When the package was opened, Zhao Xin's eyes were one eye, and suddenly jumped up, "Captain, delicious!"

Meng glanced at him in the past year and asked faintly, "that was also sent to me."

Do you have a share?

Zhao Xin suddenly broke down and said, "Captain, you can't be so stingy..."

Meng ignored him in the past years. First, he picked up the kraft paper bag, and as soon as he opened it, a smell of chestnut immediately penetrated into their noses.

Those open chestnuts, one by one bright oil, people immediately eat fingers.

Zhao Xin's eyes were quick, and he immediately reached out and grabbed a lot of them. Then he stepped back two steps and took one to his mouth.

"Oh, delicious, delicious! Rosin! And sweet! Captain, I like this one

Meng in the past also reached out to take a peel, sent to the mouth, immediately beautiful eyes dyed a trace of smile.

Well, it's delicious!

The other was the contents of two glass bottles. The larger one could be seen as shredded meat. He couldn't help swallowing.

Jiang's family still can't afford meat before. It's like Spring Festival!

Now that girl even sent him such a big bottle of shredded meat?

There is another bottle, completely can not see what it is, only can see is fried, the bottle opened, the room is full of fragrance.

Zhao Xin couldn't afford to eat chestnuts any more. He was staring at the two bottles.

"Look at your success."

Meng used to laugh and scold, and asked him to take two pairs of chopsticks.

Zhao Xin ran fast, chopsticks quickly brought, Meng in the past year first clip a shredded meat, eat to the mouth suddenly surprised, "especially delicious!"

"Captain, I'll try, I'll try!"

Zhao Xin grabbed the bottle, stretched out his chopsticks and suddenly clamped a big chopstick, which made Meng pumping. He was not mean before!

Why now see Zhao Xin eat these things, he heartache?

"How delicious! What kind of meat is this? It's like chicken, but it's not so delicious! " Zhao Xin's mouth was full, but he couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks.

"OK, Zhao Erleng, can you have a good meal?"

As he spoke, he ate a fried mushroom with chopsticks, and was immediately conquered by the delicious smell.

Where did Jiang Xiao get these things?

Meng couldn't help but turn it over and found an envelope in a pile of waste newspapers protecting glass bottles. This one is much thicker than the last one.

He thought there were several pages of the letter, but as soon as he opened it, there was only one page with a line of words on it.

"Meng, I made the food by myself. Is it delicious?"

The rest is a few small paintings.

In the first picture, there is a clear flowing down a slope. Next to it, a little girl with a basket on her back is climbing up.

As soon as he saw the little girl's horsetail and the shirt, Meng knew that this painting was Jiang Xiao.

In the second picture, there are many lovely mushrooms on the grass. Jiang Xiaoxiao with a basket on his back is bending down to pick up a red mushroom.

In the third picture, two tall chestnut trees are covered with chestnuts. Jiang Xiaoxiao holds a handful of fresh chestnuts and raises them to the painting.

The first two pictures show her back and profile, but this one is her face.

Meng had not seen this painting in the past years. He could recognize Jiang Xiao at a glance. However, he painted like a doll with big eyes and small mouth, which was very naughty and lovely.

His hands were itching to reach into the painting and pinch her face.

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