When it comes to her daughter-in-law, Grandma Zhang's expression is a little strange, half happy and half sad. Soon Meng Liangliang understood where her expression came from.

"Your Aunt Xue is pregnant. It's just that I vomit so badly that I have to vomit if I don't eat. There was no way, the hospital went to hang the nutrient water. ”

Zhang Ning had an accident, and the last thing that the entire Zhang family could get out of was Aunt Xue, and I don't know if it was because of this, I couldn't conceive a child again in ten years. Aunt Xue is pregnant, which is a great joy for the Zhang family.

Meng Liangliang congratulated repeatedly, and asked Aunt Xue's physical condition and which hospital she was staying in.

The water was boiling, Meng Liangliang lifted the kettle, carefully poured the water into the flour basin, and stirred out the half-dried small lumps with chopsticks. When it cools, start to mix into a smooth dough. Finally, put a basin upside down and cover it.

During the time of waking up, Meng Liangliang paid attention to the layout of the house. The furnishings of the Zhang family do not seem to have changed much, and every time she looks at it, images will emerge in the depths of her memory to coincide with what she is looking at in front of her. Everything in the room was almost as she remembered it.

At this moment, she had a specific purpose in her sight, and she wanted to find out the reason why Zhang Ning couldn't get in. In other words, she is re-examining these objects with a superstitious gaze.

Soon her eyes lingered on the top of the gate, where a delicate small wooden sword hung from it.

"Grandma Zhang, that little wooden sword is from peachwood, right?"

Grandma Zhang followed her line of sight and looked at the door, and the movement in her hand paused, "That's, that's a lightning strike peach." When I was a child, I always cried all night, and your grandfather Zhang found such a piece of wood, cut it into a small sword and hung it on the door. ”

Grandma Zhang smiled, lowered her hand and got busy again, "This is a method handed down by the older generation, it is not scientific, but it works." ”

It's right if it's not scientific.

Meng Liangliang felt that this thing's eight achievements were the reason for blocking Zhang Ning from coming in. She thought for a moment and praised, "My grandfather Zhang used to be a carpenter." The carving is really exquisite. ”

Grandma Zhang smiled and said, "What carpenter." The past years are different from the present, and you can save a few dollars by wearing and using them yourself. At that time, everyone was a carpenter, a mason, a mason, and a half-bottle of water......"

"My Grandpa Zhang's craft is not like half a bottle of water. Meng Liangliang lifted the basin, took out the dough and kneaded it again, "Grandma Zhang, I have a classmate from the art department who is looking for these folk artworks, saying that they are collecting materials for graduation projects.

Can you borrow this little sword from me to take a picture, just ten minutes. ”

"It seems that there are still a few pieces of wood in the house. I'll ask Grandpa Zhang to make a new one and give it to your classmate. Grandma Zhang looked at the little sword a little distracted, and her speech slowed down, "This is still your Uncle Zhang's hanging with a brick." ”

Meng Liangliang originally wanted to say, "Don't bother, just shoot it." "After listening to Grandma Zhang, it's hard to say anything more.

Meng Liangliang saw Grandma Zhang so distracted, for fear of arousing her sadness, so she hurriedly thanked her with a string of pleasing words, and used the dough in her hand to skillfully divert the topic, deliberately leading her to say something happy.

The dough is simply mixed once, divided into equal pieces, rolled out into slices, and covered with a full filling. The pot is hot and the oil is poured into the potstickers, and with the sound of the oil and water, the aroma and heat rise together, and the nose is fluttering.

Wait until browned on both sides, then remove from the plate. The skin is tough and crispy, the filling is fresh and fragrant, and when you bite into it, the soup rushes in your mouth. It's hot, fragrant, and you can't stop eating at all.

Grandpa Zhang returned from a walk and brought back big bone tofu soup and white porridge with pot stickers. The soup is fragrant, which makes the potstickers more fragrant. The white porridge is smooth and light, which can better bring out the delicious taste of the pot stickers, and at the same time can neutralize the heaviness caused by frying.

No matter how you match it, it's the perfect way to wake up this morning. After eating one meal, the unhappiness in Meng Liangliang's heart was dispersed.

Eating is really the happiest thing in life. Well, it's probably the same with God's birth.

cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with Grandma Zhang, and chatted for a while before Meng Liangliang returned to his house and found Zhang Ning in the big closet where no sunlight shone.

After telling Zhang Ning about the peachwood sword, he was silent for a while, and then said loudly: "It's okay, I can't get in, and other ghosts can't get in." ”

Meng Liangliang wanted to comfort him a few words, but he opened his mouth by himself, "I can see them outside the door." I can go up and down the stairs with them, just like when I was alive. ”

There was a deliberate indifference in his tone.

The other party wants to be a little man, and Meng Liangliang is not good at treating people as children. She withdrew the coaxment that was about to be exported, and said, "I'll go out to do some errands, and buy a handful of incense for you by the way, do you still have anything you want?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ning didn't care about the incense and things, but asked reluctantly, "Then when will you come back?"

Meng Liangliang thought that he was bored, so he tightened the curtains in the room, dragged out a small box, pointed to the toys in it and said, "You play this first." ”

Zhang Ning leaned out half of his body from the closet, glanced at the toys, and his face was also interested, but he was still a little reluctant to look at it. He looked at Meng Liangliang and said with nostalgia: "It's very nice to stay around you." As soon as you walk away, that feeling is gone. ”

Meng Liangliang was stunned. Bai Wuchang couldn't stay away from her for a long time, and Zhang Ning said that he would feel comfortable around her. The difference between a ghost and a ghost is literally a word difference. There is only a slight difference in their breaths.

An idea came to her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more feasible she felt.

Meng Liangliang raised his wrist, pointed to the bracelet on his wrist and said, "You try to see if you can get in." ”

For precision, she pinched the jade ring wrapped in fishing line with her fingers and emphasized, "Here." ”

From Zhang Ning's expression, it was obvious that he was weak to understand this requirement, and looked at her eyes, infinitely close to the stupid child who didn't understand anything. Then a touch of tolerance appeared on his face, patted his small chest and said to Meng Liangliang, "Okay, I'll try it for you." ”

Meng Liangliang......

In Zhang Ning's opinion, he is still an elder brother, and he has to meet Meng Liangliang's requirements as much as possible. Who made him a man, just to coax her to play.

In Meng Liangliang's opinion, she has grown into an adult and he is still a child, the expression on that little face is simply not too obvious. Forget it, who made her already an adult, just don't see it.

After a brief pause of a few seconds.

Zhang Ning took a few steps back, aimed at Meng Liangliang's wrist, and hit him headlong.

Meng Liangliang's heart lifted, she stared at Zhang Ning tightly, and couldn't stop muttering in her heart, "Go in, go in, you must be able to get in." ”

Zhang Ning thought that he would hit Meng Liangliang's wrist and then end the game, but as soon as he got closer, he felt that his body was out of his control, and the powerful suction made him disappear into the room in an instant.

With the sound of "bang", Meng Liangliang, who had made his wish come true, was sluggish.

Zhang Ning did enter the jade ring, but the moment he entered, the chains on his feet fell off.

Meng Liangliang's gaze moved down inch by inch, falling to the iron chain lying alone on the floor.

This is a trouble...... Right?