Gu Zheng, who looked up violently, saw that at the entrance of the village, among the fields, his wife was holding a flashlight, looking forward to the way to enter the village.

And this old mother, who was full of vicissitudes of life, instantly showed a happy smile after hearing Gu Zheng's response.

The folds on her face were squeezed into a flower because of this smile that she couldn't contain, a flower called happiness, just because her son's figure was getting closer and closer, and her steps were getting more and more urgent...... And the blooming ones are even more dazzling.

"Mother, why are you here, didn't I tell you that you can get home at eight or nine o'clock in the evening?"

"Also, how long have you been waiting in the ground, you see your lips are dry and white!"

After hearing Gu Lao Niang's call, Gu Zheng couldn't even take care of the luggage, he took the sack bag that he had handled lightly all the way to the edge of the field at will, and went straight to Gu Lao Niang's place.

I don't know if it's the residual emotional dependence of the original owner, the sour and rising indescribable emotion, gushing out in that greeting, turned into tears in the eyes, into nasal water, into choking in the throat and eyes, and even more into trembling all over the body, full of shame, and a pair of hands full of compensation handed to the old mother.

"Mother, I'm back!"

All the emotions that came out of the pump, after seeing the warm and inclusive smile that made him extremely familiar, finally turned into this sigh that the original owner had wanted to say for a long time.

"This time, I won't go anywhere, just live at home with my mother!"

……

"Hey!

"Don't stand here stupidly, son, are you hungry, are you tired on the road?"

"Where's your luggage? Mother carries it for you? Let's go home, my mother stuffed steamed buns in your pot for you, and made your favorite stew. ”

"Go back and wash it, let's hurry up and eat!"

After saying this, Gu Lao Niang's thin but powerful palms touched Gu Zheng's cheeks, and with a little cautious temptation, after seeing that her son had not avoided it with such disgust as before, she touched it firmly.

Then he continued with a little trill: "Thin, thin like this." ”

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, let's not go back to those big cities!"

"What's so good, I'm tired like this!"

"Let's go home!"

After speaking, this Gu Lao Niang really limped towards the location of the duffel bag behind Gu Zheng.

Looking at that meaning, she was planning to return this 100-pound bag to Kang for her son.

If this was the fucked son in the past, I am afraid that he would have to bear it, but now Gu Zheng, can he do this immoral thing?

He hurriedly stopped in the direction of Gu Lao Niang's advance, and said words that moved the other party.

"Mother, how can you do this job? What are you raising your son for? It's a blessing, isn't it?"

"I'm so old, and I'm not a child, your son and I, I can endure it. ”

"I have a lot of strength, so let's go fast. Mother, didn't you make something delicious?"

"I'm starving!"

As soon as she heard this, Gu Lao Niang didn't care about helping her son resist the bag, so she turned the flashlight in one direction and shone it straight in the direction where the door was located.

"Yes, hurry home, let my son eat well!"

This sentence is like a signal, so that Gu Lao Niang's legs that are a little sore because she has been standing and waiting for a long time will not hurt, and the head of some flowers that have been sunburned because of the inexplicable abnormal climate will not be dizzy, and the two legs that are not too long are even more fast, and she will lead the way with a flashlight in front of her eldest son.

At this time, Gu Lao Niang was full of energy, and she was originally going to walk slowly for a long time for half a village, but under the stimulation of her son's wishes, she was stunned and crossed over.

The neighbors who came out to check because of the barking of dogs in the courtyard couldn't help but be surprised, and asked with a little doubt: "Auntie, what are you doing? ”

"It's so old, and it's dark on the road, so what can I do if I bump into it. Your Zhengzi is not around, and you can't even find someone around you who can take care of you. ”

But after hearing these words, Gu Lao Niang suddenly raised her voice by three points, and the volume could be heard by almost half of the village, and she responded to the neighbors on the side with a little pride: "How can it be!

"See, Zhengzi is back! He said it, send my eldest grandson to settle down, and he won't leave in the future, he is still in the village, and he will live with me!"

"Then what am I afraid of?

The neighbor's sister-in-law who heard this couldn't cry or laugh, your son is back, so you have to serve one more person, it is better for you to live alone.

But she knew that she couldn't let Qin Xiulan hear this, because the mother of the calf protector had a cool personality and kindness on weekdays, and she was the most capable and strong.

But there is only one thing, that is, she can't say a bad word about her son, if she hears an ear, I'm afraid that she can copy the kitchen knife and cut it directly to the other party's house, so that the other party knows how powerful an old mother is.

Therefore, when the interested neighbors saw that the aunt of the Qin family was fine, they closed their respective courtyard doors, making the whole village fall into a peaceful atmosphere again.

As for Gu Lao Niang Qin Xiulan at this time?

He had already torn off the lock on the courtyard door, moved the brace next to the door, and let his son into the courtyard.

When he entered the door of the main house, he also took off the broom of the broom hanging on the wall next to him, and swept it up and down for Gu Zheng, who was in the dust.

At this time, Qin Xiulan had the heart to take care of the side, she deliberately moved the chair in the main room to Gu Zheng's belly, and naturally picked up a few red apples on the coffee table, stuffed them into her son's arms, and confirmed that she was neither hungry nor thirsty, before she put her mind at ease and went straight to the stove on the west side.

This made Gu Zheng, who was too thoughtful to be served, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In so many worlds, there has never been anyone who serves him like Qin Xiulan.

If this mother, who loves her son more than anything, knows that her son has already left this world at this time, let alone five years to live, she will not be able to live for a moment.

Therefore, this is the time to test your acting skills.

Even if he received the memories of the original owner, just for the sake of such a mother, Gu Zheng had to turn over these memories of getting along and review them again, so as not to miss out in the eyes of Qin Xiulan, who was full of sons.

Gu Zheng, who is facing the enemy, has no resistance in his heart, but he still has some expectations inexplicably.

Looking forward to getting along with a mother who loves her children very much.

He was able to receive such a task, I am afraid that God pity him for never really enjoying the doting feelings, and make amends for him.

As for the countdown to the end of the world, there was still a small red text at 15:16:33, which was automatically completely ignored by Gu Zheng.

Even a person like the client who is not responsible can live with the old lady for another five years, just how bad can he be Gu Zheng?

The more he pondered, the happier Gu Zheng became, and before he had time to take a closer look at his future home, Qin Xiulan, who was holding a huge sea bowl, lifted the curtain and walked out of the stove on the west side, and put the hot stew that night in front of Gu Zheng.

"Son, you eat some soup and water pads first, I will buckle it in the pot, and it will not be hot for a long time. ”

"When my mother goes back to give you those two dumplings, you will eat. Oh, by the way, do you want to drink it in one sip?"

"Just the dishes, I still sleep well at night!"

After saying this, Qin Xiulan went straight to the east side of the main hall again, where was the hut where Gu Zheng was originally sleeping, and under the small table next to his kang, there was always a small cardboard box, which either contained Yancheng ancient wine without clothes, or a smaller Gold Medal brandy.

In short, it is a meal to drink, and there is no problem of volatilization when the lid is opened.

And by the time Qin Xiulan took out a glass bottle in the dark, Gu Zheng, who was in the main room, had already drunk the mutton soup.

Yes, the mutton soup of Nanzhuangzi is very local.

Because the sheep here are different from the sheep in Mongolia, because of the abundant water and grass, the smell is particularly light.

The sheep of Nanzhuangzi are all goats raised by every household, because of the geographical location and the different feeds eaten, the mutton taste of Nanzhuangzi is a little heavy.

But this strong-smelling lamb is far more delicious than the sheep made by Mengjiang when it comes to making a local delicacy here.

The reason for this is that the essence of this dish lies in the slightly smelly but rich broth.

This is the sheep basin of Nanzhuangzi.

A lamb shoulder blade with the fat removed from the meat fat and boiled with the lamb scorpion into a milky white broth.

When it is boiling hot, the offal pieces from the same sheep are cut into thin strips, and the simmering of each part is boiled on the large stove, and the cooking time of each part is in turn.

When all the fillings are almost eight ripe, a pot full of sincere cucumber slices, parsley stalks, Chinese cabbage, and mung bean vermicelli made by local households, with a little pepper, a little MSG, a little salt, and a slightly heavy vinegar sauce.

This pot is nothing, and the connotative sheep pot is freshly baked.

If this is the time, you are in a hurry to take the rice and accompany the soup to eat?

Then you couldn't be more wrong.

When eating this lamb bowl, how can a bowl of sesame paste, tofu, leek sauce and chili oil be missing?