Snowflakes are flying and the cold wind is howling.
It was already midnight when Feng Yijia and Meng Sheng returned home with difficulty, braving the wind and snow.
After exchanging a few words of thanks, Chen Liang, who heard the noise from next door and stood up to check the situation, the two of them walked into the yard through the snow that was up to their ankles.
Feng Youcai was floating under the eaves in a daze. When his daughter came back, he just glanced at her, then looked like he was worried about something and remained silent without moving.
When Feng Yijia came home after two days away, he was surprised to see his father's reaction. He frowned.
He walked forward and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Youcai shook his weak head and said, "Nothing, just thinking about something."
After he finished speaking, as if he had figured something out, his daughter-slave nature emerged again, and he said with concern: "You just got home at this time, the road must be difficult.
Honey, are you tired? Are you cold?
Go inside and rest quickly."
Then, he turned to look at Meng Sheng who was following closely behind him and gave him an order without any hesitation: "Why are you still following me?
Go to the kitchen and light a fire and boil some water.
After a long day of traveling, how can I sleep without soaking my feet? "
He was done. He snorted coldly at Meng Sheng's back as he obediently turned and went into the kitchen, concluding, "He has no tact at all and doesn't know how to feel sorry for others!"
Meng Sheng put down the package on his back. He no longer felt the speechless annoyance of being despised and criticized in the past. Instead, he felt calm and at ease.
With many more memories in his mind, he is different from the previous Meng Sheng.
There are not ten ways to deal with ghosts, but at least seven or eight.
As the "enemy" became weak and vulnerable, he became more generous.
Why bother about the "person" who will be taken away sooner or later?
Meng Sheng silently lit a fire and boiled water, then hurriedly made a bowl of dumpling soup.
It's freezing cold, and nothing can make you feel more comfortable than drinking some hot soup.
While the kitchen was busy, in the main room, Feng Youcai took care of his daughter and talked to her about something.
First, the village: "The village cadres organized a meeting with the villagers and explained the various family planning policies.
Let everyone have only one or two children, and work with couples who already have many children to get them to get IUDs and sterilization.
There has been a lot of commotion in the village over this matter these past two days.
Some people quarreled with village cadres, while others quarreled and fought with couples and parents at home.
In short, it's very lively.
Tsk tsk, at nightfall today, someone secretly poured manure on the doors of several village cadres.
The weather is cold, the smell is not strong, and no one has noticed it yet.
I guess it will be another big drama if it is discovered tomorrow."
As he said this, Feng Youcai's eyes lit up.
The gossip gene of Chinese people is rooted in their souls. Even if they turn into ghosts, it will not affect their interest in watching the show and eating melons.
Then he said at home: "Someone really saw that you were not at home and wanted to steal things.
He is the eldest son of Chen Dashan’s family in the middle of the village, named Chen Daniu.
But he was unlucky. When he came to climb over the wall at night, he slipped and fell, making a noise that was heard by the Chen family next door.
Chen Liang lit up the light to check, and was so scared that he ran away crawling.
I didn't steal anything, and I injured my foot. Now I walk with a limp.
It will probably take a few days to heal!"
When Feng Yijia heard Chen Daniu's name, she couldn't help but think of the rumors that had arisen shortly after her rebirth.
Meng Sheng even beat the guy up for being rude.
This guy probably didn't just want to steal things, he also had revenge in mind.
Her mind was swirling with thoughts, but she said nothing and continued to listen to her father.
This time it's about himself.
“The old Taoist is back again.
I'm sure you've seen it in the mountains.
He came to the village to find me and asked me to go with him.
Will find a way to let me reincarnate.
I didn't respond.
I'm worried about you being here alone.
If I get bullied, I won’t even have anyone to back me up.”
Although he said that, Feng Yijia knew that he was a little moved.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked like that when he just came back.
Feng Yijia has been a wandering ghost for more than 20 years, and it is not a pleasant experience.
But she didn't say much, and she selfishly wanted her father to stay with her for a while longer.
The topic here was over, and Meng Sheng also came in with the dumpling soup.
Although Feng Youcai disliked Meng Sheng, he consciously disappeared and avoided him so as not to disturb the young couple.
The two ate, soaked their feet, and fell asleep in each other's arms.
The night passed peacefully.
The next day, the snow was still falling, sometimes heavy and sometimes light.
It was white everywhere.
Feng Yijia was woken up by Meng Sheng.
Her lips were blocked and her body was rubbed and turned over wantonly.
The heavy breathing of the man beside her ear made her already unclear mind even more confused.
Before my consciousness completely sank, I was still thinking about how effective the Taoist medicine was.
It was a three-day supply, but after only two days of taking it, she felt so much better that she had the energy to do more for her.
It's very cold outside, but spring is in the air inside.
The important matter of human reproduction took them a long time to study.
It was not until noon when his stomach was growling with hunger that Meng Sheng reluctantly called it a day and got up to cook.
While people here are having a great time, their families in the county are busy as hell.
Chen Hongxing was collecting the money with trepidation.
Meng Chenglin and his son Meng Chao took off their cotton coats in the heavy snow and were sweating profusely while moving things for the guests.
Meng Sheng only received the goods and decided on the layout of the electrical appliance store. With the preparation of his parents and brothers, he opened it for business.
Even the owner Meng Sheng was not notified.
Chen Hongxing's original words were: "That guy is now obsessed with his wife and has no enthusiasm for making money.
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