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Chapter 217 The past of the archway (215) and laughing at Fang Yan

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    Du Heng knelt for a long time, he gradually stopped crying, and knelt on the ground blankly, thinking nothing, and his mother who died naturally did not give him any reply.

    When it got dark, Guanshi Liu quietly walked into the house. He helped Du Heng, who was already numb, and put him back on the bed in the bedroom. He helped him take off his coat, helped him lie down, and covered him with a thick quilt.  Said to Du Heng: "Master, you sleep first, and forget everything when you wake up." Then he turned and went out.

    Du Heng closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while. He was really tired today.

    Early the next morning, Du Heng got up and said to Liu Guanshi: "Today, you go to Jiao's house and send a post to ask the old lady of Jiao's family, Zhongwen, Xiuzhen, and by the way, ask their teacher Ding Erkang to ask me out."  Come on, invite them to ""Fuchunlou"" for dinner!  "

    Guanshi Liu asked: "Master, are you sure you want to have dinner with Ding Erkang?"

    Du Heng said: "Appointment, why not make an appointment, old classmates should sit together and get together, remember to tell Ding Erkang who I am."

    Guanshi Liu nodded and said, "Okay, master, I'll do it now."

    Ding Erkang, Zhongwen, and Xiuzhen finally came back. It took the three of them a total of two months from departure to return home.

    As soon as the carriage set foot on the land of Lingao County, Xiuzhen excitedly opened the window and kept sniffing. Zhongwen asked in puzzlement, "Why are you sniffing like a puppy?"

    Xiuzhen closed her eyes and said to Zhongwen: "You smell it too. This is the taste of hometown. It's sweet and fragrant like honey. It's better to go to hometown. If I stay outside for another month, I guess it will  Crazy!"

    Zhongwen also closed his eyes and sniffed according to his words. After sniffing, he said: "The air is really sweet and fragrant! I haven't smelled it before, but after walking for two months, I can smell it."

    Ding Erkang looked at the two little children who were talking to each other, and did not speak, but just smiled quietly. He has traveled far and returned home countless times, and this sweet taste is the most clear.

    Xiuzhen and Zhongwen said, "What's the first thing you do when you go home?" Zhongwen licked his lips and said, "I'm going to the meatball stand in the south of the city to drink a big bowl of meatballs, and then eat a side dish."  Pastry biscuits. What about you?"

    Xiuzhen also smiled and said, "Me too, me too, I'm dying of meatball soup. Sir, you also go to drink meatball soup with us, and each of us will have a big sesame seed cake, okay?"

    Ding Erkang nodded with a smile. Why doesn't he miss the meatball soup in the south of the city? It's just that due to his status as a husband, Ding Erkang can't act too greedy.

    "Do you still remember the time when you got 50 boards for a bowl of "Dechun" fried jelly?" Ding Erkang asked himself secretly.

    Youth is really a consumable, it passes in the blink of an eye.  Ding Erkang was filled with emotions. He stroked the half-white beard under his chin, and remembered that he was only a teenager at that time, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a wrinkled old man with half-white hair and beard.

    Xiuzhen and Zhongwen were only busy chattering about what to do when they got home, they didn't even notice that Ding Erkang's thoughts had changed a few times, and he was so sad!

    The meatball soup in the south of the city really lived up to Guizi's longing. Everyone drank a bowl of clear soup and drank it heartily.  Zhongwen even asked Xiuzhen provocatively, "Would you like another bowl?"

    Xiuzhen wiped the corners of her mouth with her hands, and said unconvinced: "Come on, come, whoever is afraid of whom!"

    Zhongwen said unceremoniously to the shopkeeper: "Boss, one more bowl for one person, the soup must be filled to the brim, and whoever can't finish it will pay for it!"

    The shopkeeper happily replied in a long tone: "No problem, one bowl per person, full, whoever can't finish eating will pay the bill!!"

    ? At the end of the sentence, the word is very long, which adds some cheerful flavor!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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