Mu Mu saw that Ye Minghong's face had changed a little, and she looked a little panicked, but it was not very obvious.

Why this happened, Mu Mu really couldn't think of it.

According to common sense, Zeng Jun said that if a classmate comes, he may not come to eat, and it is nothing.

After all, the two families are relatives, and the relationship is not ordinary, which should be understandable. How could it make Ye Minghong look a little lost in her soul.

Could it be that there is another reason?

Mu Mu really wanted the system to analyze Ye Minghong's psychological reasons. Let's see what secrets she's hiding. But the system also has principles, if it weren't for Mu Mu's safe moments in life, he would never easily tell other people's privacy. If you reveal other people's privacy at will, then it will destroy the peace between people.

Last year, Mu Mu didn't feel any pressure, but as time went by, his heart seemed to have an extra stone and became heavy. I always think about it, but I don't know what it is.

Mu Muying didn't find anything, but asked, "Grandma, are the dishes all fried?"

Ye Minghong slowly eased up: "Fry, fry." Take the dishes and chopsticks and eat the rice!"

Mu Mu took three white porcelain rice bowls and three pairs of red bamboo chopsticks from the cupboard, poured some hot water from the back pot, washed them, and brought them to the square table in the living room.

Bring the stir-fried dishes from the kitchen to the table and eat together.

The New Year's breakfast was relatively late, and after eating, it was more than 9 o'clock.

Ye Minghong asked Mu Daorong to ride a motorcycle to buy some fresh vegetables on the street, so that Mu Mu had time to wash the porcelain tea bowls at home.

Mu Mu took a red plastic round tray, brought 10 tea bowls to the kitchen, first washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then washed the tea bowls.

When she was washing the tea bowls, Ye Minghong took a red plastic foot basin by the sink at the back door of the kitchen, poured clean water, soaked the clothes, put a washboard, and sat on a small blue plastic square bench to wash clothes.

Ye Minghong asked, "Has your father been on the street?"

"Just left!"

Ye Minghong suddenly changed the topic again: "The person who worshiped God with you yesterday, what kind of signature did he get?"

Mu Mu was a little surprised, could it be that Ye Minghong knew something and was testing at the moment?

"People who are not familiar with it, it's not good to ask more. ”

"Yes. I heard from the people in the village that someone spent billions of dollars to build the road to the Guanyin Temple...... People who can come up with billions of dollars at one time are not ordinary rich people. Billions of dollars can be built viaducts, and tunnels can be dug directly to the temple gate. ”

"It's good to be able to cultivate. In the future, there will be buses to go directly to the temple gate. Convenient very. ”

"I hope it can be fixed. Seeing the winding road of the Guanyin Temple, I feel a little scared every time I go. Not worried about yourself, but worried about those who drive particularly fast. ”

……

Overall, Ye Minghong still hopes that the project of repairing the Guanyin Temple can be negotiated. It can be connected to the bus, which is convenient for more people.

Maybe it's because she is a believer and has a kind of psychology of loving the house and Wu, but as a rural person, it is also a good thing to be kind. At least there is a belief that the road ahead is ahead and you need to work hard.

And not because of pure superstition.

Mu Mu smiled: "If there is such a person, what will Grandma think?"

"Of course I'm glad to have someone like that, at least he's doing good. I have fulfilled my wish for many years, good Buddha, hello everyone. It's just that my ability is limited and I can't do it myself, so I can only pray that such a person can appear. ”

"Either wait until I graduate. Encourage everyone to donate. The road was repaired. ”

"Good is good. After all, it's not an easy thing to do. Where is it so easy to put together billions. Even if it can be made up, it is still some sponsors, which makes it somewhat different. After all, doing good deeds is done according to one's heart, not about the amount of money, but about piety......"

"That's what Grandma said. I believe it will be able to fulfill your wishes. ”

"Your hunch has always been more accurate. Do you think this can be done?"

"I think it should be. It's just a matter of time. ”

Mu Mu and Ye Minghong were chatting about the road construction of the temple, and they couldn't stop chatting. Until Mu Daorong came back from shopping on the street, Mu Mu left the kitchen and came upstairs. The content of her chat with Ye Minghong, edited the text message, and sent it to Qin Jifan.

By her side, he is currently the only one who has the ability to repair the Guanyin Temple.

Qin Jifan saw the text message and was very happy, the matter of repairing the Guanyin Temple was originally decided, but now he saw the suggestions and plans provided by Mu Mu, he was even happier, although Mu Mu didn't know that he had planned it, at least Mu Mu and her family agreed to build it.

Qin Jifan didn't reply that he would do so. Rather, reply: your idea is good. I can show my friends around me. I'm sure someone will be willing to build it. It doesn't matter who is building it, as long as it achieves the results we want.

At this time, Qin Jifan, Li Zhu, and Yang Lin went to the car at the airport.

Qin Jifan directly sent the text message on his mobile phone to Li Zhu on the right. Li Zhu said softly that this idea is very good, and you can go back to the person in charge of the project to communicate with it.

Yang Lin, who was sitting in the back, sent a text message to Mu Mu: Sister, we are back in Shanghai. I'll see you again when I have time.

Mu Mu saw the text message: Okay. I'll go see you when I'm free.

Mu Mu finished sending the text message, deleted the text message by the way, and then went downstairs.

came to the kitchen downstairs, Ye Minghong asked her to help add firewood, Mu Daorong was killing a rooster, slaughtering fish, etc.

Ye Minghong wore a navy blue apron to cut meat on the cutting board, occasionally the bones were difficult to cut, and with a little force, oil stains splashed everywhere.

She put the cut vegetables in an eight-inch white disc first. Stir-fry together later.

Mu Mu can occasionally hear the bubbling sound of the duck in the stew pot, and the steam coming out of it smells of duck.

"They're almost there. Mu Mu heard Ye Minghong's mobile phone reporting the time at 12 o'clock.

"Why don't you give me a phone call and ask, I'm good at stir-frying. Ye Minghong took out her mobile phone.

Mu Mu took the phone and dialed Cao Meixuan's number. She said that she had arrived in Gancheng. It is expected that there will be half an hour to come.

Ye Minghong took Mu Mu's mobile phone, opened the lid of the cauldron, looked at the boiled duck in the pot, and took a chopstick and pierced a hole. There is no blood coming out, which means that it is ripe.

"The duck is cooked. Make the heat smaller. I put the chicken in the small stove and stewed it. ”

Mu Mu hurriedly pulled out the firewood, and then came to the small stove, ready to make a fire.

"Dad, has the chicken been washed?"

"Chop it. Stew the cuttlefish directly in a piece. Mu Daorong brought in the chopped chicken nuggets. I opened the pressure cooker on the small stove and poured the chicken pieces from the plate into it, and then put the cuttlefish in it, and put the lumps of ginger, cinnamon, etc.

After covering the pot, Mu Mu added firewood to make a fire.

"I'm on fire!"

Mu Daorong said, "I'll come." You help your mother light the fire in the big stove. This saves time. ”