Meng Ge was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the fact that he had just lost his mind, and invited Xing Fan to go home with him.

She thought that the reason why she loved to be cranky was because she was idle. Now that Xing Fan is coming to accompany her, she will definitely be able to be normal.

In the courtyard of the Meng family, Li was working on the temporary pot stove on the north side with a few peasant women.

The Meng family's temporary addition of a small cross-courtyard, the inverted seat room and the back cover room were completed in a few days, and she had to prepare three meals for the workers every day.

When Meng Ge took Xing Fan into the courtyard, Ding hated Meng Zheng and helped the Li family carry the bone broth packed into a large bucket under the persimmon tree in the front yard.

As long as it doesn't rain, the workers like to set up a few wooden planks under the persimmon tree as a dining table.

Seeing Meng Ge and them coming in one after another, Ding hated Meng and simply said hello, and then went to help the Li family serve food.

Those village women didn't know how to ridicule Li and Ding hating Meng a few times. Fortunately, neither of them is the kind of person who can't see it, from the first embarrassment to the current coping with ease. They were used to being treated like a couple by the women.

The persimmon tree is very tall, and the orange-red persimmons form a bunch, which is particularly eye-catching on the top of the branches.

The persimmon tree in the south is considered a deciduous tree, and at this time, except for some scattered half-dead leaves, there is only one persimmon tree left on the branches.

Xing Fan stood under the tree and looked up, and asked with a smile: "What should I do if those persimmons fall and hit people?"

Meng Ge replied with a smile: "Eat." ”

As he spoke, a persimmon that had been half-bitten by a bird or a bat fell and smashed on the ground in front of Mengo.

Xing Fan laughed heartily, pointed to the broken persimmon and said, "You can eat it." ”

Meng Ge didn't care, and called Wu'er in a good mood and asked him to take out a few softly covered persimmons from the rattan basket under the eaves.

"If you don't eat the good ones, you have to eat the bad ones that the birds peck, when did you become so hungry and didn't choose to eat, big brother?" Meng Ge teased.

Xing Fan threw the reins to Xiao Wu, washed his hands and face in the basin brought by Liu'er, picked a persimmon with the thickest flesh from the wooden board on one side and ate it.

While eating, he also said with disgust: "This persimmon is not as delicious as the north, not to mention all seeds, and the size is still small." Fortunately, it's sweet enough, so it's really hard to taste. ”

Meng Ge laughed, and also peeled a persimmon and ate it.

When she was young, she liked to squat under the persimmon tree and wait for the persimmons to fall, then pick them up and break them and gnaw them.

At that time, in order to correct her bad habits, Wan Qi would ask Meng Lang to hook all the persimmons on the tree before the end of autumn, hide everything that could be hidden, and distribute what could not be hidden to the villagers.

It's a pity that things are not people, the tree is still the tree of the year, and there is no longer Wan Qi and Meng Lang in the yard.

Thinking that Xing Fan hadn't eaten yet, it was not good to eat persimmons on an empty stomach, so Meng Ge beckoned Li to serve two meals first, and she would accompany Xing Fan to eat first.

Li was swinging a large spatula, and when he heard this, he handed the spatula to Ding Hatmeng, and ran back to the small kitchen to serve food for Meng Ge and them.

Meng Ge's body was wrong, she and Meng Mao's food was all from the small kitchen, and Li made it himself.

Even if there is more Xing Fan today, the food is enough.

Li was worried about Meng Ge's appetite and often cooked extra meals for one person.

And that one person shall divide according to the amount of the things of Mongo.

Xing Fan looked at the slightly bubbling medicinal stew, and said with emotion: "You still know how to enjoy life." Look, I came back and even drank the tonic soup. ”

Before his words fell, Li Shi, who came out of the food behind Xiao Jia, continued: "The girl was sick a few days ago, saying that her body was sick, and she had to rely on medicinal diet and dietary therapy to bring it back. ”

Yes, Xing Fan already knew that Meng Ge was a woman.

It was when he was in Fucheng, when he received a distress letter and went to Fucheng to maintain order.

When he learned the identity of Meng Ge's woman, Xing Fan slept badly for two days and two nights. He was so surprised that he couldn't believe it.

Fortunately, Meng Ge had already returned to Xintang Village at that time, otherwise he would have tortured Meng Ge fiercely.

Fortunately, Xiao Ding and the others explained to him later, and he slowly accepted this fact.

At this time, he learned that Meng Ge was sick and fell ill, and Xing Fan was distressed for some reason.

A helpless girl, strong with a speechless younger brother in such a difficult time, has struggled to support until now, and she has to fall ill even if she is an iron man.

To be honest, he really admired Meng Ge very much, and he thought that under the same circumstances, he couldn't do that well.

"If you're sick, take care of your illness, I see that you still want to go up the mountain just now, don't you want to be better?" Xing Fan thought of meeting Meng Ge, and blamed her casually.

Meng Ge sneered, it was hard to say which direction she would go if she was just distracted.

When Li heard that Meng Ge was going up the mountain, he hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "I know that you are idle and can't stay." Then you can't go up the mountain, you forget your current body. You better stay at home obediently, where to go in the future, I'll let Wu'er and Liu'er follow. ”

Meng Ge smiled bitterly and promised, "I will never take that path again." I was just thinking about things and didn't notice it before I went over there. ”

After she finished assuring, she wanted to say something more, so Li covered her mouth and ran away in a panic. Xing Fan's hand holding the vegetables stopped on the plate like that, looking at Li's back in a daze.

Meng Ge looked at the kitchen door, looked at Xing Fan again, and always felt that something was going to happen.

"Big brother, big brother, do you recognize Aunt Li?" Meng Ge asked as he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xing Fan's eyes.

Xing Fan came back to his senses, condensed his eyebrows and thought for a while, then put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm afraid I really met an acquaintance, I'll ask." ”

With that, he got up and walked to the kitchen where Li had just taken refuge.

Wu'er Liu'er stood at the table with a blank face, his little hand unconsciously touched his head, and turned his face to look at Meng Ge.

"Don't look at me," Mongo said, "I don't know anything." But she immediately smiled mysteriously, and the five children came over and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to know what's going on?"

Wu'er Liu'er nodded firmly, blinking and waiting for her next step.

The Meng Ge thief got up with a smile, and slowly approached the kitchen with the cat belt, and then the bus eavesdropped on the door.

When Xiao Jia and the others saw this, they were speechless and looked at the sky.

Ding hated Meng to help set up the meals and recruit the workers to eat, so he had to come to Meng Ge in time.

When he saw the five people who were standing in a row with their hands in hand and helplessly watching the play, as well as Meng Ge and Wu'er brothers, who seemed mysterious but very ostentatious, he was also at a loss.

"What are they doing?" Ding Qimeng asked Xiao Jia softly.

Xiao Jia put down his hands, put his hand on Ding Hatmeng's shoulder, and said very speechlessly: "The girl took her five sons and six children to eavesdrop." The general Xing seemed to know Wu'er Niang, and they were talking in the kitchen. ”

Something to do with the Li family? Ding hated Meng unconsciously frowned.

Thinking about Xing Fan's appearance again, he looks quite like this. Meng Ge once said that Xing Fan has not yet married a wife.

How old is this, even if you join the army, it won't affect marrying a wife and having children.

Now that he heard that he knew the Li family, Ding hated Meng and felt that it was not good.