"Dongdong..." The knock on the door sounded again.

"Who is this?" Hua Banzhi looked at the door and said, "Please come in."

Meng Fanchun pushed the door and came in, holding a sewing bag and scissors in his hand, "This is what you need."

"Guangming told me what happened yesterday, thank you." Hua Banzhi looked at him gratefully and said, "I can't get up and thank you." As he said that, he wrapped the quilt tightly.

Meng Fanchun's face turned red when she heard this. She lowered her head and her fair face climbed up to two blushings.

It was quite innocent, and a smile appeared on the corner of Hua Banzhi's mouth.

"Hello Uncle Meng!" Zhou Guangming shouted sweetly with a small mouth.

"You can't go to the cafeteria like this. I'll go get food. Let's have dinner first!" Meng Fanchun looked at them and said, Zhou Tiankuo was thinking about Xia Peilan, and he couldn't think of his son, let alone this sister-in-law.

"I've caused you trouble." Hua Banzhi said shyly.

"From the future, we are both colleagues and comrades-in-arms, so it is appropriate to help each other." Meng Fanchun said with a warm smile as he looked at her, and turned around and left after he finished speaking.

After leaving and returning, Meng Fanchun knocked on the door, and Hua Banzhi immediately said, "Please come in."

Meng Fanchun pushed open the door with her butt, turned around and came in with a tray, and looked at the mother and son with a slightly warm smile, and said with a warm eyes, "I'm here to make breakfast." As he said that, he placed the breakfast on the Eight Immortals table.

Hua Banzhi looked at him and nodded slightly, and said obediently, "Thank you."

"I want to wash up, okay?" Hua Banzhi asked with clear and lively eyes.

Meng Fanchun was stunned when he heard this, then nodded quickly and said, "Of course it's OK!" His dark eyes looked around. When they came, they were alone and wanted to wash up without a toothbrush or towel.

Hua Banzhi's amber-colored eyes gently flowed, and she looked at the things in the room, including thermos, washbasins, tea jars, and towels!

Hua Banzhi then supported her body and got off the kang, wearing thin cloth shoes with exposed toes, looked at Zhou Guangming and said, "Guangming, let's wash your face."

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming crawled over with his hands and feet.

"Wait a minute." Meng Fanchun said as he looked at Zhou Guangming's cotton jacket like a skirt, "I'll go and make some cold water. There is hot water in the thermos, so you can wash your face."

"How can you be so embarrassed? I'm so troubled." Hua Banzhi blinked her slender eyelashes, and her eyes as clear as autumn water looked at him with gratitude.

"No trouble, a casual thing." Meng Fanchun looked at Zhou Guangming and urged, "Go up and cover it with a quilt." I was so careless yesterday, and I don't know if it was frozen.

After saying that, Meng Fanchun walked to the door and took the basin on the basin shelf, then took the tea jar on the Eight Immortals table and left the room.

When he came back, Meng Fanchun held the basin with a shallow cold water in the basin. There was half a teapot cold water in the teapot, which was placed in the basin and half shaking. Fortunately, the water in the teapot was not sprinkled out, and the water in the basin was not poured into the teapot.

Meng Fanchun put the basin on the basin rack, took out the teapot, walked to the Eight Immortals table, and poured another upside-down teapot over, poured in cold water.

Then, holding the thermos on the Eight Immortals table, pour hot water into two tea jars, and mix them into warm water.

He walked to the basin rack with the thermos, poured in hot water, reached out to test the water temperature.

Hua Banzhi's eyes shook gently, and she was quite considerate and careful.

Meng Fanchun looked at the mother and son and said, "Come and wash quickly, otherwise the meal will be cold in a while."

Hua Banzhi recovered slightly, rinsed her mouth and washed her face.

Meng Fanchun hugged Zhou Guangming and washed his face and rinsed his mouth, then placed the rice on the kang table, which warmed the kang.

Hua Banzhi looked at the yellow porridge in the bowl. It looked delicious and hungry. She was really hungry.

Hua Banzhi took it and took a sip, "Well..." Xing's eyes widened, my god! What kind of porridge is this? It's so hard to drink with such a twitch.

In front of them, Hua Banzhi did not dare to spit out the porridge in her mouth, so she had to stretch her neck and swallow it.

She put down the bowl again, picked up the steamed bun and took a bite. It was sticky and sticky, and the taste was particularly bad.

"Mom, eat it quickly! It's delicious." Zhou Guangming muttered with bright and bright eyes at her.

"Don't talk if you have something in your mouth." Hua Banzhi raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Guangming and said gently.

"Yeah!" Zhou Guangming nodded and swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, picked up the bowl and sucked it, and took a sip of the porridge.

"Don't make any noise when eating." Hua Banzhi said, frowned and looked at him.

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming drank porridge in small sips, trying not to make any noise.

Meng Fanchun looked at the mother and son, and his black eyes flashed, especially since Hua Banzhi's every move has not appeared in the countryside. He seems to have received good education in his words.

There is obviously a problem with this! From the reckless man Zhou Tiankuo, you can see how his family tradition is?

Meng Fanchun's eyes, as deep as an ancient well, looked at Hua Banzhi with his eyes full of exploration.

Can Hua Banzhi not feel the other party’s straightforward eyes? Isn’t it just that she suspects that her behavior does not match the character of the village girl?

Hua Banzhi dared to do this because she could justify herself. She didn't dare to underestimate the investigation ability of the PLA uncle. Eight generations of ancestors can reveal it for you.

Therefore, it is convincing only if true or false.

Hua Banzhi has no ability to change the world, so you should adapt and respect its rules as much as possible.

In today's terms, it is "either tolerate, or to ruthless, or to get out". Without ruthless capital and ability to get out, you can only endure it.

As for the limit of patience, it depends on Hua Banzhi's attitude towards learning in the future. This feeling of powerlessness is really annoying and bald.

Since they came back, they didn't plan to have a "relationship" with Zhou Tiankuo again, and their relationship would only be based on their brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

Of course, it depends on whether Zhou Tiankuo is willing or not. Now he doesn’t have to eat his rice, so he doesn’t have to live his life by looking at his face.

Hua Banzhi really doesn’t want to eat steamed buns and porridge on the kang table, it’s so hard to swallow.

But you must not ignore it. For a person who has been hungry for a long time, this is a delicacy. Not only do you have to eat half a branch of flowers, but you also have to eat it fragrantly.

This is hard for the death of Hua Banzhi, and it has not been hard for myself for a long time.

How can I eat it so well? Hua Banzhi glanced at Zhou Guangming from the corner of her eyes, and she started to learn stupidly as she looked at him eating.

Meng Fanchun looked at the mother and son who were exactly the same and voracious. She was so hungry, but she didn't feel rude, but she was cute and tight.

He is really worthy of being a "mother and son".

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Meng Fanchun looked at them and said gently, "If it's not enough, I'm taking it for you."

Hua Banzhi stretched her neck and swallowed the steamed bun in her mouth. She said hurriedly, "Enough, enough." Her tone was remarkable and anxious.

God knows that the steamed buns in his hand are swallowed like a whole thing, and he dare not taste them at all.

Come again! Don't be dead.

"What about Guangming? Is it enough to eat?" Meng Fanchun looked at Zhou Guangming gently and said.

"Uncle, I'm enough, too." Zhou Guangming nodded heavily.

After the three of them finished their meal, Meng Fanchun brought the bowls and chopsticks back to the cafeteria. After returning, he told Hua Banzhi and the others, "I want to go back to the hospital to work. The soldier here will take care of you for three meals."

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Hua Banzhi said embarrassedly with her eyes lowered and drooped.

"Don't show off, your health is important." Meng Fanchun said in a stern tone.

"Thank you!" Hua Banzhi raised her eyes and said sincerely as she looked at him.

"Okay, I'll leave." Meng Fanchun looked at them.

"Goodbye Uncle Meng!" Zhou Guangming waved his hand obediently to Meng Fanchun.

"Goodbye, be good, be good." Meng Fanchun also waved to him, nodded to Hua Banzhi and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!