"It's too late at that time, grandma, you just make these two quails, I'll help you clean it up, my dad and mom said it was very fragrant when they ate it. ”

"Oh, little Daewoo, do you still have the ability to do this, even clean up quails?"

"That's, grandma, just look at it!" Qian Hong said just do it, who knew that as soon as he went to the big house to bring out the warm pot, his aunt led Xinxin into the door, looking at the cloudy weather on his face, it was estimated that what happened at Xinxin's grandmother's house.

"Daewoo is here. My aunt reluctantly screamed, and then pulled Xinxin into the house.

No matter what, Qian Hong didn't plan to adjust his plan, so he squatted in the small kitchen, touched a quail with his feet tied together, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't be surprised little quail, little quail, you were originally a dish of my family, and you will come back next year after you go this year." ”

"What are you doing?" a proud voice sounded, and Xinxin, the kid, stood next to him and asked with a curious face.

For this younger brother who is eighteen months younger, Qian Hong's feelings are also very contradictory, when he was a child, because of the identity of the eldest grandson, Xinxin has been steadily pressing on Qian Hong's head, and when he grew up, Xinxin went to Japan to work hard, and gradually weakened the feelings with these aunts of the Lao Tian family, and finally because of the big war broke out in the grandfather's house, it became a state of old and dead.

"Kill the quail, and eat the meat later." Qian Hong replied lightly.

"Quail...... Does this bird bite?"

"No, and their meat is delicious. ”

Before the words fell, Qian Hong's wrist twisted decisively, only to see the quail kick its legs, and it was quickly soaked in the hot water by Qian Hong, and then an indescribable smell came out.

In the last second, he saw Qian Hong decisively twist the quail's neck, Xin Xin was really surprised, after all, he was just a small hairy head, he looked at Qian Hong again with obvious fear, and the next second was smoked by the unpleasant smell, Xin Xin was a few steps back, looking at the quail and showing a thick disgust look.

Qian Hong didn't care about this, he tested the temperature of the water with his fingertips, and then began to pluck his hair, disemboweled, and after this series of operations, Xin Xin was so frightened that he fled back to the house.

"Mom, what does this smell like?" The second aunt and the old aunt came back back on their feet, and they complained before they entered the door.

"Haven't you ever eaten chicken?" The grandmother, who was washing chili peppers, picking green onions, and cutting ginger shreds, replied, turned her head and glanced at Qian Hong.

"Mom, how can you let Daewoo do this? Can he fix it? What should I do if I get it?" said the old aunt with a frown, and then planned to wash her hands and finish this work instead of Qian Hong.

Don't look at Qian Hong fighting with his aunt, here at his grandfather's house, his aunt will still stand firmly on his side, but Qian Hong said quickly after being moved: "No need aunt, don't touch your hands, I'll be done soon, you just give me a chance to perform!"

"You really don't need me?" the old aunt looked at Qian Hong's appearance, but she couldn't help but ask.

"I really don't need to, you see that one is already finished, this one is almost over, you don't know how many little frogs I killed over there in the river dam. ”

"Hey...... , look at what you said is disgusting, I don't even want to eat it. ”

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Behind the old aunt and them, the uncle and grandfather also returned home one after another, and the two quails were also fried after being cut into small pieces, and a pungent spicy smell soon filled every inch of the grandfather's house, so the second aunt and they were all spicy, while sneezing again and again, while busy opening all the windows to ventilate.

By the time everyone was seated at the table, the food was at the top end, and all eyes were focused on the dark red plate of stir-fried quail meat.

"You really raised this yourself, it doesn't look small!" grandpa said with heartfelt emotion.

"This can be fake, I went to Xiaoli's house and saw with my own eyes, there are 2-30 of them. Grandma explained, while picking up a thigh and putting it in Xinxin's bowl, who knew that Xinxin's psychological shadow was quite serious, and immediately pushed the bowl out, pouted and refused to eat.

"What's the matter, eldest grandson, this is a good thing, there is an old saying, if you want to eat birds, pigeons and quails, if this is left in the past, you will not be able to eat this thing if you are not a capitalist landlord. With a doting face, Grandpa looked at Xinxin and explained to him.

"Oh Dad, you're talking about what happened before liberation, don't say that Xinxin can't listen to it, I don't have any idea. The old aunt interjected beside her, and took the opportunity to quietly clip a piece of quail meat, threw it into her mouth and gnawed it carefully.

"Dad, you don't have to worry about him, when he gets hungry, he will naturally eat, and he is used to stink. The uncle was short-tempered, even for his own son, and after glaring at Xinxin fiercely, he tasted a piece of quail meat first, and then his eyes lit up, and he went back to the house and took out half a bottle of liquor.

When Grandpa and Uncle drank without accident, Qian Hong simply stood up, sandwiched a chopstick quail meat for everyone on the table, and then patiently began to pick quail eggs, these boiled eggs had been pulled with cold water in advance, so the egg skin could be easily taken off.

"Well, Daewoo, you quail eggs can be sold at the market. "After eating a quail egg, the second aunt immediately praised it bluntly, and it is really not easy to be praised by the picky second aunt.

"Hey, hey, it's okay!" Qian Hong smiled modestly.

"Daewoo, how many quails are left in your house?" Grandma specially changed seats with her aunt, so that it was more convenient to persuade Xinxin to eat, but the question she asked made Qian Hong vigilant, and after thinking about it, she replied solemnly: "There are more than a dozen, feeding these quails is too expensive, and my mother is not happy." ”

"Your mother just has a lot to do, isn't it good to feed a few quails and eat some quail eggs?

"The key is that feeding this thing is too tethered, getting up early every day to prepare feed, picking up eggs, cleaning cages, and cleaning troughs after school, I'm in a hurry!" Qian Hong took the opportunity to complain about his bitterness, if everyone feels that this thing is raised casually, maybe they will make some excessive demands.

"That's right, Daewoo, have you finished your summer homework?" Grandpa asked as he put down his wine cup.

"No, I just have to make sure I don't fall behind every day. ”

"You can't just go ahead? It's just a few days before the end of the summer vacation. ”

"Knowing grandpa, I'll write it as soon as I get home. ”