At this time, the system suddenly ran out: "Congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host, tonight to help 100 people achieve a small achievement, reward a bag of chicken feed produced by the system, please check the system." ”

Leng Meier: It turns out that running for so many nights has helped so many people? Thanks to the fact that there was no family planning in this era, there were more than a dozen people in a family.

But why does this reward make her want to hit someone so much!

“…… Is the system sure it's a reward and not humiliating me? ”

System: ...... "Is the host unhappy with the prize?" ”

Leng Meier: ......

System: "...... This reward is given to you because the system has detected that the most lacking of the host is chicken feed, and the chicken feed produced by this system has no semicolon ......"

"Stop, stop, don't mess around with advertising, no matter how good your feed is, it can just let me eat two eggs, do you think I'm the one who lacks those two eggs now?"

"The system detected that you were short of chicken feed, but it didn't say you were short of eggs!"

Leng Meier: ...... Okay, what's the name of her mentally retarded system, isn't this full of food?

At this moment, the flower flower in the chicken shed outside the house clucked, and she quickly took out the prize, and as a result, the bag of chicken feed was quite heavy, and it was fifty catties.

Well, the difference between this bag and a bag is so fucking big!

That's a difference of forty pounds.

But Huahua doesn't know if it's because the chicken feed is too much, shrewd, Jinbao because he often comes over, helped her feed the chickens a few times, this Huahua every time she sees that she ignores it, she will yell at Jinbao, until Jinbao feeds it to eat!

In these years, the chicken that can crow also has food to eat~

Leng Mei'er hurriedly mixed some chicken food for Huahua and took it out, at this time, it was snowing lightly in the sky again, and it was really endless.

It's not a good thing to go down like this......

When Jinbao's uncle and nephew came over, Leng Meier had just finished feeding the chickens.

It was snowing outside, and she couldn't let the two of them take a snowflake bath outside, so she just let them take a walk in the house.

Well, I just got so many good things, of course I have to make something delicious in the morning, take out a large piece of pork in the space, cut the meat on the live side, prepare a pancake of meat, and then boil a pot of fragrant rice porridge, there are still a lot of fresh vegetables in the materials prepared by Wei Zongxin, and it is almost enough to make a celery fried meat.

In the morning, Leng Meier cooked two pots of meatloaf, and just after the pot came out, she asked Meng Deshou to take the first pot to the old house.

This is almost the norm these days, Leng Mei'er has never been a stingy person, and if there is something delicious, she usually sends some to the old house.

As for someone asking, "Where did you get all this stuff?" ”

Leng Mei'er has only one answer, "Don't ask, you can't buy it!" ”

Really, she's telling the truth!

Although Yu Xinlan has her own careful thoughts, she really can't find fault with this third daughter-in-law who cooks food for her own son every day, especially this third daughter-in-law who doesn't eat alone, and has to send food to the old mansion almost every day.

She felt that if she dared to say that the third daughter-in-law was not, and others didn't say it, Jiaojiao and the fourth child would be able to blame themselves to death.

At the dinner table, Meng Meijiao sighed with satisfaction after eating a bite of meatloaf, "The biggest contribution my third brother has ever made when he is so old is to marry my third sister-in-law back home, as far as my third sister-in-law's cooking skills are concerned, I really don't have to pick and choose, the only problem is that it is a little expensive!" ”

The people at the table began to laugh at her, "Don't say it, your meal has indeed been a lot bigger in the past two days, but I haven't seen you grow two taels of meat, it's really those good things that you eat for nothing." Wang Chunhua said with a smile.

"Why didn't it grow? Our family has grown meat these days, haven't you noticed? ”

Tang Feng nodded in agreement, "It's true that I've gained a lot of weight, and even my complexion is much better looking than before." ”

Meng Laoshi will not get involved in such a topic, he also has his own little Jiujiu in his heart, since the last time his wife didn't let him ask the third child for money, he made up his mind, and when the third child came back, he would split up.

Only by dividing all his sons can he be honorable with them.

Their old couple is still quite strong, even if they work for another ten or eight years, it is no problem, and the food they earn is enough for them to eat and take out to raise an old girl, as for the filial piety given by the four sons, let the old woman save it, and save her from living a hard life all day haha.

Thinking of this, Meng honestly showed a comfortable smile.

Winter in the north is the only time of the year when you don't have to go to work.

After breakfast, the family came to visit the door, and as soon as he saw these old ladies with super high combat effectiveness, Tang Feng entered Wang Chunhua's house.

After the two concubines happily returned to their parents' house, they wanted to give Leng Mei'er some return gifts, and after thinking about it, they finally thought of what to give: shoes made by themselves, and they were made by two people together.

Then the two of them, with the help of the little spy Jinbao, got the size of the shoes of the third and the two and immediately started it.

Now the soles have been stowed, and the uppers are being sewn.

The two concubines in the West House are busy making shoes, and the four aunts in the East House are busy gossiping.

Anyway, they weren't idle.

It wasn't until about nine o'clock in the morning that there was a sudden bustle outside.

Yu Xinlan called out to her old daughter: "Jiaojiao, look what's going on outside, it's still snowing lightly, why are there still people arguing outside?" ”

Jiaojiao answered and walked out of the yard, and hurriedly ran back with little effort, "Mother, hurry up and take a look, the team is going to hold a criticism meeting, I heard that the commune is coming." ”

The four old ladies on the kang opened their mouths wide in surprise, "What? Criticism conference? Our production team has never been opened, what's going on today? ”

Mrs. Wang said while putting on her shoes: "What do you ask, don't hurry up to the team, remember to take a small horse, by the way, put on your hat, this snow hasn't stopped yet, it's not worth it to catch a cold again!" ”

"Yes, yes, hurry up, if it's too late, let people deduct a hat that is not active in the criticism and fighting, then it's really useless to cry!"

The third old lady ran away and went home to get the little horse.

After the three of them left, the two concubines who were making shoes in the West House went to the East House to inquire about the situation, Meng Meijiao shook the two pigtails and whispered: "Mother, I heard that this batch of fighting meetings, but Meng Lichun's two people came out, and the captain accompanied the commune leader, his face was black, and he didn't know how to hate those two people!" ”

When Yu Xinlan heard this, she was very upset, she thought that she could not be afraid of the eldest uncle's family, but she didn't expect that there was a person in their family who worked in the Revolutionary Committee, and she had to bow down to them when she met them, which really made people feel depressed and panicked.

"Okay, just know it in your heart.

Hurry up and pack up and dress warmly, and carry the bench to the team, this batch of fighting will be, I don't know how long it will last? ”