, "But what's the benefit of letting Sissi bring it to you?"

"I'll give you the benefits," Li Zhonghe ran out of the house again, "give me everything that Sissi brought." ”

"Why are you everywhere, while going," Luo Dongsheng pushed Lao Li away, patted his chest and said, "What do you want, just say." ”

Li Zhonghe's eyes rolled, and he didn't even go up to fight, but just watched from the side with a smile.