80s: Little Sweet Wife

"So you can find Li Mengchen?"

Meimei looked at the newspaper in her hand, she was really suspicious, no ghost could understand it.

And even if Li Mengchen saw the newspaper, wouldn't he just call Baba just to eat some new dishes?

Yan Mingshun was very determined, "Don't worry...As long as he is still on Earth, he will definitely come."

Only Li Mengchen can understand the deep meaning of his words.

This guy thinks about immortality all day long, seeks immortality and seeks the Tao, otherwise why would he be so interested in spirit pills, so... as long as Li Mengchen sees this notice of missing persons, he will call to find him.

"Is this typesetting wrong? The fluttering font is different from other words. It seems to be bold and black." Meimei found the problem and pointed to the missing person notice.

"I specifically asked."

Yan Mingshun smiled inscrutable. The key to his missing person notice lies in these four words!

Meimei was in a fog, too lazy to think about it. These days, the little pig is still the same as usual, except for eating and sleeping, the time to wake up is pitiful, but it is still a little progress, at least he can talk and walk!

As long as the piglet's sleepiness is not a physical problem, she will not worry at all.

Yan Mingshun originally thought that Li Mengchen would find him in half a month at most. After all, he even posted a notice of missing people in remote cities in the frontier. It was impossible for Li Mengchen not to see, but to his surprise, a month passed. Li Mengchen has no news.

"I'll say it's useless..." Meimei looked at someone with contempt with an expression of "already counted".

Yan Mingshun's face was a little overwhelmed, and it was the first time he miscalculated in front of his wife and children.

Where did this guy Li Mengchen die?

After another half month, Yan Mingshun had given up the notice of seeking people, and was about to find another way to find someone, when his subordinate called, "Boss... that guy has come back from the dead, he said that you should stay at home, okay? Serve with good food and wine."

"Where is he?" Yan Mingshun was overjoyed and wanted to know where Li Mengchen was.

"I don't know, I can't track any signal." The subordinates also felt strange.

Li Mengchen's speech was concise and to the point, and it took a very short time, but it was enough for them to track down, but there was no clue, as if the call came from outer space.

Yan Mingshun is not surprised. With Li Mengchen's ability, it is not normal for him to be traced.

In the evening, Yan Mingshun asked Aunt Fang to prepare more light dishes. He remembered that the guy had a very strange taste. He didn't like seasonings, and he didn't like meat very much. He liked donkey rolls without soybean flour, which were actually glutinous rice dumplings.

Yan Mingshun laughed suddenly, thinking about it now, Li Mengchen's eating habits are quite similar to that of Little Pig!

Don't geniuses like meat?

He also instructed Aunt Fang to make a special plate of donkey rolls~www.wuxiaspot.com~ neatly arranged piece by piece, just like the little white rabbit, it doesn't seem to have much appetite.

"When is Li Mengchen coming?" Meimei looked up at the clock, it was almost seven o'clock.

"No wait, let's eat first, just give him the donkey roll and put away." Yan Mingshun decisively changed his mind.

He was stupid to wait for that guy hungry.

The little pig sat sleepily and yawned from time to time. His dinner was a bowl of spinach, egg, noodle, fish, and a cup of hot milk. Nao Nao was a big bone as always. Like his sister, he had to eat it every day. Bone, teeth itch if you don't chew for a day.

"Someone..."

Xiaozhu and Naoyao were talking at the same time, Lele's expression also became serious, Xue'er, who was lying on the ground, with pointed ears, stared at the door vigilantly. (https:)

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