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Chapter 121: Gift Package

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    Deng Li smiled and said: "Yes, it's okay to drink some soup, the mutton soup can make up for it."

    Li Lao choked and glared at him, knowing Song Wenbin's character, so he didn't say anything more.

    Song Wenbin took Xiang Chen and Xu Hengzhou to bid farewell to the others. Before leaving, Xu Hengzhou remembered Jiang Miao's entrustment, and said to Mr. Jiang: "Grandpa Jiang, I have something to tell you. When do you think you have time?"

    Old Jiang raised his head in surprise, and Song Wenbin also remembered what Xu Hengzhou told him about the fact that Jiang's siblings were in the same place with them, and quickly added: "Uncle Jiang, it has something to do with the children of the Shouping family."

    ? Mr. Jiang was startled for a moment, then realized in an instant, rushed to Xu Hengzhou with vigorous strides, and said a little excitedly, "I'm free right now."

    Seeing this, Xu Hengzhou knew that he had no intention of avoiding other people, so he directly gave a general account of Jiang Miao and Jiang Lei's situation, and took out the sixty yuan Jiang Miao gave him from his pocket: "This is what Jiang Miao asked  I brought it, you take it first, I will find a way to go to the city in a few days, if you need anything, I will bring it back to you."

    Old Jiang took the wad of money with trembling hands. It wasn't much, but it was all one or two yuan, and there were even a few cents. It seemed a bit thick to put together a wad of money like this.

    "Thank you." Jiang Lao sincerely thanked Xu Hengzhou, staring at the stack of banknotes in his hand, his eyes gradually turned red.

    His little granddaughter, when they met for the last time, secretly sued him, saying that her mother refused to make new clothes for her, and wanted to ask for more pocket money coquettishly.

    Mr. Li patted the old man on the shoulder, and said melancholy: "Put it away, the child misses you."

    Xiang Chen looked at it for a while, then whispered: "Grandpa Jiang, Sister Jiang Miao is doing well. She teaches in a village primary school, and the students especially like her."

    He originally wanted to say that sister Jiang Miao fell in love with someone. Although that guy was a bit annoying, he treated Jiang Miao very well.  But he swallowed the words again, always feeling that speaking out could not comfort the old man.

    "That's good, that's good" Jiang Lao's expression was really relieved, and the eyes he looked at Xiang Chen and Xu Hengzhou were more loving.

    After talking to Mr. Jiang, Song Wenbin took Xiang Chen and Xu Hengzhou to the house, and when he got close, he really smelled the aroma of broth.

    Zhong Ping was busy in the small kitchen, Little Ping'an was carried on his back, Song Wenbin went over and untied the child, Zhong Ping said: "I rolled out the noodles, wash your hands, I will get off now, it will be fine in a while.  "

    Song Wenbin lifted the lid of the earthen pot and looked at the mutton soup inside: "Pour half of it out and I'll send it over there."

    Zhong Ping wiped her hands immediately, found a big soup pot, wrapped the ears of the crock pot with a rag, and poured out half of the mutton soup.

    Xiang Chen glanced at Xiao Pingan who was stretching out his small hands in his father's arms, and picked up the soup bowl: "I'll go and deliver it, it's close, I know the way."

    Song Wenbin told him to be careful not to burn it, and Xiang Chen sent the mutton soup to the people living in the thatched hut.

    The road is short, and it takes less than ten minutes to go back and forth, and the noodles are ready when you come back.

    The hand-rolled noodles made by Zhong Ping, the flour is a bit gray, but it tastes very fragrant. After cooking, put it into the mutton soup. The smooth noodles are rolled in the mutton soup. When you pick it up, the noodles are wrapped  A layer of mutton soup, so delicious that people can't stop eating.

    A plate of homemade pickled fried pickles. The pickles are cut into thin shreds and dripped with a little chili oil. It is fragrant and crispy, and it is very enjoyable to eat.

    The rough porcelain bowl with a big face, Xiang Chen ate two big bowls of noodles, thanks to the fact that Zhong Ping cooked a lot, otherwise it would not be enough for him.

    After finishing eating, Xiang Chen looked at the empty bowl, belatedly realized that he seemed to have eaten too much, and scratched his face in embarrassment.

    Song Wenbin laughed loudly: "It's good to eat more, and you can grow faster by eating more."

    Zhong Ping also asked him if he was full. If he was not full, he would cook some more. There was still flour at home.

    Xiang Chen didn't have the nerve to eat again, and he really couldn't eat anymore, so he quickly refused Zhong Ping's kindness and helped pick up the bowls and chopsticks.

    After dinner, Song Wenbin took them to clean up the place where they lived. There were only three families living in the small courtyard. Lao Zheng lived on the left of Song's house, and the house on the right of Song's house was still vacant.  It happened to be for Xiang Chen and Xu Hengzhou to live.

    ?Because Mr. Li and the others were going to move in first, a new bed was specially built in the house and it was cleaned up again. They only need to clean it a little more, and they can stay at night.

    Song Wenbin and Zhong Ping worked together, and brought two quilts from their own house for them to use. After tidying up, they returned to Song's house together.

    In the Song family's house, in front of Song Wenbin and Zhong Ping, Xu Hengzhou took out everything he had brought.  After finding Master Huang,?After looking at it for a while, I didn¡¯t see any tricks. He really didn¡¯t know anything about these things.  Xu Hengzhou didn't make it difficult for him, let him play by himself.

    Xiang Chen thought for a while, asked his brother for a bagful of candies, ran home and took two big pomegranates, and ran to the thatched shed.

    Everyone else went to work, only Teacher Tan stayed at home because of illness. She took antipyretics yesterday, and she is much better today. When Xiang Chen passed, she was leaning on the bed to mend clothes.

    Xiang Chen knocked on the door and went in. Teacher Tan smiled and beckoned him to sit down: "Chen Chen was sick yesterday, so I couldn't talk to you. Come here and let grandma take a look."

    Teacher Tan is a very kind person, he looks a bit like Grandma Xiangchen, they are all kind of kind old ladies.  Xiang Chen had a special liking for this kind of person, as soon as Teacher Tan called him, he would go over.

    He didn't know if a sick person could eat pomegranates, so he put two large pomegranates on a rattan basket beside him, and took out a fruit candy from his pocket: "Grandma, eat candy."

    Teacher Tan suddenly laughed. It had been a long time since no one gave her candy. She gave candy to the younger generation at home. This was the first time she met a little guy who gave her candy.

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    Updates will be added two days after tomorrow, but will not be added today.

    Regarding the Northwest dungeon issue, because some foreshadowing is very important, it is related to a few years later and cannot be skipped directly, so there are probably a few more chapters, but not too many.  When this line is over, it's time to practice. Little angels, don't worry, or keep it for two days, just look at the back.

    Thank you Lu Xingyisheng and the custard bag little angel for mine, I love you~

    Thank you Shanhui, Hua Nier, Jiajia, male gods are all male nerves how to break, (¨‹Æ¤¨‹#), Memories of Meng Po Tang, waiting for you by the window, Yiyiran, Meteor Sword, Xianxian and Kan  If you don¡¯t see the nutrient solution with the nickname Little Angel, but see a familiar nickname 2333, I will remember to give Hua Nier a happy ending~ (Remember this site¡¯s website: www.hlnovel.com
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