"Mother misses you and your father, I'm an old lady alone here, it's really boring, recently I've been dreaming every night, dreaming that you died at the hands of the Japanese, I heard that the little devil has many ways to torture people, lock people in glass covers, and draw blood.

"Dreams are like real things, son, have you been killed by the Japanese

, and you have a dream for your mother?" "Death is death, this world is dying every day, my mother will burn some paper for you and your father, and when we get there, we will also get rich, get a house to live, and my mother will come to accompany you, and in the next life, I will make iron pot stewed chicken and spicy shredded pork for you two in the next life!"

Luo Ningxue stopped her voice, there was silence and the needle drop could be heard, Luo Yingsong's old man's cry was deafening, and his mouth kept reading his mother.

This old man, who has fought all his life and participated in the War of Resistance Against Japan, the War of Liberation, and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, cried bitterly.

Since ancient times, it is difficult to defend the country, it is difficult to settle down when defending the country, and it is difficult to achieve both loyalty and filial piety.

Luo Xingguo kept comforting the old man, but Han Yan couldn't say a word.

Ban Luo Yingsong's emotions calmed down, as if he was talking to himself, "I have experienced many wars in the first half of my life, and the bullets have always circled me, and it must be my father's spirit in heaven to bless me."

"Grandpa, don't be too sad, if grandpa and grandma know that little Japan has been kicked out, our family is now prosperous, and we will be happy in heaven." Luo Xingguo held his grandfather's hand and said.

"Yes, Grandpa, the Ancestral Spirits in Heaven know that you live a long life, and they will be happy in Heaven. Luo Ningxue was also comforting beside her.

Luo Yingsong nodded, breathed a long sigh of relief, and took Han Yan's hand, "Xiao Han, I have to thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I might not have found my mother's note in my life." "

Uhhh

Han Yan was speechless for a while, he really didn't watch TV series much, and when he encountered this kind of plot that only happens in TV drama novels, he didn't know what to say.

The brain thinks fast....

"Hey, let's eat!"

"Yes, yes, let's eat, the dishes are almost cold, I'll drink some with my grandfather today, and you can drink some Xiao Han."

With a smile on their faces, everyone picked up their chopsticks again, and then all smiles froze on their faces.

Where did the boiled lettuce go

on the table? Where did the fried beef

go? Where

did the shredded meat of the spicy shredded pork go

? Why did the pepper eggs only have the sharp peppers?

"Delicious, so delicious!" Everyone

looked for the voice, only to see Luo Xintong leaning on the chair, his stomach bulging so that his short sleeves couldn't cover it, and the chopsticks were put down aside, eating the chicken head with relish.

This gluttonous eater didn't know when he ate all the dishes

!"!" Han Yan's eyes were about to pop out, and even Comrade Han Daqiang couldn't reach this amount of food.

"Don't eat it!" Luo Ningxue directly snatched the chicken head.

"Eat so much, you're not afraid of an exploding stomach!" Luo

Xingguo's face turned green again.

His grandmother's, spicy shredded pork I just ate a bite and it was gone?

He, who is a grandfather, still has a deterrent effect, so he directly carried his little granddaughter to the sofa and stopped watching cartoons on the side.

The dishes are gone, Han Yan can only copy all the dishes, the ingredients in the refrigerator are quite comprehensive, and there is plenty of time to cook a few fast dishes.

After the food was served, Luo Xintong smelled the smell and ran over again, and her sister directly locked her in her room.

By the time Han Yan left, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

"Xiao Han, I'm really happy today, I'm really happy, if it weren't for your dish, the old man might regret it for the rest of his life.

Luo Xingguo stood at the door, holding Han Yan's hand and said earnestly.

"This is what I should do, if it weren't for their generation, we wouldn't have today's life, it's not too early, Grandpa Luo, you rest early, I'll go back first."

Luo Xingguo nodded, and the more he looked at Han Yan, the more satisfied he felt.

"Well, hurry up and go back, it's too late and it's not safe on the road, I'll let Xiaoxue send you. "

No need, Grandpa Luo, I'll go first.

After speaking, Han Yan left directly.

Before he could take a few steps, Luo Ningxue's voice came from behind him, "Wait a minute!" Luo Ningxue

ran out with a coat in his hand.

"It's the beginning of autumn, it's a little cold at night, this dress was bought a few years ago, I bought it big, and it has been kept in the closet, you can wear it.

Han Yan felt the temperature around him and shook his head and said, "I'm not cold." "

That's right, our protagonist is so straight, if it's the author, I've already figured out how to go out for a drink.

"Oh, you just take it. Luo Ningxue stuffed her clothes into Han Yan's arms.

"I'm asking you a very polite question.

"It's not polite

, you still ask?" "I'll ask if it's polite or not, why did you divorce your ex-wife in the first place?" Han Yan sighed, "It's nothing, I'm not

worthy of her, my family background is too bad compared to her."

"To make an analogy, she likes to eat French food, and I can only take her to a roadside stall, and the reality can be overwhelming. The

two chatted, and when they arrived at the gate of the community, Luo Ningxue called a taxi for Han Yan.

Looking at the car in the distance, she muttered faintly.

"Isn't the roadside stall very delicious, grilled cold noodles, small barbecue, solid egg cabbage, fried noodles, roasted pig's trotters, octopus balls, fried eggplant boxes... I love it all. The

next day was slightly bright, and Han Yan got up early to make porridge with two big black circles under his eyes.

It was half past ten when I got home last night, and it was eleven o'clock after washing, and I went to bed and brushed a short video for a while, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

Lying in bed and simmering sleepy, it was half past one in the morning.

Get up on time at four o'clock in the morning to make porridge.

Han Yan felt that he was only one step away from sudden death.

I was almost burned when I was boiling porridge.

Du Ying also had a dark circle under her eyes: "Boss, no, I'm too sleepy, let's sleep for a while."

"I can't do it either. So

they all fell asleep on the table.

In the end, Han Yan was still woken up by Du Ying's snoring.

Looking at the time again, it is already eight o'clock in the morning, and it is impossible to sell porridge at this point....

On the same day, everyone who came to eat at Lao Han's restaurant could drink a bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.

In the past few days, because Han Dingtian is here, the eldest aunt, second uncle, and third uncle have run here with the whole family.

Not to mention anything else, in just a few days, everyone has gained at least five pounds, and even Du Ying has gained a lot of weight.

Talking about losing weight every day, eating to death every day.

Han Yan was quite helpless about this, because he was also fat.

He's not the male god with six-pack abs anymore.

The food and staying up late actually made him haggard to this point! From that day on, lose

weight! Then that night, Han Dingtian made plum vegetables and pork, and Han Yan ate two large bowls of rice with tears! (The author is also losing weight, do you know how hungry I was when I wrote these foods!(╥╯_╰╥)ง).

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