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    This is the first time we have met each other after several years of separation.  Not to mention Dalang was so surprised, because he didn't even recognize Ping'er and Xiao Shitou.  When he left, these two people were still children, but now they saw two tall and tall teenagers.  In addition, their knowledge has increased a lot in the past few years, and they have begun to have a literati temperament and a faint sense of elegance.

    Among the four, Aunt Liu has changed the least. Although she is older, her facial features have basically remained unchanged. Dalang recognized her at a glance.

    The impact Ping'er and Xiao Shitou gave him was so great that it felt as if pieces of his brain were broken.

    He looked at Xin Hu, who was already a grown-up girl, and felt a little confused.  This is no longer the boyish Xinhu with missing teeth and short hair.  In fact, Xin Hu was already twelve years old when he left, but somehow, the Xin Hu in his memory was still the earliest Xin Hu, dark and thin, with messy hair like a chicken coop, which left a lasting impression on him.  He was so impressed that when he saw Xinhu, his mind immediately thought of Xinhu at that time.

    Dalang¡¯s eyes fell directly on Xin Hu, and he thought to himself: ¡°Sure enough, he hasn¡¯t changed much. He¡¯s still so dark, still so aggressive, but he¡¯s quite tall and has a good figure.¡±

    Somehow, he suddenly felt that this was fine, she was still her.

    In fact, Xin Hu's eyebrows are still the same. Xin Hu is not very beautiful, and he is not well dressed. He wears very ordinary clothes. He only wears an ordinary hairpin on his head and a pair of plain silver rings hanging from his ears.  Earrings, no makeup, and a plain and quiet look.  Compared with the young lady just now, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth. Even that girl is dressed much more lively than Xinhu, and even Xinhu can't keep up with the color of her girl.

    Xin Hu stood calmly, letting Dalang look at him.

    When I heard Ping'er called Big Brother Dalang, the girl who scolded him blushed, and thanked him embarrassedly. The lady kept her head down, and the son quickly got up and said a few words, so he resigned.

    As soon as the family of three left, Ping'er asked anxiously: "What's wrong with your arm?"

    "It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Dalang said repeatedly.

    He didn¡¯t know what had happened to him. While on duty today, a colleague suddenly fell down while standing on a stool to pick up something on a high cabinet.  He hurriedly reached out to help, but he used too much force, and then his arm twisted. The man he held did not fall, but only twisted his foot.  However, he couldn't lift his arm at that time. Everyone rushed him to the hospital, only to find out that he had just sprained a tendon and dislocated it. It was nothing serious. He just had to recover for a few days.

    Then, he went home to recuperate.

    When Dalang looked at Xin Hu, Xin Hu also looked at him. In fact, Dalang also had a great impact on her.  Although he is only eighteen years old, Dalang has completely transformed into an adult man.  Even because of his years of fighting career, he had a biting chill on his body, but after seeing them, he immediately laughed. This smile resolved the coldness and made him feel much more approachable.

    Xin Hu could vaguely see the handsome look from his childhood.  But his whole temperament has changed a lot.  Despite this, she actually found herself at peace.  The two of them looked at each other quietly for a few times across the crowd, and then looked away.

    "Aunt Liu, please sit down. I don't have anything here. Forget it, I'll take you to rest myself." Dalang said, taking them to their respective rooms.

    This house is already big enough. Although Dalang only lives in one room in the main room, there are still two rooms that have been tidied up, but there are no beddings inside.  But it doesn¡¯t matter, since Ping¡¯er and Xiao Shitou brought them themselves.  Each person occupied a room and moved their belongings in first.

    Aunt Liu and Xin Hu naturally want to live in the inner courtyard.

    The inner courtyard is even more empty, there is nothing.  Fortunately, the rooms are clean and well ventilated, and the hardware facilities are pretty good.

    Xin Hu and Aunt Liu followed suit and moved their luggage and belongings in.

    In less than half an hour, the four of them each had a room.

    There were suddenly four more masters in the house. The cook came to ask for advice on how to prepare food.  But she didn't see Dalang and the others, because they were busy tidying up their rooms.  The clothes must be taken out, the laundry must be put aside, and all the personal belongings must be sorted out.  The four of them were all busy. Dalang walked to this room and then to that room, asking everyone what they needed so that they could buy it immediately.

    Since they all come from poor families, they don¡¯t have high material requirements. All four of them said they don¡¯t need it.?Go get the spicy cabbage.

    The cook was dazzled when she saw Xin Hu chop off the fish head with one knife, split it in half, pick out the backbone of the fish, cut out the tail, threw it into the oil pan and fried it for a while, then poured it out  Pour into a pot of boiling water, then throw in the chopped red spicy cabbage and cook. The originally clear soup water will turn red. Then, Xinhu starts to fillet the fish quickly.

    After the soup in the pot started to boil, Xin Hu threw the fillets into the pot. The white fish fillets rolled in the soup for a while, and a pot of spicy and tangy fish soup was ready.

    It was so spicy that the cook wanted to cry, but it was so fragrant that her mouth watered.

    It just so happened that the chicken nuggets in the casserole over there were almost simmered. Xin Hu looked around, grabbed two cucumbers, peeled and seeded them, cut them into small pieces and threw them into the casserole to continue stewing.  Then she started to fry the bacon slices, put the pot on high heat, added a little oil, threw in the meat slices, and stir-fried until the oil and water came out. Then she added a large green garlic sprout and stir-fried for a while, and then started the pot.

    The cook had washed the two vegetables a long time ago, and Xin Hu also fried them.  Her speed stunned the cook, who just followed her around, not knowing what to do.

    The people outside were already salivating with anticipation.

    Xin Hu gave the order, "It's time to start dinner."

    Everyone rushed into the kitchen, each carrying a bowl of vegetables. Butler Xie directly took the casserole of chicken stew and led them to the small hall where Dalang usually eats.  The cook also carried the rice pot, set the dishes and chopsticks for everyone, and was sent away by Da Lang.

    The whole room was full of people of their own, and of course they were not polite. They all rolled up their sleeves and started eating.

    The meal was very lively. During the meal, everyone talked while eating. Xinhu and Dalang started talking naturally, and they quickly resumed their previous way of getting along in Luwei Village.  It's as if the few years apart didn't exist at all.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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