Chapter 143: What Are You Talking For?

"Hey, by the way, don't throw away the internal organs!" Zhou Sining remembered another thing, "You wait, I'll move a tank over, and you can throw the internal organs you cleaned up for me." ”

Now that the weather is warm, it's time for her maggots to be raised.

When there are maggots, the high protein that quails need, she can also save a lot of feed and reduce the cost of feeding. The main thing is that the quail eats well and lays eggs diligently.

Now the first batch of quails has begun to lay eggs, because the previous nutritional supply is relatively sufficient, so the egg laying rate is very normal, one per quail a day, but this is not Zhou Sining's goal, how can the chickens she raises have to lay two eggs a day. Although quail is not a chicken, it means the same thing.

"The quail's intestines are not much, and they are still fine, so they are not easy to wash at all. Fu Lei thought she was going to keep it for food, "If you want to eat intestines, I'll find a chance to get some pig intestines back next week." ”

Zhou Sining ignored him and walked into the male protagonist's house.

Raising maggots was something she had planned a long time ago, so when she was in the market before, she saw that there were tanks for sale, so she bought a few, and after moving back, they were all piled up in the male owner's house.

Who made the three rooms in the house, and only the male protagonist's room was the emptiest.

As soon as Fu Lei looked up, he saw Xiao Zhou laboriously turning a round cylinder at the door of Jiguo, wanting to move it out of the house, he hurriedly threw down the half-plucked quail in his hand and ran over.

"Hey, don't move, I'll come, I'll come. He ran over in three or two steps, reached out and grabbed the rim of the jar, and with a force, he moved it from the threshold to the outside.

Zhou Sining shook her arm, this thing has some weight, and she has a little trouble moving it.

"Tell me about you, why do you still move this thing by yourself if this thing is so heavy, if you want to move it, you can call me no. Fu Lei was carrying the cylinder in front, and his mouth was still chattering.

"Didn't I see you busy? Zhou Sining replied in a good voice, knowing that he was saying good things, so he ignored his ink.

"It's not bad to be busy for a while. Fu Lei's voice was a little higher, "Look at it, it's just a matter of a few steps for me, if I wait for you to move it over, we won't have to eat lunch." ”

"Oh, it's okay, I know, you have a lot of strength, I'll look for you next time I have any heavy work. Zhou Sining's tone was a little impatient, "Now hurry up and clean up, if you can't clean it up before noon, don't eat it today." She shook her hand and went into the house.

Fu Lei heard Xiao Zhou's voice louder than him, and immediately sat down on the small bench, grabbed the half-plucked quail and continued to clean it up seriously.

"With such a bad temper, I'll wait to be an old girl in the rest of the family in the future. He muttered muttered muttering.

After a while, he couldn't help it anymore, and shouted into the house: "How do you want to eat this intestine, can I pinch it into sections?" The quail's intestines are too thin, and his clumsy washing is really a bit laborious, and he is afraid that he will not be able to wash it cleanly, so he wants to ask if he can make this thing into sections, which should save trouble.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Zhou Sining hurriedly walked out of the house, and saw Fu Lei, a big man, with two fingers carefully pinching an intestine that was not much thicker than hemp rope.

"Didn't you say that these intestines should be kept, and if we don't clean them up, we will eat them. Fu Lei asked rhetorically for unknown reasons.

"Who said I stayed to eat? Didn't I say throw them in the jar, the jars have been moved, and I can still stew them with the jars." Zhou Sining couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"There's nothing you can't do. Fu Lei lowered his head and whispered back.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Sining didn't hear clearly.

"I didn't say anything, I misunderstood just now, I thought you were going to keep it for food," Fu Lei raised his head, looking innocent, "If you don't eat it, don't you have to clean it up, I'll just throw these all together in the tank?" he said and raised his other hand, dragging the quail's internal organs.

"Well, you don't have to clean it up, just throw it in the tank. After Zhou Sining finished speaking, he was ready to go back to the house and continue to work.

"Hey, you haven't said it yet, what are you doing with these?" Fu Lei suddenly felt a little lonely working alone in the yard, so he deliberately found something to tell Xiao Zhou.

"What are you doing? You'll find out when you come back next week, and now I'm telling you that you don't understand. After Zhou Sining finished speaking, he turned around and entered the house.

She didn't want to hide it from anyone, but she just felt that Fu Lei wouldn't be able to understand it, after all, it was estimated that there were no intentional maggots except for her at this time. She thought it would be more shocking to wait for Fu Lei to come over next week and see it with her own eyes.

"Cut, you're a girl, you haven't read a book, and you say I don't understand, I'm going to graduate from elementary school. Fu Lei watched people enter the house, bowed his head and worked while grinding.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Sining's voice came from the room.

"I didn't say anything, I just said I'd definitely come next week to see what new tricks you have up. Fu Lei immediately changed his words.

Half an hour later, Fu Lei finally stood up from the small bench and shouted majestically into the house, "Xiao Zhou, I've packed up all the quails, hurry up and take them to cook." ”

Zhou Sining didn't appear, so he shouted again, "You wash it twice more, and then put it outside, the stove is outside." "That means you'll have to take it inside twice to get outside.

"Oh, got it. Fu Lei's voice sounded wilted.

But it won't be long for a while, because Zhou Sining came out to cook with an apron.

Fu Lei piled up a smiling face, and he was busy with the front and back, very busy.

"Little sister, my aunt is ready to eat again. "Sister-in-law Sun's house, Xiaohua lay on the windowsill and looked out for a while, and when the quail got out of the oil pot and the smell of meat wafted into the house, he couldn't help but swallow vigorously.

"Hmm. Xiaoxia snorted in her nose, didn't move, lay on her side on the kang, and still held a Chinese textbook in her hand.

Xiaohua turned his head to look at his little sister, and couldn't help but lean over, and said in his sister's ear: "Little sister, don't pretend, our mother can't see it, but I can see that you haven't turned a page of the book this morning, just staring at this page of the book." ”

Xiaoxia snapped, put the book in her hand on the kang, and then pulled up the quilt next to her and covered her head, "I'll sleep." ”

Xiaohua obviously didn't expect her sister to react like this, and she was a little blind.

"Xiaohua, don't bother your sister, play by yourself. Sister-in-law Sun, who was pasting a cardboard box at the table, said.

Xiaohua looked at her sister who was covering the quilt, then at her mother, sighed in her heart, and finally agreed, then turned around and continued to look out the window.

Since the last time the Wang family found Xiaoxia and slapped her, Xiaoxia has become like this.

I don't go out to play every day after school, and when I go home, I lie down on the kang and don't move. I don't go to Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou to play anymore, and I don't go to pester Uncle Zhou to go up the mountain to chop wood on weekends.

Sister-in-law Sun glanced at the girl on the kang, and knew that the girl was angry with her, and she was angry that she was pressing her to apologize to the Wang family, but what could she do, she was a widow with no power and no power, what could she do if she didn't choose to settle the matter. Now the children are still young, and they can't understand her difficulties, but they will understand when they grow up.

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