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"Xiao Yang, sit down for a while and have a cup of tea!" Wu Xiangqin actually knew a lot about Yang Yan and the object that her daughter was talking about, and her impression of Yang Yan was not bad, so, as Xia Yu discussed with Yang Yan before, although she was not very enthusiastic, she still entertained Yang Yan more kindly, and poured a cup of tea for Yang Yan, who was busy and sweating. Ice and fire Chinese

"Oh, yes, Auntie, you should know more about tea, this is the aged Pu'er that my father's former tea friend helped buy, and my father loved to drink this kind of tea when he was alive. Can you take a look, how is this tea?" Yang Yan just sat down, and before he could sit down, he stood up again.

Wu Xiangqin took the tea cake handed over by Yang Yan, gently opened it to take a look, then put it under his nose and smelled it, before he smiled and said, "It's not bad, at least twenty years old!"

She also followed this topic and taught Yang Yan some small ways to identify Pu'er tea: "When we look at Pu'er tea, we must first look at it with our eyes, look at the color and clarity of its tea surface, the older the Pu'er tea, the looser its tea surface will be, and the color is a little black, and the color of good tea is like you, which is tan, shiny and oily, and reddish in brown, which is what we commonly call red ripe ......"

The mother-in-law talked a lot, and although Yang Yan was still confused and couldn't fully understand after listening to it, he still listened respectfully and wrote it all down with his brain.

However, listening to his mother-in-law's speech, Yang Yan also felt a trace of respect in his heart.

Xia Yu said, my mother-in-law used to be a university teacher, and she also had the title of professor, although she doesn't teach now, but the bookish spirit on her body has not faded, even if she speaks quietly and elegantly, some idioms and more written adjectives are also easy to come by!

"However, why did you bring the tea from home? What should the family do if they want to drink it?" After Wu Xiangqin finished teaching, the conversation changed and said to Yang Yan with some reproach, "Take it back, in fact, we are not short of tea and wine here, if you like to drink, you can also ask Xia Yu to bring you some back to Yangcheng." ”

"No, Auntie, in fact, after my father's death, there was very little tea in the family. It just so happens that you and your uncle are more knowledgeable about tea, so let's leave it to you to drink! Otherwise, we will drink it ourselves, it will be a cow chewing peonies, and it will be a waste!" Yang Yan hurriedly shook his hand and said.

Xia Yu said beside him: "Yang Yan doesn't drink." ”

"Don't buy these things in the future, it's a waste of money. You young people are still in the accumulation stage of life, and you can't be extravagant if you have money, even if you don't think of danger in times of peace, then you have to think about keeping money to do big things......" Wu Xiangqin was similar to other mothers, and as she spoke, she still began to chatter.

Yang Yan and Xia Yu both listened submissively, at this time, no matter whether they had their own ideas or not, they should follow the old man and not talk back.

Tea and wine are actually relatively simple, and the trouble is the two big gelding chickens brought by Yang Yan.

"This ...... Maybe I won't have to wait until the afternoon, I'll take it to the vegetable market and let someone help deal with it!" After sitting in the living room for a while, it was time to prepare lunch, Wu Xiangqin stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the two chickens on the floor in woven bags with some embarrassment, and said to Yang Yan and Xia Yu.

Wu Xiangqin can cook, but she can't kill chickens, usually those ingredients are bought back by her in the vegetable market, and the chickens and ducks are all cleaned, and they can be washed and cooked in a pot.

How many people can kill chickens now?

However, Yang Yan volunteered and said: "Auntie, I'll come, I'll kill the chicken!"

"You still kill chickens?" Wu Xiangqin was a little surprised.

Xia Yu felt a little surprised, she had the impression that she had never seen Yang Yan kill chickens!

But in fact, Yang Yan didn't mean to be strong, he did kill chickens, and he used to help his sister a lot, so he also smiled confidently and nodded to his mother-in-law in response.

Just do it, Yang Yan first boiled a large pot of hot water. He was ready to dispose of both large steers, and even if he couldn't eat so much at once, the chicken could be kept in the refrigerator.

Xia Yu's kitchen is very large, Yang Yan is busy here, and Wu Xiangqin has also begun to prepare lunch meals! Xia Yu is not idle, she is standing behind Yang Yan, her sleeves rolled up, ready to help him After all, it is a big gelding that weighs several pounds, and Yang Yan may not be able to control it alone!

Because her parents were in the kitchen, Luoluo also followed, but her father did not allow her to come into the kitchen, so the little girl could only stand at the kitchen door and "snoop" her brain.

The movement in the kitchen was still more attractive to Luoluo, and she noticed that the woven bag that was resting on the ground moved from time to time, and then there were two chicken heads, sticking out of the punctured air holes.

Interestingly, these two chicken heads are still stretched and retracted, which is particularly flexible, and they firmly grasp the sight of Luoluo at once.

It's a lot of fun!

The little girl looked at it with a blank eye, and seemed to be muttering to herself what it was.

But soon, Luoluo saw his father squatting down, he untied the woven bag, reached in and took it out, and at the same time, a chicken head that was still moving just now was pulled and retracted from the ventilation hole.

"Huh?" Luoluo couldn't help but take two steps forward, next to her mother's back, and then looked at her father and exclaimed, she saw that a winged and colorful gelding was grabbed by her father's feet and pulled out!

Xia Yu was also watching Yang Yan catch chickens, but she knew that the next scene was a bit unsuitable for Luoluo to watch, so she turned around, stretched out her hand and waved at Luoluo, signaling her to stand outside the kitchen.

Luoluo found something amazing, she turned a blind eye to her mother's movements, and grinned a little excitedly, pointed her little finger to her father's back, and happily said to her mother: "Mama, Mama, big, big!"

"It's not a big rooster, it's ......" Xia Yu just wanted to correct the fall, but her words stopped abruptly, and she already realized that something was not right!

It's not a big rooster but a steer, so Luo Luo will ask, what is a steer?

Xia Yu pondered for a moment before continuing to say to Luoluo: "Okay, Luoluo is not wrong when you say that it is a big rooster! Because it used to be a big rooster!"

As for the question of why it wasn't a big rooster later, Xia Yu revealed it lightly.

Luoluo didn't pay attention to this point either, she was confused by her mother's attitude of denial for a while and affirmation for a while!

Is it a big?

Luoluo tilted his little head, looked at his mother in a daze, and then looked at the "big rooster" that was still left in the woven bag.

"Well, big rooster......" The little girl still believed her own judgment, and she pointed to the head of the chicken swimming back and forth, and said to her mother in a milky voice.