"Mommy! Nuannuan doesn't want to leave you, Nuannuan is even willing to eat grass roots! Nuannuan eats very little!"
"Daddy! Wake up! Quickly save Nuannuan! Nuannuan is about ...
Zhou Bin drove all the way and soon returned to Murakami.
It was summer at the time, and the village was full of green trees, birds singing and insects chirping, and it was full of vitality.
The villas of each household are under construction in full swing, and the scene is bustling everywhere.
When everyone saw Zhou Bin coming back, they all greeted him.
Zhou Bin smiled at everyone along the way and kept chatting with his fellow villagers.
His mood suddenly became extremely relaxed, and he felt most comfortable being back home.
There are tall buildings and bright lights outside, but for him, his hometown is the most comfortable place for him.
When I passed by Aunt Zhao's house, Aunt Zhao was playing with her little granddaughter at the door.
Seeing him coming back, Aunt Zhao hurriedly greeted him: "Zhou Bin, you're back."
Zhou Bin stopped the car and got out.
Now that Aunt Zhao is old, she no longer works and stays at home to take care of her granddaughter.
Li Jun and Tian Qing went to work every day, and their lives were getting better and better.
Zhou Bin took out the candy he bought and gave it to Aunt Zhao’s little granddaughter. The child was only one year old and looked very cute.
Aunt Zhao happily accepted Zhou Bin's candy and explained, "The baby is still young and can't eat it, but I accepted it and I'll eat it for her."
Zhou Bin laughed: "Aunt Zhao, you still love to joke so much!"
Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "That's right. I'm living a comfortable life now. In another year, I'll be able to live in a villa. I'm sure I'll be happy!"
Zhou Bin also laughed: "Yes, I am happy too. The kids will have a better life in the future."
Aunt Zhao said with gratitude: "Zhou Bin, this is all thanks to you. Without you, we wouldn't dare to think about such a good life."
Zhou Bin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhao, why are you so polite? We are all from the same village, we must help each other!"
With that, Zhou Bin got into the car and soon returned to his doorstep.
I saw my father and Xiao Zhengyang making bread at the door. They were having so much fun that they didn't hear Zhou Bin's car coming back.
Zhou Bin opened the car door and asked with a smile: "Dad, Yangyang, are you guys making bread?"
The two of them then looked up and found that it was Zhou Bin who came back, and hurried to greet him.
Little Zhengyang immediately got into Zhou Bin's arms and asked happily, "Dad, you're back, what delicious food did you bring?"
Zhou Bin smiled and scratched his son's nose, saying, "You little greedy cat, you only know how to eat. The delicious food is in the car, I'll get it for you later."
When little Zhengyang heard this, he was so happy that he immediately started clamoring for food.
Zhou Jianming said with a smile: "Yangyang, stop making trouble and let your dad rest for a while."
Zhou Bin, however, was very interested in beating bread, which was a game he often played when he was a child.
It is made by folding waste paper into a square piece that looks very similar to bread.
Then everyone took a lot of folded bread and started the game.
The rules of the game are very simple. Use the bread in your hand to hit the bread on the ground. If the bread flips over, you win and can take the opponent's bread.
Whoever gets more bread will be the winner in the end.
When they were young, they were obsessed with playing this game and wanted to find any waste paper they could use.
Some people even secretly tore down their own books to make bread, which resulted in a severe beating from the adults.
However, after the incident, he remained persistent and continued to play his favorite little game.
When Zhou Bin saw this thing, he suddenly remembered his childhood.
His thoughts seemed to go back to his childhood, and he couldn't help but go up and hit him. Unexpectedly, he knocked the bread on the ground over with one hit.
Zhou Jianming watched Zhou Bin having fun and said with a smile, "Yangyang pestered me to play. I don't know how to play, so I thought of making bread."
Zhou Bin knocked over two loaves of bread in a row and said excitedly: "Dad, I haven't forgotten my skills. I can still play."
Little Zhengyang also shouted happily: "Dad, you are so awesome!"
The laughter at the door attracted the attention of Li Nan at home. She went out and saw that it turned out to be Brother Bin who came back.
Li Nan was very happy: "Brother Bin, you are back, come home quickly!"
Zhou Jianming also said: "Binbin, go home quickly, you must be exhausted from the journey."
Zhou Bin was still a little reluctant to leave, but he hurriedly got his things from the car and went home with his family.
Li Nan had originally planned to eat fish for lunch, but when he saw Zhou Bin coming back, he was very happy and prepared to roll noodles for him.
Zhou Bin smiled and said, "Xiao Nan, I don't want to eat fish. Can you make a pumpkin quilt for me?"
Li Nan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Brother Bin, do you still want to eat pumpkin and cover yourself with a blanket?"
Zhou Bin chuckled: "Yeah, I've been out these days and I just want to eat a bowl of pumpkin quilt. It smells so good."
Li Nan nodded: "This is easy, then I will make you a pumpkin quilt, but it's a bit hot to eat this meal in summer."
Zhou Bin waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, we will eat under the tree in the yard, it will definitely be cool."
Seeing that Zhou Bin was so eager to eat the meal, Li Nan immediately went to the kitchen to get busy.
The so-called pumpkin quilt is actually made by frying potatoes, beans, pumpkins, green vegetables and other vegetables in a pan, adding water and bringing to a boil.
Then roll out a thick dough on the chopping board. The dough should be big enough to cover the entire dish.
Then cook it over high heat for dozens of minutes. The moment you open the lid, a rich aroma will burst out along with the hot steam.
After an hour of cooking over high heat, the dough had already broken into small pieces, just like noodles.
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