By the way, he felt guilty so that he could prepare for the separation in the future.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Jingshen finished reciting the poem, Chen Yuanlu's eyes were red, and he looked at him blankly, motionless.

When Chen Anxia saw him like this, he called him.

Chen Yuanlu was shouted by her, came back to his senses, glanced at her quickly, quickly turned his head again, waved his hand, turned around, and touched his face with his big hand.

Didn't you cry?

Chen Anxia looked at Chen Yuanlu's generous back, listened to the sound of his nose when he touched his face just now, and frowned slightly.

"Dad, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Chen Yuanlu felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, I don't know why, maybe there are too many reasons.

Inexplicably, I suddenly felt aggrieved, and I wanted to cry aggrieved.

But in front of the two children, he still gritted his teeth and held back.

After quickly adjusting his mood, he answered Chen Anxia.

"It's not early, you hurry up and clean up, let's go home quickly."

It's getting late, and it's time to go back.

"Oh," Chen Anxia didn't say anything more when she heard Chen Yuanlu say this, she was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Chen Jingshen, "I'll go clean up, Shiro will come over to help." ”

Chen Jingshen is still young, so he can't help at all.

However, seeing that Chen Yuanlu's mood was a little wrong at the moment, it was better to leave him a space to be alone and let him calm down.

Chen Jingshen was shouted by Chen Anxia, he didn't think much about it, and followed Chen Anxia to the inner room.

After cleaning up for almost a quarter of an hour, Chen Anxia saw that she had taken everything she should take, so she called Chen Yuanlu, locked the door, and the three of them rushed to Chenjiazhuang.

When they returned, everyone else had already returned.

Meng Shi was cooking in the kitchen, and Chen Anxia handed over the unloading to Chen Yuanlu, so she went to the kitchen to help.

"Erlang, you go out, I'll light the fire."

Chen Anxia went to the kitchen and found that it was Chen Jingyun who helped Meng Shi light the fire, seeing this, Chen Anxia patted him on the shoulder and asked him to go out.

He went out to pick up dung in the afternoon, and he must have been exhausted.

She'd gone out to pick up dung before, and she knew what it was like.

"Go ahead."

Chen Anxia asked Chen Jingyun to go out, but Chen Jingyun turned his head to look at her and did not leave immediately.

Knowing that he was hesitating, Chen Anxia smiled at him and urged again.

After speaking, Chen Jingyun handed over the burning stick and walked out.

"Mother, it's still a multigrain green vegetable cake today?"

Chen Anxia sat in front of the pot stove, stretched out his hand to add a handful of wheat straw to the bottom of the pot, and then looked up at Meng Shi, only to see that Meng Shi was pasting multigrain green vegetable cakes on the side of the pot grate.

This kind of cake only adds some salt to it, and there is not even a little oil and water, which can be described as tasteless.

Eating cereals every day, green vegetables, wild vegetables, Chen Anxia is almost sick to his stomach.

Although she has eaten a white-flour steamed bun today, as long as she does not split up, it is estimated that she will have to eat this lackluster food every day in the future.

"Bear with me, it's better to eat some than nothing. Besides, I've eaten it for so many years, and there's nothing I can't eat. ”

Meng Shi listened to Chen Anxia's complaints, but did not react much.

She has been used to living a hard life since she was a child.

In years when grain production is reduced, sometimes there are no grains and can only eat wild vegetables.

No matter how difficult the days are, it's nothing.

Hearing Meng Shi say this, Chen Anxia didn't say anything more, but when she saw Meng Shi washing two eggs and putting them in the pot, her brows furrowed.