The Japanese planes outside continued to bomb, and their daughter was still crying. Jiang Meizhi sighed and said, "I heard that the bombs all landed in the east of the city. I don't know how many houses were blown up this time. Last winter, the east of the city was blown up once. Many people who were blown up from homes took Mo Duduo to Mijiayuan, Kilnyuan, and Wild Henhu went to escape. This time they were blown up again, and I don't know how they live in the future."

"Who said no? A person will lose his home without a house, and a home without a root. It's really impossible to live such a life." The mother-in-law also worried for the refugees.

At this moment, the explosion outside stopped. Li Qinglin waited for a while and never heard the explosion again. He stood up and said, "Is the bombing over?"

Jiang Meizhi said: "Not necessarily, maybe there will be someone who looks back."

After a while, the alarm sounded again, but this time it was a sound that indicated the release of the air strike alarm.

When Li Qinglin and the others walked out of the air-raid shelter, the sound of cars and the sound of bells that kept shaking came from the street outside. Jiang Meizhi explained: "This is the sound of ambulances and firetrucks. They are rushing to save people and put out the fire."

"There should be a burial team. I don't know how many innocent people have suffered a disaster this time. God bless you, no one will die this time." As my mother-in-law said, she begged to God with her hands together.

The danger was lifted, and my mother-in-law and Jiang Meizhi went into the kitchen to continue preparing lunch. Li Qinglin took the children to play in the yard. Li Qinglin looked up and looked at the direction of the bell tower. There were indeed no red lanterns on it. He looked up again at the east direction of the city, and black smoke was rolling over there. Obviously, the Japanese bombing caused a fire, and the people's losses this time should be quite large.

After a while, the food was cooked. Jiang Meizhi and Ding Goudan brought the cooked food into the main hall one by one. Li Qinglin carried the child into the house for dinner.

It’s strange that since Li Qinglin held her daughter, her daughter has really not cried or made a fuss. She seems to like Li Qinglin’s arms very much. Seeing this, my mother-in-law looked at each other and smiled, Jiang Meizhi muttered, “It’s easy to deal with now.”

Li Qinglin asked inexplicably, "What's the easy thing to do?"

Jiang Meizhi smiled quietly and said, "I won't tell you."

After just experiencing a bombing, everyone was in a bad mood. Although Jiang Meizhi bought a lot of vegetables and a bottle of wine, her mother-in-law enthusiastically advised Li Qinglin to eat more and drink more, but Li Qinglin didn't drink much wine, and the meal was very fast, and the lunch ended quickly.

After dinner, Li Qinglin asked Jiang Meizhi to prepare hot water and spent so long on the train. Although the weather was not very hot, Li Qinglin felt that his body was dirty and he took a very pleasant hot bath at home.

After taking a shower, Li Qinglin came to the main hall, but saw Jiang Meizhi blowing a large bowl of hot water. This large bowl of hot water was steaming hot, brown in color, and looked like a bowl of Chinese medicine.

"Meizhi, why are you taking Chinese medicine? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Qinglin said, reaching out to touch Jiang Meizhi's forehead. He wanted to try if Jiang Meizhi had a fever.

Jiang Meizhi moved away from Li Qinglin's hand and said, "I'm not sick. This is not Chinese medicine, but water boiled with fried malt."

"What are you doing with this?" Li Qinglin asked.

"I won't tell you." Jiang Meizhi smiled.

"Is this delicious?" Li Qinglin asked, and said as he reached out to hold the blue-edged bowl and said, "I'll try what it tastes too."

Jiang Meizhi reached out and hit Li Qinglin on the back of her hand, and said angrily: "Women drink it after returning home, what are you, a man?"

Li Qinglin suddenly realized and said, "I heard that children will be smarter the longer they drink milk. Or they will be weaned after a while."

Jiang Meizhi gave him a blank look and said, "You don't even look at how old she is."

After Jiang Meizhi was exhausted from the bowl of water, she stretched out her head and looked at the sleeping child in the inner room, then took a bag and pulled Li Qinglin and walked out.

Li Qinglin was very puzzled and asked, "What are you doing with a bag?"

Jiang Meizhi shrewd and said softly: "Let's go to the hotel for a few days."

Li Qinglin was puzzled and said, "I've been home, why do I have to go out to stay in a hotel?"

Jiang Meizhi pulled Li Qinglin out, and she answered Li Qinglin as she walked, "You don't know how troublesome it is to wean a child. If I were by her side, it would be difficult to break it. When my eldest daughter was weaned, didn't I send her to my mother's house for seven or eight days? Now we don't have a relative in Xi'an and there is no place to send it, so we can only go out and stay in a hotel."

After leaving the yard and passing through the alley, Jiang Meizhi found a hotel to stay in. After completing the accommodation procedures, under the guidance of the hotel staff, the two entered their room.

When the guy left the door, Li Qinglin smiled and said, "Why are you doing this? We are a serious couple. Now, in order to wean the child, it seems like they are elopement."

Jiang Meizhi, who tied the door, looked red. She hugged Li Qinglin tightly and said, "I just want to elope with you, I just want to elope with you."

When Ganchai encountered a fire, it naturally burned violently. When the love was deep, Jiang Meizhi whispered: "Qinglin, I want to give birth to a son for you, I must give birth to a son."

During the few days she stayed, even though Jiang Meizhi was so sad that she cried when she thought about her daughter, she was so cruel that she didn't go back to take a look. Only Ding Goudan brought clean clothes from time to time.

During these days, Jiang Meizhi and Li Qinglin visited the famous scenic spots in Xi'an and almost ate all the famous foods in Xi'an.

Xi'an was called Chang'an in ancient times. It is located in the western part of the Guanzhong Plain, backed by Zhongnan Mountain in the south and Mount Li in the east. Xi'an is one of the famous historical and cultural cities in China. Since 1126 BC, ten dynasties such as Zhou, Qin, Han, Sui, and Tang have successively built capitals here, with profound historical and cultural precipitation.

During these days, Li Qinglin has visited the bell tower, drum tower, Ming city wall, stele forest, Big Wild Wild Pagoda and Dacien Temple, Little Wild Wild Pagoda and Jianfu Temple, the Great Mosque, etc. Although these buildings of different eras are currently in disrepair, the majestic buildings record the profound history of Xi'an, which makes Li Qinglin feel a sense of respect.

During the tour, Li Qinglin also tasted all the food in Xi'an. The Guanzhong Plain is rich in products, and Xi'an, located in the Guanzhong Plain, naturally became a food capital. Lamb soaked buns, Jia Sanguan soup buns, Roujiamo, Huanggui persimmon cakes, steamed bowls, various halal beef and mutton, etc., all of which made Li Qinglin dazzled and enjoyed his appetite.

What made Li Qinglin feel most strange was a noodles called "biangbiang". There was only one noodles in a blue-edged sea bowl. The noodles were about two or three inches wide and about one meter long. Its shape was like a white belt with trousers...
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