Chapter 878: Sensational Memories (2)

At that time, the pear tree was very tall, and there were only a few pears on the tip of the tree, and An Ziyang almost fell off the tree because he broke his clothes in order to pick pears for her......

Thinking of the past, Meng Xiaoqiao's heart didn't hate An Ziyang so much!

Meng Xiaoqiao came to An Ziyang's house, she was cooking in the kitchen, An Ziyang stood at the door of the kitchen and watched, he thought to himself, how good it would be if Meng Xiaoqiao was the mistress of this house!

An Ziyang was thinking about it, and Meng Xiaoqiao suddenly asked, "What are you thinking?" Get out of the way, I'm going to be served! ”

"Oh, no, didn't think anything!"

Meng Xiaoqiao put all the dishes and rice on the table and said, "The rice is ready, you come and eat, I'll go back!" ”

As soon as Meng Xiaoqiao turned around, An Ziyang took her hand: "Xiaoqiao, what are you doing?" The meal is ready, it must have been eaten before leaving! ”

Meng Xiaoqiao retracted his hand, thought about it and returned to the table and sat down: "Okay, then let's eat at your place!" ”

An Ziyang saw that Meng Xiaoqiao agreed to stay and eat, so he hurriedly went to the kitchen and got a bottle of red wine out: "Xiaoqiao, we haven't eaten together for a long time, drink some tonight!" ”

"No, I have to drive! It's okay, find a substitute driver! ”

An Ziyang said, then opened the wine and poured it into the wine glass.

"I really can't drink it!"

"Xiaoqiao, they all said that they were looking for a substitute driver, what are you afraid of here? I, ah, many times I will think of the scene when we were children herding cattle together, I was really happy at that time, but now I have more troubles and many things........ Alas!"

An Ziyang said half a sentence, and then sighed.

Meng Xiaoqiao picked up the chopsticks and ate some food, and then put down the chopsticks: "When I was a child, people were very simple and didn't think about anything, as long as the cow was full and didn't lose it, everything would be fine!" ”

An Ziyang answered: "Yes, do you remember? Again, the Xiaocui family in our village bought a big buffalo, and the buffalo fought with your cow every day, and once chased your cow to a few mountains, and you were so scared that you cried! ”

Meng Xiaoqiao smiled slightly: "Remember, that time, you and I brought the cow home, it's too late to go home, fortunately your own cow was not lost, otherwise, your father will definitely beat you!" ”

"Yes, fortunately, my cow recognized the way and went back to the cattle pen by himself!" An Ziyang said.

The two of them talked about their childhood, and they both had happy smiles on their faces.

"Xiaoqiao, come, let's have a drink! I wish I could go back to my childhood! An Ziyang said, raising his glass.

Meng Xiaoqiao didn't refuse anymore, and also picked up the wine glass and gently touched the wine glass with An Ziyang.

"I wish you well!" Dream Bridge Road.

An Ziyang paused slightly: "I, I just hope that you are still the original Xiaoqiao!" ”

After Meng Xiaoqiao took a sip, he put down the wine glass: "I'm not the original me anymore, you're not the original you anymore, the times are changing, we are all changing!"

"My heart hasn't changed!" After An Ziyang finished speaking, he drank the entire glass of wine.

Meng Xiaoqiao listened to An Ziyang's words, and he was in no mood or appetite to eat!

The childhood I recalled just now, those happy things, are just a flash.

After An Ziyang poured himself another drink, he smiled and said, "Xiaoqiao, it's really rare for us to eat together, do you know why?" ”

Meng Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and replied slowly: "Of course, it's because, we've all changed!" ”

"Yes, we have all changed, we have grown up, but the relationship we grew up together has not changed, Xiaoqiao, let's talk about it from the bottom of our hearts tonight, is it okay?" Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Cute Wife Grows Up: Chief Uncle, Anfendian Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.