"Wow!"

When Ren Pingsheng took out the cloth bag in the box, he was suddenly startled.

In this cloth bag, there are 5 melon grenades!

This thing, grandpa's box is really a treasure chest!

Ren Pingsheng carefully picked up one and put it in his hand to look at it, he had never played with this thing before, he hadn't really seen it, and he didn't know that there was still this thing at home.

When my father sorted out his grandfather's relics, it was estimated that these firearms and weapons were put together, and when he came back from the provincial capital, he didn't say that there were grenades, and he probably forgot about it a long time ago.

After all, it's been more than ten years.

When I picked it up, I was afraid that it would blow up.

However, it hasn't been fried for so many years, and it's not so easy to blow up, but I don't know if it can be blown up.

Ren Pingsheng found a 10-liter transparent plastic storage box and put it in the storage box.

With a faint golden light in his right hand, he pushed open a door, and Ren Pingsheng walked into his transit space with 56 and a half, 1911a1, two boxes of bullets, and a storage box for grenades.

Put the 56 and a half and 1911A1 on the shelves, and the two boxes of ammunition are also placed on the same level.

The grenade storage box is placed at the bottom of the shelf.

When Ren Pingsheng pushed the door open again and returned to Liujia Village, it was evening.

Xiao Wan is cooking in the kitchen.

She made a bowl of fish soup, saying that the sixth child sent it in the morning.

First, the fish bones were fried until they were crispy, then pounded with an iron spoon, and then it took time to make the soup, which was already as white as milk, and it didn't smell fishy.

The fish soup was served on the table, and Xiao Wan gave Ren Pingsheng another bowl of ramen.

The noodles are poured with fish soup, and the spicy cabbage on the table is "three bites and one product", and the little flavor comes up with a scratch.

"It smells so good!"

Hearing Ren Pingsheng's praise, Xiao Wan's happy eyes narrowed.

Xiao Wan said: "I learned from the people in the computer. ”

As soon as Xiao Wan said this, Ren Pingsheng remembered that he had downloaded some food videos on the computer before. It's all downloaded from Xiaopo Station, and in a self-made episode of "The Taste of the World is Qinghuan", there is a fish noodle soup, which is what I said.

"Xiaowan, you still have a little talent for cooking."

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand and touched Xiaowan's head: "You have to eat more, eat more and grow taller." At least it has to grow to 1.5 meters. ”

Xiaowan's nutrition didn't keep up in her early years, and Ren Pingsheng felt that she was satisfied if she could exceed one meter five.

"Hmm."

Xiao Wan nodded, and asked again, "Young Master, when are we moving?" ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "In a few days, Liu Shicheng will stay at home for a few days, and they will have to live with their families." I have something to do tomorrow, so I need to go out.

By the way, what are you reading these days? ”

"The Wonderful World of Mathematical Theorems."

Xiao Wan said.

"Can you read it?"

Ren Pingsheng bought a lot of books, and there was no signal in the other world, but he was more able to calm down and recharge, learn to study, and pass the time.

For Xiaowan's teaching, he also put a lot of effort into it.

In the past two months, Xiaowan has been reading books while being literate, and she has barely read a few books.

Xiao Wan nodded: "I can understand some." ”

After eating, Ren Pingsheng took a cursory look at the book and said: "Mathematics, especially basic mathematics, is very important, and it can be used everywhere in life. After you finish reading this book, whether you are a business or a housekeeper in the future, it will not be easy to be cheated by others. ”

"Well, I'll study hard."

Xiao Wan was extremely convinced of the young master.

I feel that the young master must be the most knowledgeable kind of person in this world.

After eating, it seems that only the only entertainment of the winter night is the shaking bed.

But the excitement is theirs, Ren Pingsheng only has a skinny little maid.

In fact, many people in Liujia Village can't eat, and most of them lie on the bed early to save their strength.

Xiao Wan returned to her Westinghouse.

Ren Pingsheng took a look at the outdoor power supply, and there was still 72% of the electricity left, so he plugged in the electric mattress and went to bed.

Lying on the bed, I took a copy of "Zhu Ziqing's Prose Collection" and read it.

Sometimes, Ren Pingsheng feels that the world is also very good.

Here, the mind can calm down, and when you turn the pages of the paper, you can experience unprecedented tranquility.

I have never felt the feeling of communicating with the author before, but now I feel it in this quiet night.

Outside the window, at some point, the wind blew and blew on the window.

Read the book until the sleepy Ren Pingsheng closed the book, turned off the light, and fell asleep in the soft quilt.

The electric mattress with automatic constant temperature is particularly intimate in this cold night.

"It's snowing!"

When Ren Pingsheng opened the door the next day, it was covered in silver.

Xiao Wan was wearing a thick cotton coat and was sitting at the door, watching the snow fall in the sky.

"Young Master!"

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng was up, she ran over from the West Wing like a bear and hugged Ren Pingsheng's waist tightly.

"Young master, you're so good!"

She tilted her head, looked at Ren Pingsheng with big eyes, and said seriously.

"What's wrong?"

Ren Pingsheng held her face, puzzled.

Xiao Wan didn't speak, just put her face on Ren Pingsheng's chest.

She's never felt more at ease!

Even, I have never seen such a beautiful snow scene.

In the past, when it snowed, she only had the fear of coldness in her heart, the night after night, the freezing difficulty in sleeping, the frostbite all over her body, in the cold and shivering, and even afraid of whether she could wake up after falling asleep.

For her, snow is a disaster.

Where else can you enjoy the snow?

Waking up in the warm quilt, putting on warm cotton clothes, and looking at this plain white world, it is a scene that I have never imagined in my dreams before.

The first winter snow of the year also seems to be welcoming her new life.

Ren Pingsheng didn't know that her heart was turning, her hand was rubbing her head indiscriminately, and she asked, "What are you eating this morning?" ”

"Tomato egg noodles, right? What do you think? ”

Xiao Wan looked up at Ren Pingsheng and said softly.

"Okay."

Ren Pingsheng agreed.

Soon, the stove in the kitchen was blazing, the wood was burning with a "crackling" sound, and the smoke was rising in the falling snow.

Ren Pingsheng stood in the courtyard, looking at the fireworks and the flying snow, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have gradually planted roots in this world.

Soon, the fragrant tomato and egg soup noodles were brought out by Xiao Wan.

Ren Pingsheng held chopsticks, sucked this Italian-style thick noodle soup, and praised: "Xiaowan, your cooking skills are progressing so fast!" ”

"I study the recipes that the young master brought every day before cooking."

Xiaowan's heart is happy.

She really has some interest in cooking. Maybe it was because she was hungry and scared before, and after eating a full meal for two months, she saw these ingredients turn into delicious dishes from her hands, and then fed them to her most beloved young master, this process made her feel very happy.

The warm daily life is the feeling of family companionship.