In fact, even if their family cooks now, especially meat dishes, they will not be so arrogant. To make meat dishes, I waited for all the people in the family to arrive, and then I took the meat ticket to buy two or three catties of braised pork.

There's no way that everyone has a little meat ticket a month, and most of the meat eaten at home is only available from Mrs. He's special allowance.

"I can't look at what I'm doing, and I can't fill my stomach! Hurry up and sit down to eat! Grandpa Xu took chopsticks and looked at the desktop and reminded.

The two replied in unison, "Yes!" ”

When Grandpa Xu was cooking the mutton, he also deliberately added rice wine and spices to it, so now the mutton can no longer smell a little fishy, leaving only a tangy aroma.

When the lamb ribs are cooked, the meat shrinks, revealing just one bone.

Huanhuan has always been used to being casual at home, and he doesn't even need to use chopsticks directly, he uses his hands to grasp the bones as handles, and gnaws it so that it is a joy.

After such a long time of stewing, the mutton is already very glutinous, and the mutton has also absorbed enough spices and the essence of rice wine, and the taste is very full.

The fly in the ointment is that the sheep is a wild sheep, because the growth cycle is relatively long and only eats grass, so the meat fiber is relatively rough, not as delicate and fat as domestic mutton.

However, this kind of mutton is bitten in the mouth, and there are still some elastic teeth in the soft glutinous, and the taste is still very good.

He Chongyang was still holding chopsticks at the beginning, and then he saw that Duan Huan and his brother were directly starting, holding nibbles with both hands, and he also gave up the dining etiquette directly.

After tasting the delicacy of mutton, what image etiquette was all left behind, and he praised while gnawing on pork ribs:

"Master Xu, your cooking skills are amazing! This lamb chop is really delicious! I've never had such a fragrant lamb chop! ”

Grandpa Xu smiled when he heard He Chongyang's exaggeration and said:

"If you like to eat, eat more, this sheep was picked up in a trap in the mountains! It can be regarded as a dust wash for your two brothers,

I stewed both ribs of the whole lamb! There is also a lot of lamb left outside, so you can eat it slowly! ”

He Chongjiu said less facial paralysis, and he didn't say anything when he listened to Grandpa Xu and He Chongyang talking, but the action of picking up vegetables was fast, and the meat was not less.

After eating, the He brothers took the initiative to take over the task of washing dishes and washing pots, and Grandpa Xu did not stop the happy leisure.

The He brothers came to Tianshui Village to learn farming, but they didn't come on vacation as a young master, and it was reasonable to share the housework.

In the afternoon, there was no work arranged in the village, and the He brothers were idle.

As soon as he got up from a nap, he saw Xiao Jin confronting He Chongjiu.

Xiao Jin's wings were half open, and all the hairs on his neck stood up, and he looked very angry at first glance.

And He Chongjiu squatted halfway, his eyes fixed on Xiao Jin.

"Brother Chongjiu, what are you doing with Xiaojin?"

He Chongjiu kept staring at Xiao Jin and didn't look back, "Why did your golden eagle hide your shoes in the nest?" ”

It was also funny to hear that the reason for the confrontation between this person was for one of his own shoes that he did not wear.

Xiao Jin protected the shoe under his body, and if He Chongjiu reached forward again, it seemed as if it would immediately tear He Chongjiu.

He Chongjiu was confident that although the golden eagle was fierce, it was not his opponent, if it weren't for Xiao Jin being Xu Baoer's pet, he would have been corrected on the spot.

"Xiaojin has a shoe fetish, and likes to build a nest with my shoes, you must not take the shoes in its nest, otherwise it will go crazy!" Huan Huan gave Xiao Jin and said along the hair.

Xiao Phnom Penh enjoyed the joyful stroke, and did not forget to be wary that He Chongjiu would snatch his shoes, but his gray-brown pupils were still staring at He Chongjiu.

As soon as Duan Huan's words were finished, He Chongyang woke up from a nap, and just walked to the door, watching his younger brother and Duan Huan squatting together.

"Why are you two so lively?" He Chongyang asked.

He Chongjiu stood up, "I didn't say anything, watch Xu Bao'er play with the golden eagle!" ”

"Xu Bao'er?" He Chongyang raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this title.

He Chongjiu nodded and said, "Yes, Bao'er!" That's a nice name, right? ”

"Don't you think of your white kitten again, do you? I remember that the cat was also called Boa! He Chongyang ruthlessly punctured the facts.

How could Huanhuan, who was squatting on the ground, not hear, "Okay, I'll just say it's the name of a cat and a dog!" ”

"......" He Chongyang hurriedly remedied: "Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Jiu really likes his cat cub, so it's called Bao'er, but it's a pity that it was thrown away by my mother!" ”

Wan Huan was speechless and rolled his eyes: "......"

He Chongjiu looked at the appearance of Duan Huan's beard and glaring, and remembered the soft and arrogant kitten in his memory.

At that time, he was a very young child, and he was not yet full of joy, and the kitten was the cub of the neighbor's mother cat in the compound.

There is only one pure white cat in a bunch of three-flowered cats, with white raw fluff, with a pair of blue-green eyes that are very good-looking, and he likes it at a glance.

I gave the kitten a Bao'er name and carefully took the little white cat home.

Then after being busy, I bought a nest for the kitten to sleep on and a bowl for eating.

Holding the kitten in your hand for fear of falling, holding it in your arms for fear of being bored, and playing with your friends will come back to take a look at it before you can rest assured.

As a result, when his mother came back, he ordered him to throw the kitten away, on the grounds that his brother He Chongyang had rhinitis and could not touch animal hair.

He Chongjiu begged again and again, saying that if he didn't bring Bao'er into the house, he would just put it in the corner of the yard and raise it.

Her mother still disagreed, and then in a fit of rage, she directly lifted the kitten high, and then fell to the ground hard.

The little white cat twitched for a moment with a bleeding mouth and nose, and then slowly lost its breath.

He Chongjiu hugged the kitten and cried all night, and his mother ignored him, probably thinking that the child would be fine if he cried for a while, so he went directly to the hospital for the night shift after eating.

Or his grandfather came back from the army in the middle of the night and heard him crying in the room.

When I went in, I saw that he was already burned all over, and he was unconscious, and he was still holding the dead cat cub in his arms.

He Chongjiu was sent to the hospital, and Mrs. He was told by the doctor that He Chongjiu had a fever and pneumonia, and he was more than lucky.

Although he finally managed to save his life, his body became very fragile.

After being discharged from the hospital, even his temperament changed, from a naughty bear child to a taciturn little facial paralysis.

Mrs. He beat his daughter-in-law severely, but He Chongjiu's character is already an irreversible fact.

He Chongjiu finally recovered from his memory and looked at Huan's unconvinced arrogant appearance.

He hunched over one hand on his knee, and rubbed and rubbed the watermelon head with the other.

Duan Huan looked confused, this face was paralyzed and touched his head, with a foolish smile on his face, what was going on?

"I'm not a kitten, don't touch my head like that!" He Huan tore off He Chongjiu's hand that was messing around on his head.

He Chongjiu refused to touch his head and did not force it.

Immediately put his right hand back on his knee, still hunched over, and replied with a smile: "Hmm! Cuter than kittens! ”

Joy: What? Lovely? Juvenile! It's good to be a facial paralysis, you don't want to change your style of painting suddenly and casually, okay?