Chapter Seventy-Five: The Fat Man Lays Eggs

The ice and snow have melted, and the snow on the sunny slope has melted, revealing patches of yellow grass, and there is still white snow in the ditches and ditches, inlaid with white belts on the yellow grass.

The big green mountains in the distance are also a little green, as if they are about to wake up and start the cycle of the new year after a deep winter.

The northwest wind has gradually turned to the east wind, blowing on the face, a little warmer. Sitting in a sunny and windy place, you can already enjoy the warm sun.

The fat man stood on the chicken farm, and his heart was also drunk by the spring breeze: the harsh winter is about to pass, and the wonderful spring is coming.

Ever since Kiki found the eggs in the chicken farm, the fat man has paid special attention to the fact that the chicks have indeed changed a little bit from winter: the cockscomb is no longer dry, but full of vivid blood, in Kiki's words, "red-faced".

As early as a few years ago, the three old men used grain grass to weave hundreds of egg-laying chicken nests in their spare time, like a downed jar, which was covered with some soft grass, and it must be very comfortable to lie on their stomachs, but unfortunately with the huge body of the fat man, they could not experience it personally.

The grass nest is more than one meter high, neatly arranged in two rows, the golden grass nest extends into two golden dragons, it is very imposing, it attracts people to look at, for the fat man, this is the "golden nest".

The hens roam leisurely on the ground, and the big rooster rooster roams his territory with his head held high, and he is the king here. Occasionally, when he dug something to eat in the grass with his paws, he cooed a few times, and immediately gathered a few hens to grab food, but he himself did not eat at all.

"Big is awesome!" said Kiki, leaning on the edge of the fence.

"Better than everybody, never bullying little hens. Some old men still beat their wives all day long - what, don't worry about the pillar, I don't mean you. The fat man also sighed, but found that the two pillars around him were also "red-faced", and then he woke up.

"I'm going to feed the deer. Erzhuzi hurriedly fled, and the fat man and Qiqi continued to watch the chickens.

Since the King of Five Flowers was carried to the chicken farm by the fat man, this guy has never left, once he was carried back by Erya, and he ran back that day, which is quite a bit of a happy meaning.

Think about it, too, let you choose between ten beauties and a thousand beauties, what do you say?

There are dozens of other roosters scattered all over the place, and they are equivalent to the guards of the King of Five Flowers, but there are too many hens, and of course the King of Five Flowers can't take care of them, so they can also get a little fishy.

"Fat uncle, you see that chick is in the nest. Qiqi was sharp-eyed and saw a reed chicken flying up to the chicken coop, such a height is a piece of cake for free-range hens.

"I guess I can't hold it back, and I want to lay eggs. "The fat man is so happy in his heart. After a while, more than a dozen hens got into the grass nest one after another. There are a few who are not very peaceful, and this nest runs from nest to nest, and it seems that they have to choose a good place to finish the virgin eggs.

"Laying eggs in groups, okay - but this grass nest seems to be a little less, more than 900 hens, if you lay eggs together, you can't line up." ”

The fat man remembered the situation when he went to the toilet once before, and the guy was suffocating and quite uncomfortable. So he hurriedly asked Zhang Laohan to step up the preparation of grass nests, and it was best to ensure one chicken per chicken.

"Three or five hundred are enough, and there is a bit of a time lag in laying eggs, so you can't say that you can come all together. Zhang Laohan said with a smile.

Click-click, and finally a little hen came out of the nest, and then stood on the nest and crowed.

"Uncle Fat, it has reported to you, and it has to reward people well. Kiki went around the fence gate, and went inside, and the chickens were now very friendly to her, not like they had been during the first riot.

Sprinkled a handful of millet, the laying hen flew down, pecking at the rice, and screaming a few times, full of excitement.

The King of Five Flowers also paced, his wings drooping, and he circled the hen half a circle. However, the fat man didn't understand what it meant, it was probably to show friendship and praise, after all, it had begun to pass on the lineage, which was a big deal.

If your daughter-in-law gives birth to a big fat boy for you, what kind of mood do you have, pushing chickens with people, roughly like this.

Qiqi fell on the edge of the grass nest, and then held a red-skinned egg high in his small hand: "Uncle Fat has laid eggs, and it's still hot." ”

Khan, you say it's okay to say separately. The fat man hurriedly called Qiqi out: "It is estimated that there is no freezing in the grass nest now, you come out first, and wait for the last piece to pick." ”

Kiki Mei ran out: "This egg is boiled for me." ”

"No problem, if you eat all the eggs, you have the ability. The fat man looked at the egg with a faint trace of blood, and he also sighed a little in his heart: It's not easy.

In the afternoon, the fat man carried a large basket, and Kiki trotted away, and the egg-picking duo went straight to the chicken coop. Qiqi is specifically responsible for digging eggs out, some in the nest, some in the nest, some in the nest, looking at her energy, a little addictive.

"Uncle Fatty, sixty-five in all!" After picking the eggs, Kiki also reported the number.

"A lot, this is only the first day, there will definitely be more and more, I heard that the spring eggs are laid, basically you can continue to connect the eggs to the ambush, and you don't get tired of it in the future. The fat man carried the basket and led Kiki back with a full load.

"Fatty, it's time to lay eggs!" walked to the entrance of the village, just met Wang Sanpao, looked at the fat man carrying half a basket of eggs, and asked in surprise.

The fat man was happy in his heart, and he didn't care: "Third uncle, just take a few back and try them." ”

"You have so hard to get down, I don't want it. Wang Sanpao waved his hand again and again.

"Fatty, lay so many eggs. Li Wuye's wife came over with a basket with small ears, and the basket was covered with a red cloth.

The fat man smacked his lips and regretted it a little: I put the eggs in the wooden box just now, why did I say that I laid eggs when I saw a person.

"Fatty, sell me your eggs, my granddaughter-in-law is confined, and she is shopping for eggs everywhere, but the chickens of the family have just opened, and the confinement woman is the most edible, and she has ten eggs a day. The old lady lifted the red cloth from the basket, and there were more than a dozen eggs inside.

"What are you buying, you always fill the basket first, even if I give milk to Da Shunzi's daughter-in-law. According to rural customs, whoever has a child and is close to him has to visit it, which is called "milk". The relationship between the fat man and Quan Tunzi is good, and he can't pull anything down.

"What do you mean, the fat man is really a kind person. The old lady praised the people, and at the same time unceremoniously picked the eggs into her basket.

"Thirty, when I get back, I will ask Junko to send you money. The old lady carefully carried the basket and walked home on her little feet.

"What money to give, eat first, if you send money, don't think about buying eggs from me in the future. The fat man shouted, alarming many people.

"What the hell? The fat man's chicken farm is starting to lay eggs. Many voices of envy came. In the first two years, many families relied on raising a few chickens to maintain the family's pocket money of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, so eggs are very heavy in everyone's minds, and they are equivalent to RMB.

When I got home, I boiled two eggs for Qiqi, then beat a few more eggs, steamed a small pot of chicken cakes, sprinkled with some chopped green onions and shrimp skin, after steaming, it was white and tender, revealing a fragrance.

Pour some vinegar, scoop it with a spoon, tremble, eat it in your mouth, melt in your mouth, and it is hot until your stomach.

"Well, I'm not at home, you can eat good food. The door opened, and the big pigtails ran in, and the two big eyes flickered, and the fat man's heart flickered at once.