When Jiaojiao eats, she doesn’t forget to take some chopsticks for Miao Miao and sprinkle some sesame seeds. Miao Miao doesn’t like heavy flavors and can’t eat spicy food.

"This little thing tastes really delicious, Mrs. Liu, you have such a skillful hand." Liu Zhihua praised while eating.

Aunt Liu moved the plate in front of them, and said with a smile: "Today, the frying fire is high, the outer skin is full of oil and tastes crispy, and the sesame seeds and chili noodles are very fragrant. It is even more fragrant when they are put together."

The two families haven't seen each other for a long time, chatting about trivial matters while eating.

It was not too early to leave Liu's house again, and the whole family went to Lizheng's house again.

Zhong Lao is still playing with a knife in the yard. He said that he can exercise his body and fight the cold.

The children clapped their hands and applauded, and stared at Judao curiously, "Wow, Grandpa Zhong is so amazing."

Liu Zhihua smiled and sat on the stone bench in the yard to watch.

Seeing that Grandpa Zhong was able to wield the big knife so beautifully and majesticly, Erya picked up a wooden stick and swung it like a cat or a tiger.

Elder Zhong originally wanted to stop, but seeing the excitement of the children watching, he played again.

Erya followed the practice with sparkling eyes, thinking that if she can learn this trick, she will be able to scare the bad guys away in the future.

She said sweetly: "Grandpa Zhong, you are really good at dancing knives, can you teach me."

Elder Zhong stopped laughing when he heard Yile, walked up to Erya and said with a smile: "This big knife is a bit heavy, if a girl wants to learn it, she will have to suffer a lot."

Liu Zhihua got up and went to grab Er Ya, and said with a smile, "This girl thinks it's a knife. It's hard for a man to hold such a big knife. How can a girl hold it?"

Erya pouted and opened Mother's hand, and said loudly seriously: "Mother, I really want to learn, who said that girls are not as strong as boys, and I am also very strong."

After finishing speaking, Erya walked up to the middle man, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and carefully lifted it. Although it was indeed heavy, she could lift it.

Seeing this, Elder Zhong smiled and said, "You girl, since you want to try it, let me give it a try over there."

As he said that, Elder Zhong handed the handle of the knife to Erya.

Erya's eyes lit up, and she quickly reached out to pick it up, but her arm sank as soon as she got it, and she staggered and almost dropped the knife.

Meng Jun walked in through the gate, just in time to see this scene.

"Look, don't let people tell you, how can you play with a head that's not as long as a knife." Liu Zhihua laughed.

Erya scratched her head, smiled coquettishly and said, "It was slippery just now, I can move it, you big guys get out of the way."

Everyone smiled and moved away.

Erya rubbed the palms of her hands on the clothes, then grasped the handle of the knife and lifted it up vigorously.

This time it was successful, but my wrist was still trembling a little.

This big iron knife is really too heavy.

"Sister is amazing!" Jiaojiao hurriedly smiled and took the lead in applauding.

Er Ya just wanted to speak, but her wrist felt sore, she swung the knife and fell straight down.

The accident happened in an instant, Jiaojiao's complexion changed, and she subconsciously raised her hand to exert her spiritual power.

At the same time, a large hand with sharp bones appeared and suddenly caught the knife that was thrown out.

Erya closed her eyes tightly, her complexion turned pale, obviously frightened.

Meng Jun's heart was also beating a little fast, and he almost hit the girl's head. He glanced at the pale Erya, pursed his lips and comforted him, "It's all right."

Hearing Meng Jun's voice, Erya opened her eyes, and what came into view was a magnified handsome face. Erya had never seen a man so close before, and suddenly felt that Meng Junsheng was very good-looking.

"Oh, I'm so scared to death!" Liu Zhihua's face turned pale, and she hurried over to hug her daughter.

Jiaojiao and Xiaoli also hurriedly surrounded them.

Seeing this, Meng Jun took the knife and put it back on the shelf.

Elder Zhong was also taken aback by this scene. Fortunately, he was fine. He apologized unabated in his heart, and said, "It's all my fault. I'm sorry for Zhihua. I shouldn't have let the baby take the knife."

Liu Zhihua shook her head, and hurriedly said: "I can't blame you, Mr. Zhong is kind, it's my own carelessness."

Erya came back to her senses, and hurriedly said to Grandpa Zhong: "It's because I didn't feel safe myself, but fortunately Brother Meng came in time."

As she said that, Erya glanced at Meng Jun, smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Meng."

Meng Jun nodded, "You're welcome."

Seeing how deserted he was, Erya opened her mouth and didn't say anything more.

Liu Zhihua hurriedly asked the children to call, and Jiaojiao and Xiao Li obediently called out: "Brother Meng."

Meng Jun also nodded with them.

Mr. Zhong knew that his grandson was not good at words, so he greeted with a smile: "Hurry up, you all go into the house and sit and talk. It just so happens that my family Meng Jun is back, so it's better to have a lively time with me, an old man."

...

When leaving Xiaoshu Village, it was getting late, and Meng Jun sent the Wang family out of the village.

Hearing that his grandfather said that his family often came to visit, he felt grateful in his heart, and thousands of words could only be expressed as a thank you.

When the carriage was leaving, Erya raised the curtain by a ghost, and looked back.

But she didn't want to meet Meng Jun's gaze, her cheeks became hot, she raised her hand and waved it, and said: "Thank you, goodbye."

Meng Jun didn't know how many times he had listened to her thank you in the afternoon. Looking at the girl who was holding the door and window and shrinking her neck, he helplessly shook his head and smiled.

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At the same time, Ancheng.

Yingniang looked a little tired, and sat on the wooden bench in the tea shop to rest.

She followed her daughter to Sun's house yesterday, and wanted to bring her back, but she didn't want Liu'er not to come back, and thought she was meddling.

In a fit of anger, she slapped Liu'er, and then Liu'er ran out. From yesterday afternoon to now, she led people to search for a long time, but they couldn't find anyone.

Yingniang looked at the street, her eyes were moist and sore, she searched everywhere Ancheng could find, she couldn't help feeling a little regretful in her heart, she shouldn't have done it.

If there is something wrong with Liu'er, she will have no peace in this life, and she doesn't want to live anymore.

Suddenly a horse ran over, and the man on the horse said to Yingniang, "Yingniang, there is news."

Yingniang was overjoyed when she heard the words, she hurriedly got up and asked excitedly, "Brother Haonan, where is Liu'er?"

Seeing her haggard appearance, Qian Haonan pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "It's in a yard behind your restaurant."

Yingniang finally let go of her worry, and said excitedly: "Phew, it's fine, this girl is really worrying."

Then, Yingniang looked at her childhood friend with embarrassment, and said gratefully: "I have Brother Lao Haonan today, thanks to your help, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to get here alone."

With a smile on Qian Haonan's handsome face, he lightly shook his head and said, "It's an old friend, you don't have to be polite."

"I can't take care of it today, so I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Yingniang called the servant while talking, and then got into the carriage and went to her restaurant.

Qian Haonan looked at the carriage, with a distressed look in his eyes, and took the initiative to drive the horse ahead to lead them the way.

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