"Okay, anyway, she just sits at the door every day and can't do anything, just don't think she's annoying. Zhou's mother added tea to a few people, put down the teapot and responded. Go, go, go to something else, can they not leave Xiaoliu to eat and come back?

"Then, okay......" Dad Zhou saw that Zhou's mother said this, so he nodded in response.

Zhou Xiaoliu thought to himself: "For the sake of stuttering and drinking, I was 'sold' by my parents!"

The middle-aged man got up to say goodbye, and Zhou Wenyuan came to take Jin Hong: "Early tomorrow morning, I'll pick up Xiaoliu and come to our side to play with you, okay?" Jin Hong nodded, he looked at Zhou Xiaoliu, and didn't move his feet for a long time.

"Stay and leave after eating, I'll cook it right away." Zhou's mother said.

This can't be taken seriously, this is a kind of polite statement when everyone sends off guests, the middle-aged man and Zhou Wenyuan know it, so they politely refused, but Jin Hong took it seriously: "Okay, thank you, Auntie, I'll eat with Xiaoliu." ”

So, Zhou's mother was embarrassed, and there was no meal at home. Zhou Wenyuan knew the situation of his uncle's house, so he took the initiative to speak: "Jin Hong, why don't you invite Xiaoliu to our place for dinner, Xiaoliu doesn't seem to have eaten roast duck yet, your mother sent you some packaged roast duck last time, let's invite Xiaoliu to eat it as soon as it's hot, okay?"

Zhou Xiaoliu cried silently: "Sister, I really haven't eaten it in my life, well, for the sake of roast duck, I decided to 'sell' myself." ”

Zhou Peng poked his sister's waist with his fingers, and said softly: "I haven't eaten roasted either...... Zhou Xiaoliu nodded lightly: "I know, if I can pack it, I promise to bring you a piece." ”

Zhou Peng didn't know what packing was, but he heard that his sister promised to bring him a piece, so he took Zhou Cheng next to him: "Let's go, my brother will take you to play marbles." ”

"It's really spineless, how can you say that you are too... How can you sell yourself for a stutter?" the voice of the eye-catching white tiger sounded again.

With the consent of Zhou's mother, Zhou Xiaoliu followed Zhou Wenyuan and them to Uncle Qingsong's house, and as soon as he finished washing his hands and sat down, he heard Baihu's disgust, so Zhou Xiaoliu couldn't help but retort: "It's good that you continue not to eat the fireworks in the world, leave me alone, I'm a foodie who hasn't eaten enough for several years." ”

After Zhou Xiaoliu finished speaking, he no longer bothered with Baihu and sat back and waited for the meal to start. After a while, Zhou Wenyuan personally brought in a large tray, on which were hot roast duck, two bowls of rice, a bowl of soup with a medicinal smell and a few plates of light vegetarian dishes, Zhou Wenyuan put down the food and went out.

Jin Hong took the handkerchief and ripped off a duck leg and handed it to Zhou Xiaoliu, Zhou Xiaoliu was not polite, took it and ate it attentively. The steamed roast duck actually did not retain the original aroma of the roast duck, but for Zhou Xiaoliu, who couldn't even divide a few dices of bacon from stir-fried vegetables at home, it was really delicious. She took a bite of the duck leg, closed her eyes and chewed slowly, well, she wanted to reminisce about it, and tomorrow morning she would be able to drink porridge with the fragrance of her memory.

“…… Is the food in the world really so delicious?" Bai Hu asked when he saw Zhou Xiaoliu's eating appearance.

Before it became the owner's mount, it ate the beasts it hunted in the mountains and forests, and after that, it basically didn't eat anything else except the ghosts that the owner fed. Many years ago, it followed the owner of the woman disguised as a man to come to the world to play once, there was a boy surnamed Ge who sold firewood and invited the master to eat a bowl of noodles, the master was playful for a while, and had to feed it to the kitten-like to eat, not to mention, but also sticky.

I haven't come to the world for a long time, and the world is a sea of flowers, has even the food in this world become delicious?

Zhou Xiaoliu was quietly gnawing on the duck leg by himself, and Jin Hong watched quietly with a smile on his face, until Zhou Xiaoliu gnawed the duck leg in his hand until only the bare bones remained, Jin Hong hurriedly handed over another one.

"I can't eat it, can I take the rest back?" Zhou Xiaoliu waved her hand, she still remembered Zhou Peng's words, not only her brother, but also her sisters and younger brothers had never eaten it, and if she brought it back and divided it, she could eat a few bites for one person.

"Of course you can, if it's not enough, I still have a few ......" Jin Hong plans to give the rest to Zhou Xiaoliu, anyway, he is sick and can't eat these too meat things, and the things sent by his mother are also for him to entertain his friends, but unfortunately he is suffering from such a disease, not only children, but adults don't dare to approach him, where did he come from.

"No, this one is enough," Zhou Xiaoliu wrapped the roast duck in a bag, glanced at the soup in front of Jin Hong's eyes, and said, "You can eat it quickly, it's not good for your stomach when it's cold, now I'll watch you eat it." Seeing Jin Hong staring at herself motionlessly, Zhou Xiaoliu thought to herself, won't this child have not learned to eat by himself? So she moved the stool and sat next to Jin Hong, picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful of soup, and fed it.

Jin Hong squinted his eyes and laughed, and drank the soup one bite at a time with the spoon that Zhou Xiaoliu fed. At the same time, I thought to myself, it turns out that she is so hungry that she has no strength to care about me, as long as she is full, she will be so good to me, what should I prepare for her tomorrow?

It was getting dark, and under Jin Hong's reluctant gaze, Zhou Xiaoliu carried the roast duck with one leg missing and jumped home.

Before she arrived at the door, she saw Zhou Peng leading Zhou Cheng to lean under the corridor, she listened to the voices coming from the room, rolled her eyes, and beckoned to them. The three of them went to the bottom of the straw stack together, and Zhou Xiaoliu took out the remaining leg, handed it to his brother, and said, "You two will eat it one by one, and the rest will be divided when you go home." After thinking about the three sisters, he ripped off two large pieces of meat, took a piece of oiled paper and wrapped it, and stuffed it into the padded jacket on his chest under Zhou Peng's puzzled eyes.

After Zhou Peng and the others finished eating, they wiped their mouths, and the three of them entered the house together with a smile. Sure enough, half of the room was full of people.

The fifteen-year-old sister-in-law directly crossed the crowd to Zhou Xiaoliu, reached out and grabbed the bag in Zhou Xiaoliu's hand, and said, "Your grandparents haven't eaten the duck from Beijing, are you embarrassed to eat it?" Zhou Xiaoliu looked at Zhou's father and Zhou's mother's face, thinking that his parents would go out to work soon, and he would live in the hands of his sister-in-law, so he didn't speak. Zhou Peng didn't care, he snatched it back directly from his sister-in-law, squeezed through the crowd and handed the bag to Zhou's mother.

Zhou's mother thought to herself, she had already separated her family, and when her family had a large population and was not enough to eat and drink, even if it was a wall, she had never seen these people coming, and now she squeezed in for such a little thing, as for it? The big kitchen is all in the same hall, and these people are not cooking meat in that pot every once in a while? And as soon as the meat is cooked, they will run in front of themselves, look into their own pots, ask themselves what they eat, and show off their strength!

Zhou's mother, who was thinking about these things, suddenly found that Zhou's father was looking at her with an embarrassed face, so Zhou's mother opened the drawer angrily and took out a knife.

Everyone took a step back: "......"

Zhou's mother opened the bag, took out the roast duck that had been scratched and pulled out of shape, and used a blade to form a small slice: "Let's taste it by one person, what comes from Beijing will become noble if you eat it!"

After sending these people away and closing the door, Zhou Xiaoliu took out two pieces of duck meat from the padded jacket on his chest and handed them to Zhou's mother with a flattering face. Zhou's father and Zhou's mother glanced at each other: they are all poor and troublesome, and even such a young little six have taken care of food. Zhou's mother cut these two pieces into seven small pieces, planning to give her husband and children one piece each.

Zhou Xiaoliu took the meat handed over by Zhou's mother, and stuffed it into Zhou's mother's mouth, Zhou's mother was stunned, her eyes suddenly turned red, she turned her back, wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and thought in her heart: What's wrong with this child recently, suddenly so sensible, I really don't want to be moved, why did I shed tears?