shouted twice in a row, and then came back to his senses, but when he came back to his senses, he opened his mouth for the first time, but asked a question that was unrelated to the topic discussed by the father and daughter just now.

Momo's big eyes stared at Li Shijie tightly, and he asked him with some hesitation, "Dad, do you still miss that woman?"

"What did you say?" What woman? Li Shijie's second monk was confused, and his daughter's question was particularly inexplicable, where did he have any women?

Seeing that her father was confused by her own question, she was anxious, "Oh, that's it, the stinky woman who gave birth to me." ”

When Li Shijie heard his daughter blurt out the words, his eyes shrank, and thousands of guesses crossed his heart, did his daughter miss her mother? But listening to her tone, it doesn't look like her attitude?

Why did the kid suddenly mention that woman? Li Shijie was very puzzled in his heart.

"Daddy, Daddy?" Seeing that her father was stunned, she hurriedly shook his sleeve and spoke worriedly.

Li Shijie was interrupted by the shouting of the end of the end of the question, he looked down at his daughter, closed his eyes, and then said to the end of the end cautiously.

"Good boy, in this life, my father only has you enough, our family has me, you, your father, and money to wear, the four of us are relatives, we are a family, everything else is an unimportant outsider, do you understand?"

"Understood." Hearing his father say so solemnly, the little guy immediately had a smile on his face, and he replied simply, but there was no longer any previous worry in his heart.

It seems that Dad doesn't like that stinky woman either, so she doesn't have to be soft, right?

Woo~ Bang! Thundered......

The year of 38 is destined to be an unquiet year, and the planes of the Japanese devils are still coming and going freely in the skies over Chongqing, and every once in a while, some planes will come and bomb them.

But it's not bad, I don't know if it's a wolf devil trying something, in short, the number of people coming is not much, and the bombing is also small-scale.

"Damn the Devils......"

"Always bombing, when is it a head......"

"Hey, I don't know how the bomb shelter was dug over there? Doctor Li, do you want to contribute manpower or some money?"

I just finished talking to my father yesterday, and today it was a coincidence that the plane of the widow came out to get in the way.

Because the outside is not peaceful, Li Shijie, as a father, is naturally worried about his daughter, and he doesn't allow her to go out at all, and subconsciously ignores the child's own ability.

Momo felt his father's love, of course, he could only touch his nose and admit it, because her father restricted her movements and did not allow her to go out.

Mo Mo nested in the infirmary, holding a medicine knife to cut Poria cocos, thinking silently in his heart, but his eyes were staring at his father in the pergola outside, and his ears were still attentively listening to the people outside talking.

Fortunately, they have not been bombed today, and the familiar neighbors, as well as some old men and old ladies who love to visit the door, like to sit outside the hospital, chat along the way, and talk about the mountains, because the herbal tea here not only relieves the heat, but also provides free and unlimited supply!

In the pergola outside, Li Shijie was silent, listening to the big guy you and I discussed one word at a time, but as he spoke, he asked himself, Li Shijie raised his eyes to look at the old man who asked himself, he smiled and replied.

"Uncle Hong, you know my family's medical center, as far as our third grandfather is busy, he can't spare manpower to dig the air-raid shelter, and my family has paid someone to pay for the share of the apportionment."

Uncle Na Hong took a sip of tea, nodded and responded, "Yes, too." Alas! It's all damned devils who have ruined our good days!"

Suddenly, another old man interjected, "It's good to dig an air-raid shelter, at least when the plane comes, we can still have a place to hide, otherwise just hide at home, and when the shells come, which of our wooden houses will be hit, isn't it burned to the ground?"

"yes, yes......"

Listening to the discussion outside, Mo Mo thought that in fact, the requirements of the boss's surname are really not high, and the only thing is to eat a full stomach and have a safe family.

It's a pity that such a simple wish is the most extravagant in such troubled times.

Because Chongqing City has always been attacked and harassed by Japanese devil planes this year, the government has mobilized everyone to start digging air-raid shelters, because it is a matter of life, and the people throughout the whole process are also cooperating, those who have money will pay, and those who have no money will contribute.

But the people of Chongqing City don't know that it is only the eve of the storm, and what is even more terrifying is still to come......

You can't go out and kill the dog and the man, and it's hard to stay at home.

Holding the Poria cocos in his hand as a dog man and woman are cutting, looking at the little guy's indignant appearance, he knows her money very well, where can he not see her abnormality?

Carrying the pot in his hand, filling up the herbal tea in the copper kettle outside, and after returning to the backyard and processing the freshly boiled herbal tea, Qian Dai took a bowl and shook it into the counter.

"Okay, Momo, stop pouting and chanting, let's see what delicious food I have made for you."

Momo looked at the things in the bowl in front of her, she immediately put down the medicine knife and Poria cocos in her hand, and shouted in surprise, "It's cold shrimp!" Then he turned his head to look at Qian Dai and asked him, "You haven't even gone out, where did this cold shrimp come from?"

Qian Dai smiled dotingly: "It's not that the weather is hot, and the master doesn't allow you to eat more ice cream, so I learned from someone to make it for you." You taste it, how does it taste?"

Seeing Qian Dai asking her so impatiently, Mo Mo hurriedly picked up a spoon and scooped it into his mouth, nodding while eating.

"Well, no!" Because he was eating in his mouth, his pronunciation was not standard, but the little guy's outstretched hand was clenched into a fist, and he only stretched out a thumb, which was a great gesture, but Qian Dai saw it clearly.

Qian Dai saw Mo Mo's affirmation, he was very happy, she just liked it!

Without waiting for him to speak, Mo Mo swallowed the cold shrimp in his mouth, and praised it sincerely: "Qian Bag, this cold shrimp is very delicious, it is not worse than Niu Ji's cold shrimp, Qian Bag, if you are not a doctor in the future, you will not starve to death when you become a cook!"

Yes, is there such a compliment? Qian Dai raised his hand angrily and nodded Mo Mo's forehead, but Mo Mo didn't care at all, and continued to eat her cold shrimp by himself.

Looking at the little guy who was eating with relish, Qian Dai asked her: "I see that you are not very happy today, what happened?" Do you need my help?"