The second grandfather and the old man Simo asked Nan Chengyu a few more questions.

Nan Chengyu's vague answer once again confirmed that he didn't understand what he said, and then at the request of the two old men, he 'memorized' that paragraph word for word again.

confirmed once again that this passage was made by Linlang's mother to memorize it.

Linlang's mother died strangely, and some people say that she had already had the will to die.

And Linlang's mother's instructions to the captain's daughter-in-law before she died, and her request to the eldest grandmother, these can prove that she actually knows that she is going.

That......

No one knows what she said to Nan Chengyu.

However, Nan Chengyu looked at the reactions of the two old men and knew that he followed Linlang's mother's request to dry the vegetables, and the two old men did not suspect that Nan Chengyu was fooling around.

Nan Chengyu's level of knowledge, the old man Si Mo, who was responsible for enlightening him, knew very well.

Therefore, these professional terms that are beyond the scope of his vocabulary cannot be original from his mouth.

The second grandfather and the old man Si Mo came with curiosity and left with a heavy heart, and before leaving, they only told Nan Chengyu and Feng Ming'an what he said just now, and no matter what anyone said, they can't say it again.

Nan Chengyu naturally understands the reason.

Something to say......

It's not something that can be said and discussed casually, it will kill people!

And Feng Ming'an's little pot friend didn't understand, but Feng Ming'an's little pot friend knew about it, and the two old men knew about it, which was equivalent to the clan elders knowing.

And the clan elders......

In the eyes of Feng Ming'an's little pen friends, they are the Dinghai Divine Needle of Fengjia Village, and they will not watch an accident happen to Fengjia Village.

After that day, the days of Nan Chengyu and his brother returned to their previous busy state.

There was no other movement in the village.

Until......

"I'm tired!"

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend rushed into the yard, scooped up a scoop of cold water and poured it directly, and then sat down.

Under the corridor, Nan Chengyu calmly fed Linlang's good baby a spoonful of apple puree that had been cooled in the well, and looked at the little baby smiling and smashing his little mouth, before raising his head and asking Feng Ming'an.

"What are you doing, tired like this?"

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend pouted: "Pick up wheat grains!" You don't go either, the brigade said that the wheat grains picked up by children under the age of ten in the wheat stubble field this year are counted as their own families, and I just went to join in the fun, and I died of heat. ”

Nan Chengyu looked at him like that and smiled.

"The three mothers should be reluctant to let you go, you yourself have to marry that sin."

The main reason is that Ming An's legs are not good, and the captain's family will not let him do any work. Even if he was asked to dig wild vegetables with Feng Mingye or something, it was all Feng Mingye's back, and he was only responsible for going empty-handed and walking back empty-handed.

"Didn't I want to make some snacks, roasted wheat grains are delicious."

Suddenly, he thought of something, and paused: "Do you say that it will be because what you said last time worked, otherwise it would be impossible for the children to take the wheat grains they picked up home this time!" ”

Feng Ming'an lowered his voice and Nan Chengyu gossip.

Nan Chengyu lowered his head and steadily fed Linlang's good baby a spoonful of puree, "Maybe, but even if you open it up, how many catties can a child pick up?" What can you do? It's just a matter of improving the food for one or two meals! ”

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Today's first update.

Good night, little angels, good dreams!