village pigwoman

Zhao Yuanle burst out laughing.

Chen Moying sat down on the bench angrily.

"The servants of my two big men didn't hold back, and even got slapped a few times. It's really appalling."

He touched his face and felt the pain: "I have never suffered such a serious injury in my life."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help laughing: "Tell me about you, can you get involved in women's fights? Next time, have a longer memory."

Chen Moying's eyes had lost their original expression.

"It's because I'm too gentle with them. Sometimes, it's better to be fierce than to be fierce."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, if you stay a little longer, you will have more experience."

Chen Moying sighed, and then remembered to ask Zhao Yuanle, "How are you, Sanniang?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's very good, now it's like a normal person."

Chen Moying: "These eggs are laid by my own chickens."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hey, that's amazing, so are you two going to stay for dinner?"

Chen Moying nodded, then looked at Ming Hongyan with a resentful expression.

"You obviously saw it, so don't help me."

Ming Hongyan coughed lightly, and silently turned his face away.

"After all, this is your new responsibility, you have to learn to adapt yourself."

Zhao Yuanle patted his chest proudly.

"Wait, I'll put the eggs away and kill the chicken for you to see."

Chen Moying: "Please kill a hen."

Zhao Yuanle: "A hen wants to lay eggs, kill a rooster to relieve your anger."

Chen Moying reluctantly nodded.

"also."

With Ming Hongyan at the side, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Chen Moying said, "You seem very happy?"

"No no."

Ming Hongyan denied it, but his expression did not change at all.

Chen Moying: "Don't want my money again."

Ming Hong said: "Alright."

Chen Moying looked over: "It seems that some people have gotten rich again."

Ming Hong said: "No, it's nothing compared to your family."

At this moment, Zhao Yuanle came out with the rooster in hand, and called Chen Moying to look at it.

Zhao Yuanle saw that adults did a lot of things like killing chickens, but he seldom killed chickens himself.

When she finished speaking harshly and put the knife on the chicken's neck, she hesitated.

Chen Moying watched quietly.

"Kill?"

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a while, wondering: "I feel like I'm missing something."

Yao'er leaned over and couldn't help but said: "Sister, the neck of the chicken needs to be plucked first."

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh!" I almost forgot.

Chen Moying volunteered.

"let me help you."

He stretched out his white fingers, grabbed the hair on the chicken's neck, and pulled it hard.

The big rooster suddenly struggled, fluttering its wings and scratching its claws.

Chen Moying looked at Zhao Yuanle hesitantly: "How about I be gentle? It seems to be in pain."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why don't you pull it out?"

Chen Moying withdrew her hand.

Zhao Yuanle picked up the kitchen knife and pointed it at the chicken's neck.

"Come on, let me give you a good time."

As soon as the knife went up, Zhao Yuanle hesitated.

"How much strength do I have to use?"

To what extent is it just enough to kill the chicken and bleed it?

Chen Moying pondered: "It seems to be cut in half?"

Ming Hongyan watched the two men kill chickens: "..."

Zhao Yuanle: "Where did the cutting stop..."

I usually watch other people kill chickens, it's quite simple, just wipe the neck, but now I come here, but I don't know what to cut.

to what extent.

Chen Moying gave a serious suggestion.

"Shouldn't it be slaughtered with one knife? Anyway, the chicken head is not tasty, so the bloodletting will be faster."

Zhao Yuanle: "But I think cockscombs are delicious."

Chen Moying: "Then cut off the cockscomb and add it in when frying."

Zhao Yuanle blinked.

"It seems feasible."

Ming Hongyan couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and saw the kitchen knife being taken over, the chicken grabbed it, plucked the hair from the neck, and aimed the knife down at the bowl where the chicken's blood was drawn.

The chicken flopped, but it didn't move at all in Ming Hongyan's hands.

Soon after receiving a bowl full of chicken blood, Zhao Yuanle brought hot water at the side, and Ming Hongyan steadily threw the killed chicken into it, leaving a message.

"The cockscomb is mine."

Zhao Yuanle nodded hurriedly: "It should."

Yao'er ran over, stared at Ming Hongyan for a while, and gave out admiration.

"Wow, not a single drop of blood was splashed on your body."

Yao'er looked at the bowl of chicken blood again.

"Wow, there is no splash on the side of the bowl. My third uncle has killed chickens many times, no matter what, there will be a little blood splash." ..

Ming Hong said: "This is not difficult. When cutting, control the position of strength. When the chicken is struggling, don't shake your hands. Control the position and height of the chicken."

Yao'er: "Do you often kill chickens?"

Ming Hong said, "It's the first time."

Yao'er: "It's so good for the first time."

Ming Hong spoke for a while, and then said nothing more.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help slamming Ming Hui's words, and shaved the chicken in silence.

Chen Moying naturally squatted down with Zhao Yuanle, also wanting to pluck the chicken, but just as she stretched out her hand, she let out a howl.

"what!"

Zhao Yuanle had no expression on his face, and his hands shaved the chicken with numbness.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanlan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"There was one who fell for it."

Yaoer sighed.

"You are not the same as my sister. My sister's hand is the invincible Vajrapani."

Chen Moying: "..." What an unlucky day.

Seeing this, Zhao Sicheng quickly got up and went to find medicine for Chen Moying.

Soon, Zhao Sicheng got a burn ointment for Chen Moying to use.

Chen Moying looked at her hands and thought about her injured face. For the first time in her life, she felt homesick.

Yao'er comforted him: "Don't be sad, I'll give you chicken legs when the time comes."

Zhao Yuanle quickly packed up the chicken, and asked Zhao Yuanlan to get some frozen meat from the freezer, including pork, beef, mutton, and bacon.

Zhao Yuanlan was puzzled: "This jelly is hard, and it will take a long time for it to melt."

Zhao Yuanle: "Let it soak in water, put some salt in the water, and it will be fine in a while."

Zhao Yuanlan tried to do it, and after a while, she was surprised to find that it was really like this.

Zhao Yuan was happy to see that the materials were ready, rolled up his sleeves, and took over the cooking.

Liu Xiaohong always felt strange.

"Lele, why don't you let me do something today?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Because I want to cook by myself today."

Liu Xiaohong: "Is that so..."

She was a little puzzled, but it was hard to say.

Zhao Yuanle: "Aunt Hong, go and rest first, you don't have to be busy at night, go back early."

Liu Xiaohong: "Are you doing it alone? Don't get tired."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, there is a happy event at home, I will give you three days off."

Liu Xiaohong smiled: "It's good to be brave, but I'm worried about your third mother, let's forget about the holiday."

Zhao Yuanle: "Alright."

Liu Xiaohong smiled, and continued to help Zhao Yuanle from the sidelines.

And Zhao Dacheng and others rushed home while they were eating.

A group of people were panting and carrying a bunch of things.

Tang Siwen took the lead.

"Is it born? Is it born?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Give birth, mother and child are safe."

Zhao Yuanxi and Zhao Yuankang looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Zhao Dacheng stroked his beard, which was not much at all, his eyes were full of excitement.

"that is really good."

His third brother finally has a child.

Tang Siwen put down his things and was going to see He Ju, but was stopped by Zhao Yuanxi.

"Mother, we just came back from outside, so don't go in and look."

Tang Siwen came to his senses and nodded quickly.

"Oh, wait a minute, let's go and see later."

Zhao Sancheng came out of the room when he heard the sound, and carried the child to the door.

"Brother and sister-in-law, come and see the child at the door."

Zhao Dacheng and Tang Siwen happily moved over again.

The little thing is very well-behaved, not noisy, it looks very well-behaved.

Tang Siwen sighed.

"Our family has finally produced a quiet boy."

Zhao Yuankang stood beside him, grinning.

"Wait, brother will give you a golden lock."

Zhao Yuanxi followed closely and said, "Wait, sister will give you a gold collar."

He Ju was lying on the bed with a gentle smile on his face.

"No, you two are still children, what kind of gold collar and lock are you wearing?"

Zhao Yuankang: "I'm rich, Sanniang. I can earn a lot of dowry money, pencil sharpeners, help sell brushes, and other things. I can earn a lot."

He Ju laughed out loud, and looked at Xiu Erniang who hadn't left yet.

"What should I do, when the time comes, there will be less bride price for Xiu'er."

Xiuerniang also laughed out loud.

"It's okay, we don't want a bride price."

Seeing that Xiu Erniang was still there, Zhao Yuankang scratched his head in embarrassment, and his face immediately turned red.

Zhao Yuanlan leaned over: "Then shall I give him the slingshot?"

Yao'er came over from Zhao Yuanlan's side again: "Then I will make up lessons for him alone?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Yuankang shook his head: "Let's forget about this."

Zhao Yuanle held the last big bowl of soup.

"Okay, it's time to eat."

When Zhao Dacheng saw these big fish and big meat, he hurriedly told him: "Your San Niang just gave birth, so you should eat light food with less oil and salt in the first few days. It will take about seven days before you can start supplementing."

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry, I will remember everything."

On the stove is the shredded chicken porridge for He Ju.

In the main room here, when Chen Moying and Ming Hongyan entered together, Zhao Dacheng and the others came to their senses.

Zhao Dacheng: "Oh, you are here, we just now..."

The whole family seemed to have completely ignored it just now.

Ming Hongyan had a smile on his face.

"It's okay."

Tang Siwen looked at Chen Moying with concern: "Hey, what's wrong?"

Chen Moying smiled: "Lajia was injured by mistake."

He just wants to eat chicken right now, and for the last few days, he may have been craving chicken.

Everyone is eating outside.

Because Xiu Erniang refused to save the meal, Zhao Sancheng ate very quickly, and went to accompany He Ju after eating.

Zhao Yuanle watched Zhao Sancheng go into the house and sighed.

"Third Uncle is so kind."

Zhao Dacheng coughed.

Zhao Yuanle: "Uncle, don't cough while eating."

Zhao Dacheng: "..." He is also very good, why don't you praise him.

Tang Siwen made a mocking sound, and smiled again and took the chicken leg to Yao

child.

Yao'er gave Chen Moying the chicken legs.

"Here, I promise you."

There was a warm current in Chen Moying's heart.

"Thank you."

Yao'er smiled and said, "You're welcome." From now on, it's enough to be his brother-in-law.

Inside the house, He Ju smelled the fragrance and looked at his shredded chicken porridge, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"I still have to eat porridge for a few days."

Zhao Sancheng: "Brother said at least seven days, confinement will be fine, just bear with it for a few days."

He Ju sighed.

"I knew it earlier, I should have eaten spicy hot pot yesterday, and eaten barbecue on an iron plate..."

Who told her to give birth all of a sudden?

Outside the house, after the family finished eating, Zhao Yuanxi rushed to clear the table.

Zhao Yuanle brought Ming Yanyan and others to deliver the three bottles of milk in the freezer.

Ming Hongyan's expression was very calm, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

Chen Moying talked about how good this pig's milk was.

"This milk is very delicious. I drank it a few times with my parents. I feel that my hands and feet will be much warmer after drinking it."

Zhao Yuanle: "So my price is the price of conscience."

Chen Moying nodded: "My mother looked much better after drinking it, and my father also said that he was in better health after drinking it, and he even slept more soundly."

Zhao Yuanle's expression froze upon hearing this.

"Drinking milk can make you sleep well, right?"

Chen Moying didn't know either.

"I haven't drunk other milk, I don't know, my parents didn't have the habit of drinking these before."

Ming Hongyan spoke.

"Goat's milk and cow's milk should all have this effect."

Zhao Yuanle narrowed his eyes: "Really..."

Ming Hongyan nodded: "Yes."

At this time, someone over there started calling Chen Baochang again.

Chen Moying looked up to the sky and sighed, and then replied loudly towards that side.

"Come on, stop calling."

Zhao Yuanle let out a snort.

Although Chen Moying looked unhappy, she ran over quickly.

Zhao Yuanle's evaluation.

"He is a responsible security chief."

Ming Hongyan smiled faintly.

"He actually likes this kind of life."

He knew very well that Chen Moying was enthusiastic by nature, willing to do good, loved to help others, and loved a group of people.

It is only because of physical reasons that it gives many people a feeling of being quiet and not moving.

Now, as her body gets better and better, Chen Moying's nature is gradually released.

A trace of envy flashed in Ming Hongyan's eyes.

Zhao Yuanle happened to see it when he looked up, and couldn't help squinting.

Ming Hongyan looked at her: "You seem to have something to say."

He walked to the side of the stone bench and sat down.

"If you want to ask, just ask, so as not to say that I have too many thoughts and can't be honest later."

Zhao Yuanle asked directly: "You don't want pig milk for Mrs. Wu, right?"

Ming Hongyan smiled and nodded.

"Ah."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you still say you..."

Ming Hong said lightly.

"I didn't say I was going to buy these milks for her, you said that yourself and I didn't even answer."

Zhao Yuan laughed happily: "It's really you."

Ming Hongyan asked back: "Isn't it a certain person who thinks too much? Still very sure.

Moreover, there will always be affirmation that those feelings that I didn't even know existed are true. "

Zhao Yuanle turned back to the topic: "Then why do you want these milks?"

Ming Hong said: "This, it is inconvenient to disclose."

Zhao Yuanle: "Do you want to sell it at a high price, and the middleman makes a lot of money?

I believe you can definitely do this kind of thing. "

Ming Hongyan snorted.

"This can earn a few dollars, which is not enough to pay for diesel on the road."

Zhao Yuanle: "As long as you don't take me for a fool and make bad money from me, that's fine. I don't bother to ask about the rest."

Ming Hong said: "It must be."

He said, handing over a purse.

Zhao Yuanle: "Huh?"

Ming Hong said: "There are also ten taels of gold in it. When I came here, I didn't expect your cousin to be born, so I will give this to him. You can pack it with anything suitable."

Zhao Yuanle took the purse with hot eyes: "Are you coming to the hundred-day banquet of full moon wine? What about the first-year banquet?"

Ming Hongyan looked at Zhao Yuanle in silence, then turned and left.

"I see you as if your ancestors belonged to Taotie."