Chapter 1227: Changju Hometown 1

When passing by the Lu family, Wang Zhengguo called the Guancheng brothers again.

Father Lu mentioned the things that Shangfeng Qingxue had brought to Wang Zhengguo, and said to Wang Zhengguo: "There is also Xiaoyun, the son of Ajiang's comrade-in-arms, called Zhao Xiaoyun, there will be a train to the southeast in three days, so I will invite him to stay at our house for a few days." ”

"Call on, call on, call on." Wang Zhengguo asked Miao Fengqin to cook a lot of meals.

Having said that, the appetite of the gentlemen is not small, and they eat one meal, which is enough for Wang Zhengguo's family to eat for several days.

Guan Cheng and his two younger brothers consciously brought the steamed steamed buns at home, and said with a smile under Wang Zhengguo's displeased gaze: "The weather is hot, and if you put it down, it will be rancid, you can't let us eat the steamed buns, right?" ”

Wang Zhengguo gave up.

Miao Fengqin's attitude towards Xibao is the most enthusiastic, and when she sees Xibao, her eyes are shining.

"Xibao, Xibao, will you live at your aunt's house in the future and not leave?" Miao Fengqin vigorously gave Xibao fish meat, and the reason why she left the black fish was because the black fish had no spines.

Xibao gulped down and ate very fragrantly, "Uncle and grandma, you are so good, I like to eat fish, but the army doesn't have it." ”

In fact, it's not nothing, but less, living in the army for so long, he has seen very few fish.

Although there are a lot of fish and shrimp in the windy and snowy space, there is no reason to take them out, the meat can be mixed into the meat bought, only when Lu Jiang goes on a mission or that comrade-in-arms goes on a mission, passes by the lake to catch some fish and bring them back, Xibao and Fubao can taste it.

Miao Fengqin heard this, and immediately said, "If you like to eat, eat more." "Go back and call Da Chun to catch fish secretly.

Wang Dachun can't do anything else, but he is a good hand at catching fish.

"Thank you, aunt and grandma, uncle and grandma eat, if you don't eat, you will be eaten by Xibao." Xibao's mouth bulged and he didn't delay him from saying sweet words, "Auntie, in fact, my favorite is you." ”

Miao Fengqin fed Xiaodouzi a mouthful of fish, turned around and smiled: "Then you will stay with your uncle and grandmother." ”

When everyone heard this, they all waited for Xibao's answer, whether to stay or not?

Who knows, people Xibao naturally said: "Grandpa needs me, and he needs Xibao to accompany him!" ”

Everyone laughed.

"Xibao is so smart!" Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but sigh, it was really not a kind word that everyone often praised Xibao for being smart, because he found that Xibao's brain turned very fast, and it was easy to please people, and that stroke was so good that Zhao Xiaoyun envied it.

Although Zhao Xiaoyun is ten years older than Xibao, his font is called chicken claw by his grandmother, which can be imagined how bad it is.

Miao Fengqin greeted Zhao Xiaoyun, "You are the child of Ajiang's comrades-in-arms, you are your own child, you're welcome, eat fish, eat fish!" ”

"Thank you, auntie." Zhao Xiaoyun followed Xibao's call, which made Miao Fengqin's heart bloom.

Zhao Xiaoyun is not very handsome, but his facial features are likable.

After eating and drinking, it was almost dark, and they went back to their respective homes.

Lu's father asked Guan Cheng to take Zhao Xiaoyun to rest at home, and he took Xibao to visit the old people who were sent down, and when they saw Xibao, they all put down their jobs.

Looking at the wild vegetable soup in the bowl and the wild vegetable nest in the basket, Father Lu's expression was a little not good-looking.

"Didn't I tell you? There is a lot of grain hidden in the cellar under my cowshed, and it is tightly sealed, and it is not broken at all, and one bag of food is enough for you to eat in ten days and half a month, and you don't have to be so frugal. ”

Xibao was pulled to Wen Ruyu's side, and he looked into the bowl, "No meat!" ”

"It's not a New Year's holiday, how can there be meat to eat?" Wen Ruyu laughed and said to Father Lu: "We old guys are not polite to you, just how can we fool outsiders if we don't get wild vegetables?" The local fathers and villagers still have half a year of melons and vegetables and half a year of grain, and we do not appear in the army of digging wild vegetables, isn't that suspicious? Rest assured, we won't treat ourselves badly. ”