After dinner, Huang Lei asked Wu Jing, "Have you eaten enough?" Wu Jing nodded: "Full." ”

He Jun said: "Entertainment after dinner, what are we playing?"

Huang Lei thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you let Xiaoxin tell a story, and let's listen to interesting stories." ”

Zhao Xin smiled and said: "I'll tell you a little story, a few days ago, there was a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body smoking on the street, and a little girl appeared in front of him, and the middle-aged man was puzzled: "Little girl, what's the matter with you?" The little girl was shocked by the middle-aged fat brother, only to hear the little girl say: "Uncle, do you have a lighter?" The middle-aged fat brother wondered: "What do you want a lighter?" The little girl said: "I want to smoke." When the middle-aged fat brother heard this, he reprimanded: "How can children learn from adults to smoke." The little girl didn't speak, handed a note in her hand to the middle-aged fat brother, turned her head and ran away. The middle-aged fat brother opened the note curiously, and it said: Uncle, you have to smoke less, smoking is not good for your health. Try not to smoke in public places because it is not good for the image. The middle-aged fat brother shook his head and smiled, he looked at the cigarette in his hand, quickly snuffed it out and threw it into the trash. Keep the little girl's note in your pocket. I tell this story to let the audience and friends smoke less, smoking, it can be good and bad, the good thing is that you are the most sad and helpless, and smoking a cigarette can help you relieve your depressed mood. The disadvantage: slowly destroying their lungs, the light one coughs with phlegm, and the heavy one: half of the body goes into the soil. ”

He Jun applauded and said: "This story is good, children are more sensible than adults." ”

Huang Lei reminded: "Audience friends, remember to smoke less and drink less alcohol. You should go to the hospital frequently for physical examinations, and you can donate some blood if you have nothing to do. ”

Wu Jing said: "I have regular physical examinations, and the doctor said that my body looks healthy, but in fact, there are many dark wounds on my body. The doctor told me to donate blood, and I wondered why I was donating blood as an injured person. Doctors say that improving your hematopoietic function can help you quickly clean up waste blood. ”

Zi Feng smiled: "I remember seeing a sentence on a blood donation car: donate some blood and help more people." ”

Zhao Xin smiled: "Pay attention to blood donation, don't go to a small hospital in general, you can't donate more blood at a time, 200 ml ~ 400 ml." ”

Peng Peng said: "Brother Xin, or you are telling a story. ”

Zhao Xin scratched his head and said, "There's nothing to say." ”

Wu Jing smiled: "Since my brother has no story, I'll tell a story." Everyone applauded.

Wu Jing said: "This story is true ten years ago, ten years ago in the summer, there was a heavy rainstorm in Guangzhou Province for 7 days and 7 nights, and our country quickly sent troops to fight the flood.

While resisting the flood and saving people, many people still died. One day, a team of five people quickly came to a collapsed house to rescue people, and the five of them finally found a woman with a lot of effort. The captain of the squad said with concern: "Sister, you are not hurt, are you?" The woman shook her head and said, "I'm fine, you guys will be my child soon, he is still below." When the team leader heard this, he hurriedly continued to rummage with the team members, and found a large iron box for a long time, and found the child from the iron box. The team leader picked up the child and was about to show it to the woman on the side, but in an instant, a wall fell down, just hitting the team leader, but fortunately, the team leader reacted quickly and threw the child to the team members not far away, and he himself was buried by the wall. In the end, the team members dug up the squad leader, but unfortunately the squad leader was already dead. The Chinese soldiers are the people, and everyone is in front of the wind and rain. Our peace is what they bought with their lives, and here we all want to be the people of the People's Liberation Army! Applaud~ Bow! Say a word: Thank you! You have worked hard!

After speaking, Wu Jing stood up with the members of the mushroom house and bowed to the camera, shouting: Thank you!

Many of the people watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones shed tears, because most of them were veterans. Wu Jing is telling a story, but only the soldiers know how much bitterness there is behind the story.

Wu Jing wiped the tears from his face, and he smiled: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this." ”

He Jun said: "What are you talking about, what you just said is very good." ”

Huang Lei smiled: "What are soldiers? They are our protective umbrella, if it weren't for my age, I would still want to join the army." ”

Wu Jing shook his head and smiled: "Brother Lei, you have no hope, unless your sister-in-law is giving birth to you." ”

Huang Lei patted Wu Jing on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't say it, your sister-in-law is pregnant again." ”

Wu Jing was surprised: "Really?"

Huang Lei smiled: "I can joke about this, of course it's true." ”

Wu Jing slapped the table: "This is a great event, we must drink two cups." ”

Huang Lei shook his head: "Stop, it's okay to drink water here, forget about the wine, it's a mistake." ”

Wu Jing sighed: "Okay, let's go to Brother Lei's house to see my sister-in-law another day." ”

He Jun said, "What are we going to play again?"

Huang Lei pointed at Zhao Xin and said, "Let Xiaoxin tell everyone about ghosts and blowing out the lamp." ”

Zhao Xin thought about what he said last time, and he spoke: "Last time, it was said that Hu Bayi and the fat man returned to Beijing with a double moth jade to find Jin Daya to sell goods, let's move on: Jin Daya found a job for Hu Bayi, saying that a foreign girl was going to the desert to find his relatives, and now she needs a guide." Hu Bayi shook his head and said, "Although I have been in the Great Desert, I am not familiar with the inner map of the Great Desert. Jin Daya clapped his hands and said: "Master Hu, don't you know how to look at feng shui and the stars, what are you afraid of, the reward given by others is 20,000 dollars." The fat man exclaimed on the side: "Obediently, this is really a big donor, I said Lao Hu, what are you hesitating about, you don't want the villagers' homes to be connected to electricity." Hu Bayi remembered the life of the villagers and the families of his teammates who died in battle, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's done!" ”

After Zhao Xin finished telling the story, everyone applauded him. Wu Jing said: "Brother, how does your head grow? ”

Zhao Xin arched his hand: "There is nothing special, just read more books usually." ”

Huang Lei stood up and stretched his waist and said, "Okay, I've heard all the stories, and I'm tired for a day, let's go upstairs and sleep." Everyone followed Huang Lei upstairs to wash up and sleep.

The weather in autumn is really the weirdest, and the cover is not thin when you sleep at night, and the cover is not thick. Peng Peng caught a cold the next day.

In the morning, as usual, Zhao Xin boxed in the courtyard. After boxing, I went back to the house to clean it, and came to the kitchen to cook porridge and adjust side dishes. Originally, Zhao Xin wanted to fry the fritters, but the fritters were a little oily in the morning, so he made steamed buns with big vegetarian filling.

The second downstairs today is Wu Jing, which should be Wu Jing's habit of practicing. After Wu Jing finished practicing boxing in the courtyard, he saw Zhao Xin sitting in the kitchen and burning the fire, Wu Jing asked, "What are you going to eat this morning?" Zhao Xin threw the firewood in his hand into the fire and said, "Drink porridge and eat steamed buns in the morning." Wu Jing nodded: "Yes, it's better to eat light in the morning." ”

Zhao Xin asked: "Have you finished practicing?" Wu Jing smiled: "Well, I originally wanted to ask you to practice together, but I went to your house and found that you were gone." ”

Zhao Xin smiled: "I'm used to getting up at four or five o'clock. Wu Jing admired: "No wonder your kung fu is so good." ”

Zhao Xin smiled: "Brother Ang, wash it, the buns are almost steamed." Wu Jing nodded and went into the bathroom on the first floor.

Zi Feng ran to Zhao Xin from downstairs and said anxiously: "Brother Xin, my brother has a fever." ”

Zhao Xin was taken aback: "Don't worry, I'll take the medical kit." Zhao Xin took the medical kit and came to Peng Peng's room.

Looking at Peng Peng's appearance, it should be a cold caused by a cold, Zhao Xin put the thermometer close to Peng Peng's ear, and the thermometer showed 39 degrees.

Zhao Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, Peng Peng is fine, it's just an ordinary cold and fever, and he will get better after taking medicine." Saying that, Zhao Xin picked up a glass of water and fed Peng Peng with the 666 brand cold spirit.

Zhao Xin packed up the medical kit and smiled: "Sister, come downstairs with me for dinner." Zifeng saw that Peng Peng didn't have any big deals, so he followed Zhao Xin to the first floor.

Wu Jing took a shower and came to the kitchen, and he asked, "What happened to my brother just now?"

Zhao Xin smiled: "It's nothing." Peng Peng caught a cold. ”

Wu Jing nodded: "Well, by the way, are the buns ready?" Zhao Xin took out his mobile phone and looked at the time and smiled: "Okay." Zhao Xin turned off the heat and served the steamer from the top of the pot.

Wu Jing picked up the big bun on the board and took a bite, Wu Jing was surprised: "It's actually a vegetarian bun, it tastes good, and the juice is a little fresh." ”

Zhao Xin smiled: "Brother Ang, if you are hungry, you can eat first, you don't have to wait for them." After Zhao Xin finished speaking, he shook three bowls of porridge, walked to the living room with a plate of steamed buns, and put them on the table in the living room.

Zi Feng smelled the big bun and smiled: "Brother Xin, your bun is stuffed with mushrooms and eggs." ”

Wu Jing was surprised: "If you don't eat it, you can smell it, my sister's nose is really smart." ”

Zhao Xin smiled: "Hurry up and eat steamed buns, it's not good if it's cold for a while." The three of them sat in the living room to eat.

Huang Lei and He Jun helped each other to fall downstairs, Wu Jing was puzzled: "What's wrong with you two?"

He Jun smiled and said, "We're playing." ”

Huang Lei smiled and went into the kitchen to serve the meal, he came to the living room with two bowls of porridge and put the porridge in front of He Jun. Huang Lei was puzzled: "Peng Pengna, hasn't he gotten up yet?"

Zifeng said: "My brother has a cold, he has a fever of 39 degrees, and he is about to fall asleep after eating just now." ”

Ho Jun said with pity: "Poor child's. ”

Huang Lei said to everyone: "In the future, everyone will wear thicker, sleep thicker at night, this time is the peak period of colds, the audience and friends should also pay attention to the temperature, go out and wear masks to prevent colds." ”

He Jun smiled: "Teacher Huang, hurry up and drink porridge." "At 8 o'clock in the morning, the people in the mushroom house were bidding farewell to Wu Jing.

Huang Lei sat in the gazebo and said, "Are there any guests today?" As soon as Zifeng heard and remembered yesterday's phone call, she hurriedly said: "Yes, it was a woman who called to order food, and the dishes she ordered were roast lamb shank, braised beef, and moon cakes." ”

He Jun was surprised: "What? moon cakes!

Huang Lei smiled at He Jun: "I can still make moon cakes." Huang Lei asked Zifeng: "What are the requirements for her moon cakes, what shape do you want, and what filling?"

Zi Feng was stunned and said, "She didn't say it." Huang Lei smiled: "That's casual, it's better to do a few simple ones." ”

He Jun said: "But we don't have a leg of mutton." Huang Lei pointed, and Wang Zhengyu, who was not far away, said with a smile: "We haven't paid for our corn yesterday." ”