Chapter Sixty-Eight: Hail (Happy Holidays!) )

Wei Hongyu's eldest daughter, Liang Juan, has a good living situation during this time.

After lunch, she took a nap, and then got busy in the emergency room, and finally returned to the nurse's room, took two sips of the teacup, and took a breath. At this time, the phone rang, and when she picked it up, it turned out to be her mother Wei Hongyu calling.

The mother and daughter have not been in touch since the phone call on December 22nd, at this time, when she heard the voice of her daughter Liang Juan at first glance, Wei Hongyu was so excited that she almost didn't cry on the spot, barely held back the sourness on the tip of her nose, and began to ask thoughtlessly, and then said a lot of things, until Liang Xuetao coughed heavily on the side, she came back to her senses and reluctantly handed over the phone.

Liang Xuetao picked up the phone, went straight to the point and asked her when she would come back, and then the father and daughter bargained, and finally scheduled to go to J City in person after 20 days to pick up Liang Juan home.

After the discussion, Liang Xuetao was about to hang up the phone, and heard Liang Juan ask him: "Dad, where is your phone?" Why can't I see the caller ID, Ota Village is powered on, there is a signal? ”

"It's the military satellite phone of the secretary of the village party committee, and he just happened to come to our house." Liang Xuetao replied patiently.

"Wow, the village party secretary can have this kind of thing, it's pirated, right?"

"What does a girl look like with a mouth full of dirty words!" After Liang Xuetao finished speaking, without waiting for Liang Juan to react, he hung up the phone, and the angry Liang Juan muttered to the microphone for a long time.

After Wei Hongyu and Liang Juan finished talking on the phone, they were in a good mood, and when they saw that Zhou Cheng was leaving, they insisted on keeping him for dinner, but Zhou Cheng couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

Leaving the hall, Wei Hongyu entered the stove room and began to prepare dinner, thought about it, and asked Liang Xuetao to take out a silver carp and a pound of river shrimp from the space.

The head of the silver carp was braised and stewed, and the rest of the part was boiled with sauerkraut fish, and then a fried prawn was made, and a plate of vegetarian assortment was fried, plus half a pot of mutton soup left at noon, four dishes and one soup, with fish, shrimp, meat and vegetables.

To be honest, Wei Hongyu's craftsmanship is actually very ordinary, and she cooks some home-cooked dishes, but for Zhou Cheng, who is either fried noodles or pulled noodles every day, or porridge and steamed buns, and a bird is about to fade out of his mouth, this meal is tantamount to a French meal.

He was born in the military compound, received a good family education, although the dinner table is not to the point of "eating without speaking", but also pay attention to chewing slowly, but at this time he abandoned these habits, and the frequency of chopsticks and chewing frequently accelerated.

Zhou Cheng's actual age is 28 years old, he looks like he is about 25 or 6 years old, and his appearance is average, at least there is a certain gap from the "beautiful man" in Liang Wen's mind.

Liang Wen saw that he had eaten more than half of a plate of vegetarian assorted mixes, and couldn't help but pout her lips in disgust.

However, Liang Dou has a very good impression of this Uncle Zhou, he is always asked by others to eat, but this time he finally came to grab food with him.

Meimei had a full meal, and Zhou Cheng left satisfied.

Liang Xuetao and his wife sent him to the gate of the hospital, and when they left, Wei Hongyu specially asked him if he had eaten enough.

When Zhou Cheng heard this, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, except for the sauerkraut fish, he thought that picking fish bones would affect the eating speed, fried shrimp and vegetarian assortment, respectively, he swept most of the plates, in addition to half a fish head, two large bowls of mutton soup, and finally he also dried three bowls of rice.

In this case, he even asked him if he was full, and he should have asked him if he had eaten.

At night, the snow gradually decreases.

Liang Xuetao and Wei Hongyu finished taking care of their family affairs, and each went back to their rooms to start practicing Moyun Jue.

After being promoted to the innate level, because the meridians in the body have become condensed and strengthened and broadened a lot, it is not like the day after tomorrow - you can only cultivate for about one hour a day.

Of course, because the aura in the mountains and forests is the most abundant in the early morning, cultivation is still twice the result with half the effort, and at night, returning to the room to practice can only be regarded as better than nothing, but the accumulation over the years is also quite considerable.

Besides, what can you do if you don't cultivate?

Two people are in the prime of life, and their physical fitness is much better than ordinary people, it is inevitable that there will be some physiological needs, especially before falling asleep at night, this need is the strongest, and at this time, running the exercises can well avoid certain thoughts, which is the most suitable.

After running for a few big weeks, the two of them fell asleep one after another.

Wei Hongyu slept until midnight, and was woken up by a sound of "Gada, Gada", and opened the window to see that there were snowflakes outside, mixed with hail.

Just listening to the sound coming from the window glass, she knew that this hailstorm must be not small, so she hurriedly got up and knocked on Liang Xuetao's door.

When the two of them came to the courtyard, the hail was about the size of broad beans, Liang Xuetao instructed a few words, put on a poncho and ran to Mrs. Liang's residence.

The courtyard door of Mrs. Liang's house was wide open, and Liang Xuebing was cleaning up the coal shed on the west wall.

"Taozi, why are you here, hey, you're wearing a military poncho, right? It's good, sturdy and dirt-resistant! ”

"I've got quite a few of them, I'll get you a few." Liang Xuetao said that some time ago, he asked someone to buy a lot of military quilts, ponchos, winter hats and the like.

"That's a good idea!" Liang Xuebing responded with a smile and patted Liang Xuetao on the shoulder: "You support this pillar, I'll go back to the house and get a few thick wires." ”

"Hmm!" Liang Xuetao nodded.

After tying the four pillars of the coal shed, Liang Xuebing took a shovel to shovel the coal inside, while Liang Xuetao took out a bamboo ladder and put it under the eaves, and then "pedaled" a few times and jumped onto the roof.

Mrs. Liang's residence is a brick house, and the roof is all green tiles 30 centimeters long and 20 centimeters wide.

He took a breath, the aura in his body running to the soles of his feet, then turned on the flashlight, and began to examine the tiles from east to west, as he walked, he picked out the broken tiles and threw them into the basket he brought with him.

Liang Xuebing below raised his neck, looking frightened, and shouted repeatedly: "Taozi, slow down!" Slow down! ”

Mrs. Liang also ran out when she heard the movement, looked at it worriedly for a while, and was persuaded by Yu Xiaofen to enter the house.

After carefully checking and making sure that the tiles on the eaves were all usable, Liang Xuetao came down from the ladder and then replaced some tiles.

When the brothers were done, they went back to the hall and drank a cup of hot tea before leaving.

On the way home, Liang Xuetao happened to meet Zhou Cheng and other village committee cadres.

"Where did Taozi go?" Xu Rongguang asked.

Liang Xuetao nodded at Zhou Cheng, and then looked at Xu Rongguang: "Go back to my mother and take a look." Where is the village chief going? ”

"Go and see the lonely old people in the village, hey! This hailstorm is really fatal! Fortunately, thanks to the earthquake some time ago, the village committee paid for the repair of those dilapidated houses, otherwise I don't know how many houses will collapse......" Xu Rongguang was saying, seeing Zhou Cheng and the others gradually walking away, he hurriedly said hello and followed quickly.

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Happy holidays, dear book friends!