Because of this, the only person who went to cut the grass and catch earthworms with Huanxi was Song Weimin.

The two went to the mountains this time, and there was not much firewood at home, so they planned to cut some by the way. Of course, the woodcutter was held by Song Weimin, and he thought that it was not safe for Huanxi to take this.

The grass in the mountain pass was basically cut down, and the two had to go inside. Huanxi remembered the trap that Xi Wanli had dug in the mountains before, put the back basket on the ground, and said to Song Weimin: "Little brother, wait a minute." ”

After saying that, the man jumped out.

Song Weimin didn't have time to stop her, she had already disappeared, he frowned and muttered, "When did the little girl run so fast?"

Huanxi's memory is good, and she soon found the trap under Xi Wanli, and when she saw that the hay on it was a little messy, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she opened it to see that there was actually a half-dead pheasant inside!

There was more than one trap that Xi Wanli dug before leaving, all of them were very remote places, and Huanxi took some effort to find all the traps, five or six traps, and only two of them were harvested, all of them were pheasants.

Seeing that Huanxi came back with two pheasants, Song Weimin's eyes widened, "Where did you come from?"

Huan was very proud, "The one who came out of the trap is still Brother Wanli, and there are actually two traps that have been dug and have gains." ”

Song Baojia felt sour when he heard this, and he knew that Brother Wanli, Brother Wanli, even forgot his own brother.

"This half-dead pheasant will be boiled when it comes back, and the rest will be burned tomorrow. On the way back, Huanxi said happily.

The two of them went home happily with the basket on their backs, but they didn't know that Zhou Xiaobao was hiding in the dark and looking at the pheasants in their baskets, with envy in his eyes.

After going back, Zhou Xiaobao found Zhao Xiuhe and whispered: "Auntie, I saw Huanxi catch a chicken from the mountain and go back." ”

Zhao Xiuhe's eyes lit up, and then asked, "Why don't you go up and grab it?"

Zhou Xiaobao shrunk his neck, "Song Weimin is there, I can't beat him." In fact, he was afraid to rejoice.

Zhao Xiuhe really believed it, thinking of the appearance of Zhou Bao and Zhou Bao being beaten before, she didn't complain about her son anymore, if her son was beaten, she would be distressed.

She thought for a moment and said, "Then you just stare at Huanxi, and when she eats chicken, she will grab it." ”

Zhou Xiaobao glanced at his mother and couldn't help but say, "I can't rush into their house to grab meat to eat, right?"

"Why can't it?" Zhao Xiuhe retorted: "Anyway, you are a fool in the eyes of others now, where can't a fool go?"

Zhou Xiaobao swallowed, "Then I'll rush in and grab the meat?"

Zhao Xiuhe nodded, "Yes, rush in and grab the meat!"

Zhou Xiaobao was still scared in his heart, but as long as he thought of meat, he felt that that fear was nothing.

"Huanxi said before that I would roast chicken today, so I went to stare at it, and when I smelled the chicken, I rushed in. Zhou Xiaobao swallowed his saliva.

Zhao Xiuhe nodded and said, "Yes, take the chicken away and even the bowl, so that they can't eat it." ”

She thought with hatred in her heart, she was just a money-loser, why should she eat chicken? Chicken should be eaten by my little treasure!

No one in the Song family knew about the conversation between the mother and son, and the chicken Huanxi was originally intended to be braised in the braised meat, but Song Weimin had a different opinion.

"This chicken is fat, half braised and half soup, and you can eat chicken noodle soup tomorrow." "Song is the way of the people.

Huanxi thought about it, so he nodded and said, "That's it, it's half braised and half boiled soup." ”

When the dish was cooked, Huanxi still took the bowl and divided some and asked Song Weimin to send it to the next door.

Zhou Xiaobao hid behind the grass and watched Song Weimin go next door with a bowl of chicken soup and a bowl of braised chicken, swallowed his saliva, hesitated, and rushed into Song Erzhu's house.

Although he is young, he also knows that Song Weimin is much older than him, and he can't benefit from it in his hands. On the contrary, Huanxi, although he was afraid of her, he did not think that Huanxi's strength could be much greater than his own.

When he saw Zhou Xiaobao rushing in, Huanxi was stunned, and he remembered Song Mengping's words before.

Seeing that the other party reached out to the braised chicken on the table with a clear goal, Huanxi splashed the hot chicken soup in his hand at him without saying a word.

- This bowl of chicken soup was served by her, intending to satisfy her cravings first.

Although Huanxi deliberately avoided his face, the weather was hot, the chicken soup was just out of the pot, and Zhou Xiaobao was only wearing a thin gown, so he knew that the taste was not comfortable.

"Ahhh ”

Huanxi frowned, and put another bowl of chicken soup from the pot on the side, making a gesture to splash Zhou Xiaobao.

Zhou Xiaobao was startled, and hurriedly crawled out.

Behind her, Huanxi frowned, almost certain in his heart that Zhou Xiaobao was pretending to be stupid. It's not that I haven't seen a fool, such a fool with such eyes...... When everyone is stupid.

As soon as Song Weimin walked to the door of the house, he heard Zhou Xiaobao's screams and cries, and just after entering the door, he collided with Zhou Xiaobao who rushed out.

He frowned, and before he could figure out the situation, Zhou Xiaobao disappeared.

"What's going on?" When he entered the room and saw Huanxi setting up the dishes and chopsticks with a casual face, Song Weimin asked.

Huanxi said casually: "Zhou Xiaobao rushed in and grabbed the chicken soup and was about to drink it, but he was too anxious and poured a bowl of chicken soup to his chest." ”

Song Weimin was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, "It's a pity that the bowl of chicken soup is over." ”

Huanxi changed the topic and said, "The meal is ready, you hurry up and call Daddy back." ”

Song Weimin nodded, and then went to his own land to call Song Erzhu back for dinner.

On the other side, Zhao Xiuhe was shocked when she saw her son who was crying and running back, "Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, I hurt!" Zhou Xiaobao hurriedly said.

"Where does it hurt?" Zhao Xiuhe said urgently.

Zhou Xiaobao pointed to his chest, "I was splashed with chicken soup, I'm going to die of pain!"

Zhao Xiuhe took a look at his gown, and saw that his chest was red, not to mention, and it was densely packed with bubbles, and he immediately felt distressed: "! Come into the kitchen, A-Niang will take a cold towel for you." ”

She just cared about pulling her son into the kitchen, but she didn't see that several concubines and mothers-in-law behind her had disdainful expressions.

Although I guessed that Zhou Xiaobao was not really stupid, it was another thing to really see it.

——The organized conversation between the mother and son just now is not something that a fool can do, how can Zhou Xiaobao not only know how to smirk?

During this time, Zhao Xiuhe didn't burn and let the "stupid" son take advantage of them, not to mention them, but Mrs. Zhou, who only knew that she felt sorry for her grandson at the beginning, gradually saw the clues.

In order to order food to make his son pretend to be stupid, there is no one in this world except Zhao Xiuhe.

Mrs. Zhou originally wanted to say a few words, but when she thought of what she had said to this daughter-in-law before, she deserved it well in person, and after that, she still went her own way, so she simply stopped thinking about it.