Liu Meng’s hometown is Liujiawan. The reason why he is called this is because most people in this village have the surname Liu, and the second is that the village is surrounded by stone rivers on three sides to form a river berth, which is why he is named.

Now the intersection where the few people are located is not far ahead, and there is a market in the nearby villages. According to legend, the overlord Xiang Yu once stationed troops here, and everyone nearby is the overlord.

This is just a car for transportation. Once the key is pulled out, the door is locked, and it cannot be stolen. As for the scratch and what's wrong, Liu Meng didn't care at all. He smiled and advised: "Don't watch, let's go home for dinner together."

"Your child is more than 100,000 yuan, and it's a new car. How can you not take care of him? It's okay. I just ate some at home and am not hungry yet. You two should hurry up and go back. Your mother has prepared all the food and is hot in the pot." My father was a little anxious.

How could I be careless? My father has been taking good care of the most valuable agricultural tractor in the family. It has been almost ten years, and it looks like new. After the busy farming service every year, I must clean it.

Liu Meng also knew that his father had a stubborn temper, but he could not go back to have dinner. He asked his father to watch the car here. It had just rained heavily and the wind was howling, and the weather was cold.

"Dad, now I have made money. This car is nothing. There is also a car that is ten times better than this in Ice City. Just put the car here. Let's go home together. If you don't leave, my elder brother and I will be here to accompany you."

After Liu Meng finished speaking, Liu Yong also persuaded him. His attitude was very firm.

The father was told by these two children that there was nothing he could do, but he was really worried about getting off the car. In his opinion, Liu Meng said that everything else was false. This car he saw with his own eyes was definitely a very valuable thing. He was worried about putting it here like this.

"Why are you two children so worry-free? They all said that. I ate in advance. How long have you been hungry all the way and are still making trouble. Hurry up and go back to have dinner first. I'll watch here for a while before going back." After all, my father was still worried.

"We are not hungry either. Several service areas stopped to eat. We wanted to watch it together." Liu Meng was also very determined. In this cold weather, his father could not get through the threshold of his heart even when he looked at a broken car.

The stalemate was so unsuccessful that my father had to compromise and quickly took off the goods and clothes from the car with his two brothers. He walked home quickly. After walking for a while, he didn't forget to take the flashlight back and snatch it back. The car was still there, and he felt a little relieved.

After a while, when I got home, it was already past seven o'clock. I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back. My mother also smiled happily on her face. She watched her two sons return, and she was very happy from the bottom of her heart.

I hurriedly brought all the dishes in the pot, and the large table was filled with mushrooms, pork stewed with vermicelli, beef, radish, leeks and eggs, garlic and dried tofu... The taste of my hometown and the taste of my childhood, Liu Meng immediately started to eat it.

I have eaten a lot of delicious food in Bingcheng, Kyoto, and Kuncheng, but compared with the dishes cooked by my mother at home, it is still a little worse. It is a taste that has been familiar since childhood. The taste in my heart cannot be understood by those who do not go out to explore the house.

A song of a wandering son tells the story of the wandering son wearing clothes sewn by his mother, missing his mother in the distance, and in fact, there are dishes made by his mother.

"Come on, I'm happy today. Our grandfather has three drinks." My father took out Lao Baigan and three empty bowls from the inner room and poured a small half of each bowl.

The third brother picked up the bowl and each of them took a big sip.

The wine tastes strong and choking. Liu Meng never drank white wine very much. This big mouthful almost made him cough. The spicy feeling was so satisfying. After eating a big mouthful of food, he suppressed the alcoholic feeling.

While eating, I drank until I drank the remaining eight-liang wine from my father's bottle of Lao Baidan, my face flushed, and my tongue was a little straight when I spoke.

My father was really happy. He drank the most and felt unhappy after drinking it all. He almost had to go to the convenience store in the village to make another bottle. But he was scolded by his mother and didn't go there.

Liu Meng was so full of food that he had been eating directly in this meal. The hometown dishes made by his mother could not stop at all. He had never eaten them so much before.

After eating, my hardworking mother had prepared hot water, washed her face and soaked her feet. She didn't have the conditions to take a bath in her hometown, it was very cold and there was no water heater.

The cold winter, the rural night, silence.

Liu Meng pushed open the door of his yard and saw it. It was pitch black everywhere, and there was no light. The cold wind whistled, shrank his neck and quickly closed the door.

My father is very diligent. The courtyard of this hometown is clean and the house is built, and it is never left behind. There are three tile houses in the back, three tile houses in the front, a large yard in the middle, a very wide cement road in the middle, and a small side house on one side. This is the layout of my hometown.

Nothing worse than any other family, this is what my father pursues in this life.

There is no entertainment at night in the countryside. After eating and drinking, the two brothers went to the main hall to sleep. They were exhausted and they were really tired. Without a few conversations, they fell asleep.

My father and mother slept in the tiled house in front. After going to bed, my father turned over and still couldn't sleep. He couldn't rest assured that his mother, who was very worried, had already started to snore.

The father muttered, "I can really sleep, but I don't know how to worry."

I flipped over and was worried, where can I put the car? There are a lot of fucking things in the next valley. Maybe I can be foolish. I will be broken or stolen, but how can I deal with it?

Thinking of this, I lifted the quilt, jumped up, quickly put on my clothes, put on a shabby military coat outside, and went out with a flashlight, but I was still worried and went to see the car.

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"Oh oh oh..." The big rooster took on his mission early in the morning, and it was still dawn, and started to scream at the top of his voice.

Liu Meng stretched out and said that he had rarely gone to bed before 10 o'clock. In the quiet countryside, there was no light or wine at all, and was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. This sleep was really comfortable. He even opened his eyes at around 6 o'clock. Of course, it was also due to the great rooster's contribution.

North of the Huaihe River, the countryside, around the Spring Festival, is the coldest time. I wake up but don’t want to get up. This is different from the heating everywhere in the Ice City. In Ice City, I feel hot in autumn clothes. Early in the morning, the quilt is lifted up, and there is no obstacle to getting up at all.

My hometown is cold outside the quilt, but the quilt is warm and huddled inside. I was not willing to get up, so I stretched my waist and just slept in the dark.

In the past six months, although Liu Meng has made a lot of career, he has indeed spent a lot of time in his mind. He doesn’t eat or drink, and sits for more than ten hours. He develops a small plane and stays up for several nights. He types out "The Ming Dynasty" and typing continuously for many times, and his arms are numb. He is trapped by Huang Sheng and thinks for 72 hours without closing his eyes. During this period, he often stays up late.

Although the physical fitness has improved a lot, I always feel tired. Whether it is Bingcheng, Jiangdu or Kuncheng, they all carry tasks and complete things, but they have not completely relaxed.

When you get to your home, you are away from the noise and disputes. This is the real relaxation. The fatigue hidden in your body also emerges. Of course, you have to sleep more and relax completely before you can reinstall.

Until the sun was noon and the warm winter sun shone in from the window, Liu Meng still slept sweetly. If it weren't for the noise, he would have been sleeping until the afternoon.

My brother Liu Yong got up very early and maintained his daily routine in the army. He got up early in the morning and punched a set of fists in the yard to relax his muscles and bones. Only then did he realize that his father was not here. At night, he took advantage of the two brothers sleeping and went secretly watching the car.

Liu Yong quickly went to the parking place in the car. He was too busy to get sick this night, so don’t get sick. Since his father has been worried, then watch it yourself and exchange it for rest.

I saw where my father was from afar. Early in the morning, there was someone next to me. The two seemed to be arguing something. My father was very angry when he looked at it, pointing his fingers and gestured.

He quickly accelerated his pace and rushed over to see that it turned out that the village chief Liu Yonggui was arguing with his father. Liu Yong hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Yonggui."

My father was still angry, "Dayong, have you pulled the key? Start it and drove it for a while. I said this is our car. Some people don't believe it, saying I'm bragging, hey, I don't like some people like to brag. They brag too much and can't even be round."

Liu Yonggui laughed and said, "Yunsheng, I don't like to hear what you said. Isn't it just a car from Santa Na? Look, you are so proud. My son Daniu has a big career and has driven a car that looks like this one long time ago."

Liu Yong sighed in his heart. His father and Liu Yonggui have always been indifferent to each other. They have had decades of conflicts. It turned out that there was a conflict because of trivial matters. Liu Yonggui is Liu Xiaoyun's uncle. He can be the most of his family and dare not offend him too much.

He was still quite polite in his words, "Uncle, this car was indeed bought by my brother Mengzi. It's not easy to buy tickets during the Spring Festival. So I bought a car and drove it back. Are you going to the town? I'll give you a ride."

As he said that, Liu Yong opened the car door and started the car.

"Yongzi, you have been honest since childhood and can't tell lies. Tell the truth to your uncle. Is this car the boss of your factory? I lent it back to you for tens of thousands. Your brother, a poor student in his freshman year, does he get so much money?"

Liu Yonggui still didn't believe it. Before, Liu Yunsheng said that Liu Meng would send it home for 10,000 yuan, but he was a little suspicious about why a college student could have such skills.
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