127 Homecoming

At this point, this family tragicomedy is temporarily over. The small skewers in front of each house burst out with a sense of aggression and a strong natural fragrance. At this point, the best skewers are basically grilled.

The most popular is Cheng Mingwu's children's strings, but I didn't expect Cheng Mingwu, who is a little shy, to have a very bold and open father. Lord Cheng, who has a beard on his face, is like a Hu man who is soliciting guests in the West Market. Holding a large handful of kebabs in one hand and a fan in the other, he turned the skewers while fanning the flames, and sang strange and emphatic songs in his mouth.

The little Cheng Mingwu was excited at this time, introducing his father to his friends. With an exaggerated face on his face, he said, "Wow—do you smell it?" My dad's skewers are delicious! The taste is very special, and the aroma of the meat comes out after it is grilled! When you bite into it, the meat is still very tender, and the juices will burst out in your mouth......"

"Goo Dong - Goo Dong - " A few friends asked about the aroma of meat, listening to Cheng Mingwu's description, and couldn't stop swallowing their saliva.

Xiao Min Song glanced at Daddy Cheng, who was surrounded, and asked Cheng Mingwu expectantly, "Can you let your daddy give us a taste first?!" ”

Cheng Mingwu promised: "Of course it's no problem, you wait for a while." I'm going to talk to my daddy! "I turned around and squeezed into the middle of the crowd, I couldn't help but be active, this was the first time he became the center of his friends, it felt really great!

Seeing his baby son squeezing over, Cheng looked like he had something to say, so he hurriedly bent down and listened attentively, "Daddy!" Daddy! These meat skewers in your hand, can you give them to me first when they're baked?! I'd love to share it with my friends and try it together. ”

Yo, does my son already have a classmate friend?! Then you have to fight for him to save face! Master Cheng said without hesitation: "Let them wait for the next wave, this batch of your father has promised to others." You don't want to have a dishonest daddy, do you?! ”

Cheng Mingwu was a little stunned, on the one hand, he didn't want his father to lose his trust, and on the other hand, he wanted to save the face of his little friend. It's really embarrassing! In the end, he decided to go back and tell the truth to his friends.

"Hey, you wait!" Master Cheng was extremely satisfied with Cheng Mingwu's choice, and took out a bamboo tube from his hand: "Na, this is the roast lamb liver that was roasted for you before, and you like to eat it the most." It's hot now, if you are willing, you can share it with your friends first. ”

Cheng Mingwu, who was bright and bright, hurriedly took the bamboo tube and hissed—it was still a little hot. "Thank you, Daddy! Hmmm! I love you the most! As he spoke, he leaned over and took a bite out of his father, turned around and ran.

Master Cheng's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted loudly: "You are a big man! What are you doing?! Look at the ones who were taught by your mother, the girls chirping! ”

"What are you talking about?!"

Lord Cheng was excited, and his arrogance suddenly dissipated. Stretched out his hand and gave the meat skewers in his hand to his wife, and then gave the rest to the onlookers.

"Where did Madame go? Why don't you bring me? "The old man who is five big and three thick is suddenly like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Cheng's delicate little mouth took a bite of the meat skewer, ha-angry, a little hot. After swallowing it, he said slowly: "What's so fun about my little girl?!" It's nothing more than talking about embroidery women and talking about the surrounding gossip. How dare you delay your big husband's time?! ”

Master Cheng hurriedly whispered: "Is there anything more important than your own daughter-in-law?!" A big husband, if he doesn't even care for his daughter-in-law, what kind of big husband is it?! ”

At this time, Mingzhu and Wei Ci happened to walk hand in hand, and after hearing this, Wei Ci patted the subordinate's shoulder appreciatively: "Yes, there is a future!" Then the two of them went on for a walk.

Master Cheng, who was still a junior lieutenant at the age of a handful, was suddenly excited. Looking at Wei Ci's distant back, he happily turned around and hugged his daughter-in-law: "Daughter-in-law! You are the most prosperous woman in the world!! ”

scared Mrs. Cheng, and when she came down, she was beaten violently.

In the distance, Mingzhu smiled and said to Wei Ci: "So suddenly promising to promote people?!" Doesn't that look like your style?! ”

Wei Ci took Mingzhu's hand and said, "What?!" Why don't you give my fellow people a chance?! ”

Although the words were very sweet, Mingzhu still shook her head decisively to express disbelief.

Wei Ci conveyed with a look of [those who know me, my wife also] and explained: "Ah Zhao wants to expand the forbidden army recently, and this Captain Cheng usually performs well, and he is already within the range of promotion. Then he said with a hint of mischievousness: "I am not a rigid old master, under the same conditions, of course, I must choose one that I can look at." ”

So that's the case, Mingzhu nodded, but didn't ask why the army was expanding like this. The two turned to the edge of the camp in a blink of an eye, and saw that the peach blossom sea in the Taozhuang in the distance was brightly lit. This reminded Mingzhu of the first formal folk event she participated in when she first came to this world.

It seems that it is also on the third day of March, so if you say this, it is likely that the Taozhuang at this moment is also a party of the Nishang Society, right?!

Just as the two of them were enjoying the silence of the hustle and bustle together, a drum beat was heard—there was a new event before the campfire.

At this time, Shao Qi in front of the bonfire began to announce that the second game of this parent-child activity was about to start! After attracting everyone's attention, the drums stopped. Shao Qi began to introduce the rules of the game: "This game was originally called two people and three legs...... (Everyone knows that Sister Bu doesn't have water.) )”

After introducing the family version of "Two People and Three Legs", everyone began to play the game in groups of five. Because each group is the last performer, it is more important who the opponent of your group is.

However, Shao Qi did not give everyone a chance to exploit the loopholes, and the candidates for each group of competitions were determined by drawing lots. As for who will draw lots, of course, it will be Shao Qi himself.

Soon, the players of the first group came on the field, and to everyone's surprise, this game is not a high force, and those with good physical fitness will definitely win. In fact, it is those children whose families are more harmonious and have more tacit understanding.

Unfortunately, Meng Yunxi and her family happened to be in the first group, because Mrs. Meng was pregnant, so Shao Qi gave them preferential treatment. There were only two members of their family in the competition, which was originally a very advantageous advantage compared to the other families of three. However, the father and daughter obviously have no tacit understanding.

Around the campfire, the race is not very long. The five families all fell from time to time at first, but soon the gap slowly widened.

The four members of the Luo family were obviously the most difficult, but because they quickly summed up their experience, they began to shout: "Before! After! Former! After! (What?!) Why not from time to time?! Dear, think carefully with your little head?! )。 The family of four worked together and soon came to the first one, and the family that followed soon began to follow suit.

Lord Meng looked at his daughter and lowered her head, even if the legs of the two were still tied together, Meng Yunxi's upper body still deliberately stayed away. "Yunxi, it was my father who was wrong before, but now, we have worked together to win this game."

Meng Yunxi didn't speak, but made a gesture of listening. Master Meng said seriously: "In this way, when I shout one, we will lift the outer foot together." When I shout two, let's lift the middle foot together. What do you think?! Come on, let's try it now, one! ”

Although Meng Yunxi was half a beat slower, she was still trying to cooperate. Master Meng was a little moved in his heart: "Two! Very good, now I will slowly speed up, you just listen to the trumpet. It's okay to be wrong once in a while, you don't have to rush. One! Two! One! 2. ......"

With a trumpet, the frequency of the two lifting their feet became faster and faster. In the end, there is a numerical advantage, and it is clear that the smaller the number of people, the less likely it is to make mistakes. Soon, the father and daughter came from behind. When they reached the finish line, although the two were not the first, they were also exempt from the punishment of the performance program.

"Yunxi, we won!" Master Meng picked up his daughter and turned around happily. This time, Meng Yunxi didn't resist him anymore.

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, with tears in her eyes - this was the first time she had really accomplished something with her father! Master Meng's heart was sour, and he suddenly apologized two more points.

This time the performance was performed by Lu Jiangtao's family. The two adults expressed their resolute refusal to go up to "embarrass people", and Lu Jiangtao was a little helpless, so he had to stand up alone. When he reported his show, Mingzhu began to watch intently. I'm looking forward to it!

"The following is Lu Jiangtao's children's song and dance "The Era of Pinyin Alphabet Song is Calling"!" As soon as Shao Qi's voice fell, the gentlemen of Dijie who were present began to play music.

Sure enough, the fat dun dun Lu Jiangtao sang seriously: "Ah Bo Bang, Brother Efo ......" couldn't find a tune-out singing voice, a strange dance, and immediately laughed at the audience. Especially this Lu Jiangtao child still has his eyes closed, and his face is full of exaggerated and immersive expressions. It's so cute!

In this way, a group of games and a program are interspersed, two roast sheep, cooked. Everyone had fun and laughed. They all began to eat delicious roasted whole lamb. Everyone who had never eaten dinner began to feast on the yogurt prepared by the kindergarten at this time. This tastes amazing! Two big fat sheep, eaten by eighty people. Coupled with some small skewers of soup before, they are all full of milk and food.

It was late at night, and the bonfire had gradually become much smaller, and everyone was a little sleepy and tired, and they all whispered around the bonfire.

After a while, when the bonfire was darker, everyone automatically sat closer together. Tong Siyuan walked out and said, "The atmosphere is so beautiful today, let me tell you a ghost story." ”

So the bold people responded one after another, "Yes! All right! Mr. Tong, come on! "And ghost stories I haven't heard before?! I don't believe it! ”…… And the timid ones, thinking that there are so many people now anyway, there is nothing to be afraid of, so they are silent.

Mingzhu frowned, feeling that it might not be good to spread fear to the children so early. Wei Ci saw it and whispered: "It's okay, everyone likes to scare children now, presumably children have already heard a lot of ghost stories." I listened to my grandmother tell An Ning Yining about fox fairies a few days ago! ”

Hearing this, Mingzhu decided not to disturb Tong Siyuan. After all, he was swollen with a pig's head and injured to tell stories. The spirit is commendable, isn't it?!

Tong Siyuan lived up to expectations at this time and began to speak: "I don't know if you have heard it, there was a saying in the past that said this - three ghosts go down the mountain in March. However, some people don't believe it, so they want to go up the mountain on the third day of the third month of March to have a look. So the young men met on this day and camped on a mountainside outside the city......

Tong Siyuan's deep voice quickly brought everyone into a world of horror stories, and with the ups and downs of the plot, everyone felt that they were cool behind them, and they couldn't help but sit closer to each other. The children also sat in their parents' arms. If you look closely, there are still people who clamp their legs and keep shaking. It looks like he wants to pee but doesn't dare to go.

The campfire burned out.

At this time, no one can remember who is the extra one in this group, who is the ghost! …… (I need to make up for it here, and Sister Bu doesn't dare to write it.) )…… At last it was dawn, and the young man had been terrified all night, when he woke up to look. It turned out that the mountainside was a mass grave, and there was no one around him at all, not even a tent or anything. It was so cold and frightened that the young man finally couldn't afford to get sick. ”

The story is over, there is no applause, everyone just wants to be able to return to their house sooner.

When they returned to the house and nested in the bed, they felt a little warmer. This sleep, who has had a sweet dream and which has a nightmare. No one knows.

The next day, when the morning sun was born, every family came out after freshening up. After eating the morning food, they each carried their baskets and began to look around for ingredients again. This time it wasn't for lunch. Instead, I wanted to take some back and continue to retain some of the flavor of the event.

By the time the crowd began to move, the departing coachmen rode back to the camp. Each began to reassemble the wooden houses into the shape of horse-drawn carriages. The mess in the middle of the camp also needs to be carefully cleaned up. At this time, Wei Ci's order, naturally no one dared to slack off.

By the time everyone returned to the camp with the smell of home, the drivers had already packed everything up. When there was a bonfire in the camp last night, all traces of everyone's activities were erased one by one, and everything was like a dream.

When they got into the carriage and got farther and farther away from the camp, almost everyone would open the curtains and look back again. I can't tell what it's like. When I returned to the capital, I saw pedestrians coming and going.

For a while, everyone had a feeling of being in a different world.