Jiang Heng thanked her in turn, thanks to them for helping to find out the news of his uncle.

Listening to the two thanks, Mei Qingjiu glanced at Mei Liangping, and Mei Liangping asked, "You can't listen to it, right?" ”

"You can't take it anymore?" Mei Qingjiu also asked.

Then the two of them turned their heads at the same time and said, "Don't come to those vain, let's eat!" ”

After speaking, the grandfather and grandson asked at the same time:

"Grandpa, why do you still learn to speak from me?"

"Xiaojiu, why are you robbing grandpa of what he said?"

“……”

This tacit understanding made Mei Huaying smile, "Don't say it, don't say it, eat, Jiang Heng sit." ”

Mei Huaying's cooking skills are not bad, she ordered three dishes by herself, and the rest was plum wine.

After a sumptuous dinner of two meat and four vegetarian dishes, Mei Huaying dragged out her big box and sorted it out, which contained the cotton clothes she brought to Mei Liangping and her in-laws, as well as the gifts she gave to the Mei family sisters and brothers and Jiang Heng, the Mei family sisters and brothers are hats and scarves, as well as autumn clothes and autumn pants, Jiang Heng's is a fountain pen, I heard that the fountain pen was prepared by her husband.

After reading the gifts, Mei Huaying put out the things of Uncle Jiang and his wife, "Xiaojiu, I have to trouble you to help me send the cowshed to the cowshed." ”

"Auntie, you can't send this dress over like this, you have to get some patches on it, the more torn the clothes they wear, the better, if you get such a good one, you will cause trouble."

"Xiaojiu is right." Mei Liangping said, "First give the wrinkled and broken points, and then send them." ”

Mei Huaying was speechless for a while, she was a person who had never been beaten by the wind and rain outside, and she really didn't know that there were so many unwritten rules.

Then she saw Mei Qingjiu find needles and threads and cloth, and sewed a piece on her shoulder, placket, and back, especially the good cotton shoes, and she had to pick the hair on the uppers.

"This, this, how do you wear this?" She asked.

Mei Qingjiu said, "You don't know, in our place, let alone this kind of picking, it's already thankful to have a pair of cotton shoes that don't show their toes." ”

Xiao Cong continued, "My sister didn't lie, the shoes I wore before showed three toes, and when it was cold in winter, the toes would be frozen and pimple, and when the pimple was ripe, it would bleed pus." ”

Mei Huaying, "......"

Seeing that Xiao Cong was about the same age as his son, he fantasized that his son's toes were frozen with pus, which was unacceptable.

She hugged Xiao Cong, "Xiao Cong, in the future, my aunt will get you cotton shoes to wear, and we will never freeze your toes again." ”

"Thank you, auntie." Xiao Cong smiled innocently.

It didn't take long for Mei Qingjiu to get things done before putting them in the baggage.

"I'll send it over later."

"Oh good, I'm sorry for you."

"It's fine."

At nine o'clock, the people of the production team went to bed, Mei Qingjiu and Jiang Heng went out with their baggage, and Mei Huaying wanted to go out with them.

Mei Qingjiu didn't let her go, otherwise it would be bad if Grandma Jiang saw her and made some movement excitedly.

The two didn't enter the cowshed, they knocked directly on the back window of Jiang's house, Uncle Jiang opened the window, they didn't say anything to each other, they directly stuffed the burden through the window, Jiang Heng and Mei Qingjiu left.

On the way back, Mei Qingjiu peeled down again, and she said, "Brother Xiaojiang, I can't see the road in the dark, I suspect that I have a problem with my eyes." ”

"You're wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You don't have a problem with your eyes, you have a problem with your brain."

"It's over, Brother Jiang, you're done! Your title of good object in country Z is gone, and you actually say that I have a brain problem? ”