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After hearing this, the second fat flushed two scoops of hot water for Meng Wen, and then took out two old coarse white cloths from the iron bucket beside him, handed one to Meng Wen, and used the other to wipe his long hair and back. Meng Wen took the old coarse white cloth and wiped each other's arms first, slowly stood up and wiped his head and face and wiped his front, the small steel cannon was a little in the way, he turned around and continued to wipe it, and after bending down and wiping his legs, he stood up and put the old coarse cloth into a ball and covered it on top of the small steel cannon.

At this time, Er Fat also wiped his back, Meng Wen turned around, Er Fat squatted down and spread the coarse cloth in his hand on the ground, and then looked up and said to Meng Wen: "Brother Meng, you stand here and rattle, cover it and help you rush your feet," Meng Wen stood up and turned around after hearing this, and put his feet on the edge of the wooden trough, Er Fat lowered his head and scooped the water, and after washing, Meng Wen squatted down and clamped the small steel cannon with his legs, and wiped each other's feet with cloth balls.

After the second fat was washed here, he went to the iron bucket and took out the clothes and handed them to Meng Wen, who was squatting, Meng Wen threw away the coarse cloth ball with one hand and took the clothes with the other, and took the small clothes with both hands? Is it mine? So small? Then I glanced left and right at my squatting little body, this small body is so small that it is really about the same, there should be no problem to put it on, the size can be appropriate.

Meng Wen squatted and twisted to hold the clothes, stood up and dressed with his back to the second fat, he was wearing the second fat side and handed them one by one in the back, so tired of tossing! Meng Wen quickly put on his clothes while thinking, and at this time, Er Fat finished handing over his clothes and pants in the back, and took out a pair of small cotton shoes at the bottom of the iron bucket, turned to Meng Wen and lowered his head and put them down, then turned his head and walked away, and began to clean up the sundries on the ground.

Meng Wen squatted down immediately after getting dressed, moved a little better, looked at the little cotton shoes and took them and slowly put them on, stood up and looked down at the small steel cannon after wearing, and a small yurt was propped up! What's going on here? It's so hard, it's also very good, the little cotton clothes and small cotton pants can't cover it so thick! It is estimated that even if it is covered with a quilt, it will be covered with ravines on the slopes of the high mountains, and it will rise majesticly.

The second fat came over after packing up his belongings, looked at Meng Wen and saw that his expression was wrong, he naturally lowered his head and was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of surprise, and his small mouth opened slightly, and the target was the little yurt, so high? Is this a god?

Meng Wen looked up and saw the second fat bear, and immediately said, "What do you look at, little brat, haven't you seen the third leg," the third leg? After saying that, he was happy himself, and I haven't seen the one with a third leg, shame on me.

The second fat was said, looked up at Meng Wen suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "What third leg is Brother Meng?" "Don't ask, if the child doesn't know," Meng Wen turned around and thought after speaking: Little brat, I don't seem to be big now, so don't worry.

The second fat stood there without thinking for a while, then raised his eyes and said to Meng Wen's back: "Brother Meng, my father asked you to put on a padded jacket and go to his Naga." "On his Naga? Meng Wen didn't understand a little, but after thinking about it, he understood, and when the middle-aged man left, he said to go up to his house, "Second fat, lead the way in front." "It's the classic lines of the little boar and the little devil again! Wokou, don't let him go ahead and lead the way, the third leg of that little yurt is still supporting it, it's really good.

Meng Wen followed behind, his long hair swayed lightly, and he walked on the road of the small courtyard, holding the small yurt with both hands, and the third leg was cold! Freeze your hands! But I can't help but cover it, in case people see how stumbling it is. Fortunately, this effect is good and effective, so cold hands, frozen faces, and long hair, the third leg of the little yurt is also a little slowly frozen, and it is also soft and wilted and retracted.

The third leg of this little steel cannon is afraid of all kinds of stimuli, just now it is hot, now it is cold, ice and fire are two heavens, good life, good technology and good kung fu, this feels unique, why didn't you think about playing like this when you were young! It definitely feels different.,If you have the opportunity, you must try it.,Have a good experience.,If it's good, we'll use this trick for a long time.,But it seems like I haven't used the second child for a long time.,The old guy has no heart.,But it's not bad to think about.,It's cool and comfortable to think about! The little steel cannon went back this time because of the cold stimulation, alas, it's a waste, it's good to be able to use it!

I don't remember how long it hasn't been used, alas, ....... But this time it is possessed by this boy, this little body is so strong and so good, there will definitely be many opportunities to use it when he grows up, and it is comfortable, but I don't remember what it feels like? What does it feel like? Thinking about it, Meng Wen has already gone through the previous mess and thoughts, and he has also somewhat accepted the fact that he is now possessed by the coma realm, otherwise there is nothing he can do.

The two children came to the middle-aged man's room together, the middle-aged man was sitting on the edge of the kang, looking at a dilapidated thread-bound Chinese medicine book on the small table on the kang, and when he heard the sound of them coming in, he immediately raised his head to look at Meng Wen, and then said: "Qizi, come here, let me see if it's all right." ”

At this time, as soon as the second fat entered the house, he took off his shoes and climbed on the kang, and Meng Wen also approached the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took Meng Wen's little hand, put it on the small kang table on the edge of the kang, and gave Meng Wen a fine pulse, and then looked at Meng Wen's eyes and said, "It's okay, just take a break and make up for it, it's okay." ”

Half-pulled to carry the toss? Meng Wen was a little confused when he heard it, but he could still understand the meaning of the whole sentence, and there was nothing wrong with his current little body. "What is a half-pull?" Meng Wen asked casually to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man looked at Meng Wen for a long time without answering. At this time, the second fat man sat cross-legged on the kang, like a little Maitreya Buddha, and interjected: "Banlazi is Xiao Ga who hasn't grown up, why don't you know this, Brother Meng?" ”

What is this? Xiao Ga? What is Xiao Ga? The more Meng Wen listened, the more confused he became, and after thinking for a while, he said casually: "Xiao Ga is a child," said and looked at Er Fat, Er Fat was startled by the question, and sat on the kang with a pair of small eyes looking at Meng Wen, but he also froze his eyes. This can't be blamed on Meng Wen, many of the old Northeast dialects in the past have been different from now, and many have improved towards Mandarin, so Meng Wen can't understand all of them, even if they can understand it, it will be difficult to understand.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Meng Wen's face with straight eyes and said, "Yes, Xiaoga is a child, have you forgotten all this?" Can't remember? Meng Wen turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and paused, then nodded without saying a sound. He didn't know how to answer this question now, because he didn't know or heard such a talk, how could he answer, he was now a possessed person in a coma, although this coma was a bit long, and the reality was strong like a dream......

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