About half an hour later, the sound of the river came from the window again.

"Wang Menglai! Wang Mengling! Time to eat! Come on! ”

Then Wang Menglai hadn't cleaned up yet, and Wang Mengling had already run down.

After Jiang He left, she was eating the broken egg yolk cake, and although she was not full for a while, she was almost full. It is estimated that she will not be able to eat a few bites when she goes down, and she still hesitates and does not want to go down.

"Wang Menglai! Do you want me to go up and carry you down? I'm waiting for you! His voice came again.

As soon as she heard this, she packed up her things and hurried downstairs.

She should also cook her own food at this point, but if they all go to Cheng's house to eat,

Wang Menglai stood in the courtyard and looked at Zhang Cuicui in the hall, thinking about what to say.

Zhang Cuicui saw that she was going to say something or not, and she was in a hurry, so she hurriedly urged, "Go quickly!" You don't have to cook today's meal, don't make them wait! ”

At this point, she had nothing to say, and ran to Cheng's house.

When I ran to the mouth of the alley, I smelled the aroma of Grandma Wang's cooking, and wrapped it around her nose, which made her a little hungry. Wang Mengling and Jiang He's voices were so lively, but it made the family have a lot of human touch.

There is a small square table in the courtyard of the Cheng family, on which there are three meats, one vegetable and one soup, which is also hearty.

Cheng Dali's face froze, and Wang Menglai guessed in his heart that he was still angry with Jianghe.

Her bench and chopsticks were already set up at the table, at the corner of the table, like a river.

As soon as she sat down, she started. Jiang He and Wang Mengling were already gearing up and eager to try.

Wang Zhishu first sandwiched a piece of braised pork for everyone, the meat was red and bright, and the appearance was wrapped in a layer of full sauce, as for the taste, it was naturally sweet and soft, and there were two old people, so naturally they couldn't make anything chewy.

Wang Mengling thanked him with a smile, and then gave each person an extra piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, considering that the old man was not chewy, he was looking for lean meat that had fallen.

"It's better to be a second sister." Jiang He glanced at Wang Menglai, looking naïve, as if he was comparing something.

Wang Menglai ignored it, took out her usual gentle smile and faced the old man, and sandwiched some delicious dishes for them.

In fact, it's best for Jianghe to clip them, after all, he just made them angry, and it can be regarded as an apology, but it's a pity that this guy's mind is full of comparisons, and Wang Menglai doesn't want to pay attention to it. Besides, she has always done this job.

After she finished sandwiching, someone finally came to the road, looked at the dish that Wang Menglai sandwiched and gave another one to the old man, and apologized and said, "Grandpa and grandma, I just made you angry that it was not good for me, I apologize, don't tell me that you are wrong, your original intention is to be good for us juniors, so you will never be wrong." Wang Menglai often said, don't let down the people who care about you. When your light is gone, there aren't so many people who like you. ”

He smiled restrainedly, looking well-behaved, and even more like Wang Menglai. He only shows his fangs when he's angry, and he's obedient the rest of the time.

Wang Zhishu looked at him more and more lovingly, she and Cheng Dali looked at each other, and both of them nodded, which was regarded as agreeing with him. Wang Menglai also exhaled in his heart.

Cheng Dali was still stern and stopped the topic, "Let's eat." ”

With the permission of the head of the house, the two of them ate first in a hurry, chatting while eating, as if they had forgotten everything else. The two of them have not been like this for a day or two, and Wang Menglai is used to it.

Because she was injured, Cheng Dali pulled her to ask for warmth, for fear that something would leak, "Come to the dream, if you feel uncomfortable, tell your grandfather, and you must cover the quilt when you sleep at night, don't catch a cold and fever." Don't get infected. Alas. ”

He sighed.

Wang Zhishu didn't know what happened to Wang Menglai from coming home from school until now, so he was confused about Cheng Dali's words, and it sounded like Wang Menglai was injured, and then his heart suddenly fluttered. Busy asking, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? What's wrong with the dream? ”

"Grandma, it's fine, you don't have to worry too much. It's just a little bruised. ”

Jiang He glanced at the two people, as if he had received some permission, and smiled and comforted her.

"It's really fine." In order to make his words more credible, Wang Menglai also added on the side.

Wang Zhishu looked at them suspiciously, vetoed them sharply, and demanded, "No, where are you injured?" Pick it up and show me. ”

Wang Menglai has never deceived people, so he slowly lifted his trouser legs, and the friction wound was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

Hearing a few sobs in the air, Wang Zhishu's shoulder had been touched by Cheng Dali's hand, and he comforted softly, "The child is fine, don't worry too much." They are all adults, and they all know to take care of themselves. ”

"I always thought that the dream was just uncomfortable, no, I didn't expect to be injured on my body. It's that I don't care enough about her these days. Wang Zhishu covered his face and cried bitterly, sobbing and said, "Mengling, you must also be careful, don't get hurt, and be careful not to leave a scar if you are injured, it's not good-looking." ”

Her eyelids were sagging, pressed down layer by layer, wrinkled, and small-eyed, and when she cried, she saw only tears flowing down the wrinkles, all the way to her chin, but there was no hidden fragility.

The old man's beauty has almost faded, and all that remains is something that crushes the spine, and a fragile heart, which can't see the suffering provoke others.

Wang Mengling stopped what she was doing, glanced at Jiang He, and then nodded.

Wang Menglai saw her crying, immediately put down his trouser legs, and hurriedly comforted, "Grandma, I don't hurt, it really doesn't hurt, I still ran over just now." ”

She smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness that had been precipitated over the years.

Wang Zhishu felt a sadness in his heart that could not be dispersed, covered his face with one hand and cried, and waved his hand at her with the other. Speechless.

She didn't recover for a long time, and after the tears flowed for a while, she lost her appetite and was pestered back to the room by Cheng Dali.

There were only three of them left in the courtyard, quiet and a little uncomfortable.

Wang Menglai never ate a bite of the food on the table. She leaned down and scratched her head, tears in her eyes.

Jiang He also lost his appetite, he looked at the people who were down and asked, "Wang Menglai, why haven't you laughed lately?" ”

Wang Menglai didn't know how to answer him.

In the past few days, he has been so angry with himself, how can she laugh when he shows her face? And she's rarely laughed all the time.

There was a cry in the room, louder and unsteady, as if it was about to break out.

Wang Menglai swung out her fist and hit him on the shoulder, this time the force was heavier than before, she leaned close to his shoulder and gritted her teeth and scolded, "You have a quieter voice!" ”

He was really scared at the vicious glance.

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