Chapter 191: Connected

It seems that this is still a man with affection and righteousness! No wonder he had to remarry, and he didn't seek to be motivated, so he was trapped in that relationship!

"You're not going to her mother's house, you're going to go? Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lamei said again.

"I am ashamed of Xiaohua and the Wang family. Where is there still the face to go to the door of the king's house again. Hou Wanqiu said, tears flowed out.

Lamei's heart was also sour, and tears swirled in her eyes. turned his back to Hou Wanqiu and said, "Look at your pitiful, I'll go to the traffic police team for you to ask." ”

After speaking, he turned around and came out, flashed into the space passage with his back, and cried on the sofa.

After crying, I felt funny: Who am I crying for? For Wang Xiaohua, who had a fateful life in his previous life, or for Hou Wanqiu, who has repented?

Wiping away her tears, Lamei really came to the traffic police brigade and asked, but there was no progress at all, and she was still looking for clues.

In the eyes of the traffic police, Hou Wanqiu was just "rubbed" into the ditch by the car behind, although he was injured by a fall, but he did not worry about his life, and he would not be broken as a major incident.

And Hou Wanqiu, who was in the hospital, was waiting for the money to pay the medical bills!

Then you can only count on rhubarb. Rhubarb has been gone all morning, and he hasn't come back yet, so don't have anything wrong on the way!

Lamei remembered rhubarb again.

Seeing that it was almost noon, he told Hou Wanqiu that it had not been cracked yet and was searching. Lunch was given to him and he was allowed to rest. Tui said that he called home to ask him to go back, so he went to the restaurant to pack leftover meat dishes.

It's a regular job that must be done. Otherwise, the people on the eleventh team in reality will be disappointed and will have to starve. What's more, it has been interrupted for more than ten days, and it was just restored yesterday, and I have to pack it back for anything today. The image of the "white-haired grandmother" can only be maintained, not destroyed.

After packing, Lamei came to the rice and flour processing shop and processed hundreds of catties of corn.

Yesterday I had already done the work of my parents, and the debilitating was about to begin, and the soldiers and horses had not moved the grain and grass first, and the grain was prepared under the hands of the parents, urging them to start construction as soon as possible.

I really admire the modern mechanization of electricity, hundreds of catties of corn, and it can be ground in less than half an hour. If it is rolled with a mill, it will take two or three days. It's a pity that there is no electricity in reality, if there is, first buy a flour grinder to liberate people from the mill.

When I came to Wangdian Village, I first went to the house I rented in my previous life to take a look, and there was no rhubarb, so I knew that I hadn't come back yet.

There was no dog road, worried that Rhubarb would not be able to enter the house when he came back, so he found his younger brother Wang Guiyong in his previous life and told him about opening a hole for a dog.

Wang Guiyong was worried: "There are big dogs running on the street, but they are not safe. The village often comes to steal dogs, throws a piece of medicated meat to the dog, and after an hour or two, they come to collect the dead dog.

"There are also people who are tied up, and they are not given, and the animals have no memory, and after a long time, they become people's dogs. ”

"Another is that dogs bite people, and they have to go to the epidemic prevention station to get rabies vaccines. If you meet a tyrannical person, you have to pay for lost work. But Russell. ”

Lamei knew that rhubarb would not change hands, nor would it bite people, let alone eat the medicinal meat thrown by raw people, but she couldn't say it, so she had to ask euphemistically:

"I'm afraid that if I have another long way out, I won't be able to contact you, don't starve to death at home. I walked it, let it know the door, trained it not to bite the poultry, not to bark at people, I don't think anything will happen. ”

Wang Guiyong saw that she was bent on doing it, and thought that there were also big dogs running in the village, so he had to agree.

The dog hole is actually very easy to open, that is, a yang ditch is expanded to a high and wide width, and the rhubarb shrinks his body to just be able to drill in and out.

In this way, Lamei is a lot more relieved. Rhubarb can't enter the space passage by himself, and he can't enter the hospital, even if he comes back, he can't find himself.

With this dog hole, it can enter the house, and if it wants to find it on its own, it will have a fixed location.

The most important thing is to solve its problem of eating and drinking, modern people have serious waste, do not take food as a good one, which garbage pool also has leftovers thrown away, and even whole bags of expired pastries and steamed buns.

Although rhubarb is a traverser, it is still an animal in the final analysis, and has a strong resistance to rotting food.

After finishing this side of the matter, Lamei traveled back to reality.

At this time, Lamei's every move involved the hearts of the eleventh team members, as long as they couldn't see her at the team site, people asked each other: "Hey, what is Lamei doing, why is she not in the team site?"

Or: "What did Lamei do, why didn't you see her cooking?"

Lamei was absent from the team headquarters for more than 10 days, there was not a single mixed meat dish in the canteen, and there was no food in the warehouse or people's homes.

From this, everyone knows that as long as Lamei is there, the white-haired grandmother is there, there will be mixed meat dishes in the canteen, and there will be food in the warehouse and people's homes.

People associate Lamei with the white-haired grandmother.

"Lamei, did you go to the white-haired grandmother again? I haven't seen you for more than half a day. Wang Mantou asked with concern.

"Uh-huh. There's been a bit of going on with the white-haired grandmother lately, and I've had to run there a little bit these days. Uncle, someone asked me again, you tell people about the past. ”

Wang Mantou: "Okay." Lamei, didn't the white-haired grandmother say that there are mixed meat dishes tonight?"

Lamei: "Maybe, I saw the white-haired grandmother asking people to pick up meat." ”

Wang Mantou: "Thank God, I'm going to raise my eyebrows again tonight." ”

Wang Mantou regards it as his responsibility to cook for others: if the food is good, his face will glow red, and he will be too happy; if the porridge is thin and the starch vegetables are nested, he feels that he can't stand everyone, and his sad face will be as ugly and ugly as it is.

People say: The food is good or bad, just look at Wang Mantou's face to know.

"Lamei, there are really a lot of people in the white-haired grandmother?" asked Zhu Yiscoop.

Lamei: "Well, I can't count the comings and goings, anyway, there are a lot." ”

Although Lamei instructed her brother Wang Guiqiang not to say it to the outside world, under people's questioning, he still didn't grasp himself and told people a big truth:

"The white-haired grandmother's house is many miles old, bleached and bleached. The people inside were all wearing white coats, white hats, and blue masks, and they all spoke with accents in the capital. All of them are like angels in white. ”

"Are there a lot of people?" the people asked.

"Many, there are five or six in the house where I see a doctor, and there are also outside. There are also many people who go there to see a doctor, and they wear colorful clothes, which are much better than ours here. ”

However, he also has restraint, and whoever asks is these few words, which arouses people's curiosity even more.

What Lamei said for the sake of her brother, there was the saying "the white-haired grandmother let people pick up the meat".