Righteousness is a derogatory term. If it is not 100% certain, it is at least an adjective that is more derogatory than praise. Meng Youtian did not expect that he was such a person. He realized this when a baby was born.

It is always said that it is the same for having a boy or a girl. Perhaps Meng Youtian did not expect that a baby boy would be born, and he still had a different mood and different feelings for him.

This little thing, when she was born, she straightened her throat without any hesitation, opened her red mouth without teeth, creped her lips, closed her eyes, and cried.

Meng Youtian seemed to hear something in a daze, and he seemed to see something in a daze. However, it was just a trance and did not give him any clear impression. Everything was prepared properly, and millet, eggs, and even brown sugar were made with real money and silver. Sun Dana and the midwife had already arranged it, so he didn't have to be busy with anything, but he wanted to go out and go in and out and go in and out and go in and out for a while.

Ha, my son must be blessed. Think about it, if China can win in more than four years, wouldn’t his son become a peaceful person since childhood? Son, hum, it’s not so ugly that it’s so ugly. Look closely, the child also has eyebrows! Yes, the name of this doll should be called "Fu". He couldn’t help but shout: "Fu!Fu!" Hey, the doll actually opened his eyes!

Liu Wushuang also lost his usual calmness. For the sake of the birth of his grandson and the safety of his daughter, he forgot all the unhappiness and pain, and began to realize his true value and importance. It was him who pulled Liu Feng up; it was him who agreed that Liu Feng followed Meng Youtian without any reputation, although it was very reluctant; it was him who became his grandfather and had a higher generation.

He was happy and worried; he wanted to be calm and panic; he didn't like to say too much, and his words would burst out. He didn't like to express his emotions, but his face turned red like a drink. He didn't care about fighting or not, but only noticed that he had a grandson; this baby smiled and taught all the world that had joy and auspiciousness.

Liu Feng didn't want to know anything now, and didn't want to know if the Japanese devils could come over. But Yang knew what the world would be like. She only knew the pain on her body and the most practical hope when the pain stopped - giving birth to a doll.

Meng Youtian put the baby into Liu Feng's arms. The little thing cried, and he also vibrated his body from time to time in Liu Feng's arms, as if shouting: "You want breasts, you want breasts!"

Liu Feng looked at the little life that had just fallen from her, and her face seemed to be laughing and crying. Before, she wanted to enter the Meng family with just a legitimate reason and to avoid being looked down upon. But now she felt that this was no longer important.

The doll was born, and it was a man. It seemed that nothing could be suppressed. This aggrieved, sharp, fragile and great cry made people excited, as if they had seen some light and hope, as if the value of war could not match the value of a doll.

Driven by the midwife, Meng Youtian and Liu Wushuang walked out and asked Liu Feng and the child to rest well. The heavy snow had been stopped for three days, and the snow in the yard was piled into a snowman. It was made of Meng Youtian to make Liu Feng happy. The eyes made by two black stones seemed to be moving in Meng Youtian's eyes, blinking at him.

"Let's go, don't be stupid, accompany me to have a few drinks." Liu Wushuang slapped Meng Youtian on the back, causing him to shake.

"Drink two cups? Well, that's right." Meng Youtian came to his senses, smiled foolishly and nodded repeatedly, just as he saw Sun Dana finishing the examination and walked out of the house. He hurriedly reached out and pointed, "There is also the old man Sun who has brought him into this deep mountains and forests. I'm sorry."

"It's up to you." Liu Wushuang was very easy to talk now. She waved her big hand and walked straight to the room next to her.

Meng Youtian took two steps, met Sun Dana, asked about Liu Feng and the child's situation, and then he handed Sun Dana into the house.

The dishes don’t have to be rich and particular. At this time, you are just happy and want to drink, even if you don’t have any dishes.

Meng Youtian chopped a frozen pheasant into pieces, threw it into the pot, added some seasonings and dried mushrooms, and in a short while, the fragrance floated out.

Sun Dana was still a little afraid of Liu Wushuang, but after sitting for a while and drinking a few glasses of wine, his nervousness gradually faded and he also started talking.

"If I had been so cruel and abandoned this business and ran to the Kuomintang-controlled area, it might be better." Sun Dana blushed slightly, squinted his eyes, and said with some regret: "It's good now. It's not easy to live in the hands of the Japanese. I'd be afraid of the Eighth Route Army territory. I don't know when the Japanese will come here and make trouble."

"Money is something outside the body. As long as people live, they can make money again without it. You just can't see through this." Liu Wushuang showed off the wise attitude and taught a lesson: "There is no regret medicine in this world. If you make a decision, then go step by step and think about it all day long. It's useless to see that you are as thin as a monkey, but it turns out that you are so scared that you can't gain weight!"

Meng Youtian smiled faintly and comforted: "The impact of war is everywhere. Do you think it's better to be in the Kuomintang-controlled area? The Japanese are bombing in the Kuomintang-controlled area, and people are dying every day."

Sun Dana thought for a while and nodded, "Life and death are alive. It should be death in the river, but death will not be on the land. But Brother Meng, how long do you think about it? You have set up such a refuge. No matter how powerful the Japanese are, they can't get here, right?"

"Xiao Meng's head is a ghostly spirit." Liu Wushuang was much more polite to Meng Youtian because of her daughter and grandson. "In the past, there was an old camp in Jiulongtang, so I felt that it was safe enough. But here, it was several times more safe than the old camp."

Meng Youtian smiled slightly and said, "I have been making arrangements outside recently, trying to prevent the Japanese from coming here. Let's put it this way, it will be very difficult for the Japanese to get over just Nanshankou.

Sun Dana blinked his little eyes. He heard another meaning from Meng Youtian's words and asked in confusion: "Brother Meng, do you think Tumen Village is not that safe, so you have reserved such a way out?"

Meng Youtian pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "If the Japanese come to sweep the enemy, who is sure to block the Japanese? Needless to say, the militia, guerrillas, either; the Eighth Route Army, fighting hard and blocking is not their way of fighting. Therefore, Tumen Village may have to withstand the war again, but the losses are only houses, and the personnel, of course, have a place to hide."

"What about Lianggang Village?" Although Sun Dana was timid, he was not a fool. Meng Youtian had no confidence in resisting the enemy in Tumen Village, and Shili Village could not stop the enemy. He abandoned the property of the town and county, and Sun Dana began to worry about the property of Lianggang Village again.

"No one dares to promise, the Japanese are crazy." Meng Youtian said ambiguously: "But one thing is that it is very difficult for the Japanese to occupy the village for a long time."

"You can't occupy it for a long time, but it's too difficult to set the fire when you retreat." Sun Dana shook his head with a wry smile, "The Sun family courtyard is an old house with a history of a century. If it is destroyed, I really have no face to see my ancestors."

"This has nothing to do with you. Your ancestors are really unreasonable." Liu Wushuang spit out a chicken bone in his mouth and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Is it okay to have the ability to let them show their spirits and scare the Japanese away?"

Sun Dana was so robbed that his face looked shy and grinned bitterly.

"What houses are there to consider in this year and what are the ancestors and ancestors worried about?" Meng Youtian drank a sip of wine and spoke more casually. "If you survive, you will be worthy of your ancestors if you don't become a traitor. Doctor Sun, just worry less about those things! In fact, it's useless to worry. Can you turn Japanese beasts into humans? No!"

Sun Dana smiled embarrassedly and said, "There are not many people who are as open-minded as Brother Meng. The Japanese devils - forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, come and have a drink."

"Drinking, I'll say that I'm happy today, and I won't let it go." Liu Wushuang picked up the wine glass and said with a red face: "I have a grandson, and I haven't been in vain for these years. I'm worthy of Feng'er's mother."

"Yes, it's not easy for you to grow up and educate Afeng to become an adult." Meng Youtian thought Liu Wushuang was wrong and tried to smooth things over the situation. "You have become a grandfather, and you will feel at ease from now on."

"What grandfather, it's not nice." Liu Wushuang said frantically: "I said it's a grandson or a grandson. Afeng has always been raised as a boy. I treat her as both a daughter and a son."

What is the reason for this? Meng Youtian shook his head, thinking that he had drunk too much and didn't hear it clearly.

"I'm sorry Ah Feng!" Liu Wushuang suddenly became sad again, shook her big head and slapped the table with her big hands, "A girl's family has lost her mother since she was a child. She followed me around, rode horses and shot guns, and was born and died, and she was not like a woman. Her eyes, alas, it's all my fault--" Liu Wushuang seemed to be trying to slap her in the mouth, but she finally didn't hit her.

"Miss Feng is so happy!" Sun Dana shrank his body, afraid that Liu Wushuang would hurt him by mistake, so he gritted the bullet and comforted him: "It is rare for men like Brother Meng who are capable and kind-hearted--"

"There is so much joy? Are you saying that Afeng suffered with me before?" Liu Wushuang's eyes were a little confused and he stared at Sun Dana and asked.

"Doctor Sun didn't mean that." Meng Youtian didn't want to drink and celebrate and turned into this. He stroked his forehead hard and persuaded him: "What he meant is that A Feng was a heroine in the past, but now he is a good wife and mother. He has become a real woman again. Well, that's the saying."

Seeing that Liu Wushuang's face cleared a little, Sun Dana quickly agreed, "Yes, that's what I mean. Miss Feng is like, riding a horse and shooting a gun, no one can beat her; this is the same as a couple who are married and have children."

Meng Youtian rolled his eyes, but saw Liu Wushuang's mouth open, and it seemed that this was very helpful, so he had to smile and support him.
Chapter completed!