Before I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a bunch of people waiting there from a distance, Zhou Zhiwu's parents, Ma Chengming's parents and grandparents, and the village chief's daughter-in-law, but I didn't see the village chief.

Except for Lantian Tian, several children jumped out of the ox cart and ran towards the entrance of the village.

Cheng Xiaodong looked at Chen Lianhua and smiled.

"They were all homesick and crying at school, I didn't cry, I held back."

Chen Lianhua looked at Cai Jianguo, and the two of them laughed in unison, touched Cheng Xiaodong's head, and praised a few words again and again.

"The child is determined to go out of the country, and he vows not to return if he can't learn to be famous."

Cheng Xiaodong looked at the two of them and muttered to himself.

Although Chen Lianhua had never read a book, she understood what it meant when she heard these two sentences.

"This is what the teacher said, I remember, the teacher had a class meeting that day, and he told us to study hard."

Cheng Xiaodong likes these poems very much and has a talent, no matter how long the poems are, they can be memorized after reading them a few times.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhou Zhiwu hugged his mother and cried all the time, and Zhou Zhiwu's mother next to him cried like a tearful person.

Cheng Xiaodong looked at Chen Lianhua and grinned.

If you don't know the situation, you still think that these children were abducted and came back to recognize their relatives.

"Let's go home, you guys are all in the car, take them back, and we'll take Dongzi home."

Cai Jianguo looked at the big guy, raised his hand and handed over the burden in the car, and the big guys took it one after another.

Cheng Xiaodong didn't know when he got home why Cai Jianguo and Chen Lianhua were so anxious, it turned out that they were making dumplings at home.

"What's stuffing?"

Cheng Xiaodong looked at the curtain of dumplings on the cutting board, turned his head and looked at Chen Lianhua expectantly.

"Pork and green onions, pure lean meat, when you will be full, your mother is wrapped, you can eat it after a while, you go into the house to rest for a while, it will be fine for a while."

Chen Lianhua said while wearing an apron while looking at Cheng Xiaodong and said.

Cheng Xiaodong didn't go in, squatted on the edge of the stove and sat down on a small bench.

"I haven't seen my mother for a long time, I want to talk to you more, I'll help you light the fire today."

Chen Lianhua looked at Cheng Xiaodong and didn't let him go back, smiled and went out to get firewood.

During the meal, Cheng Xiaodong looked at the dumplings and vegetables on the table, and did not move his chopsticks for a long time.

Cai Jianguo and Chen Lianhua looked at him, not understanding what his situation was, and they all looked at him curiously.

"The potatoes in our school are not peeled, and the dishes we make are all black soup with grains of sand."

Thinking about the food in the school cafeteria, Cheng Xiaodong felt worried, if he didn't eat and was hungry, he really didn't want to eat a bite, it wasn't that he was a picky eater, the food was really not delicious, he ate less for several days, and his stomach was uncomfortable.

"What's the matter, so many children, how can they not cook well?"

As soon as Chen Lianhua heard Cheng Xiaodong say, she felt uncomfortable, looking at Cheng Xiaodong, she was much thinner than when she went.

"A lot of students can't eat, and I also eat hard, I don't eat in the middle of the night, I'm too hungry, I can't eat at home."

Cheng Xiaodong looked at Chen Lianhua and smiled, and ate with chopsticks.

Cai Jianguo watched Cheng Xiaodong eat deliciously, and the smile on his face never broke.

"Eat slowly, there are still so many in the pot, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."

Chen Lianhua said to eat slowly, and hurriedly sandwiched vegetables for him, for fear that he would eat less.