Why don't other families shout, why do the two old ladies roar like this.

for the cattle of their two families are not in contention.

Eating or moving, can they not be in a hurry when they look at it?

I almost rushed up to help them eat.

The old cow of Uncle Song Fusheng's family is because he is too old.

You must know that this animal is the same as a man, it is old, it has done a lot of work, and its legs are weak.

And Song Fusheng's own mule is the mule that is responsible for pulling grain, the one that Qian Peiying rides, it seems to have no appetite, and occasionally shivers, tired and slumped.

So, the results came out, and these two animals were the first and second from the bottom.

Song Fusheng pretended not to see her mother keep squeezing her eyes at him, rolling her eyes, upholding the principle of justice, openness and fairness, and announced: "Kill my uncle's cow and my mule." ”

"Ahh The eldest aunt squatted on the ground, and couldn't say anything else, this was a rule that had been agreed in advance, for fear of repentance and public indignation, so she could only pat her thigh and cry: "Give birth to a child, give birth to a child!" ”

Song Fusheng: "......"

How can this drop, the old cow is called a child?

Can you not do this, those who don't know think they are going to kill him.

Mrs. Ma was a little stronger than her sister-in-law, and she pointed to the mule and scolded: "You are not angry, you are not angry!" ”

Song Fuling found that her milk and neck tendons were shouting, and her voice was already hoarse, but she couldn't let her milk go on like this.

Song Fuling stepped forward and stopped: "Milk, milk, accept the facts," and then took advantage of the fact that everyone was persuading the crying uncle, at this time the uncle was stretching out her hand, helplessly waving her hand at the old cow who was pulled away, just like in modern times, before people were pushed to cremation, she whispered: "Milk, look, look at her, don't be unwilling, at least you two tie." ”

Mrs. Ma really looked back at her sister-in-law.

Well? Not to mention, it seems that I feel a lot more comfortable all of a sudden.

Especially thinking in my heart: The cow left by my father-in-law, your big house has occupied it for so many years. This time, it's okay, after killing a hundred, they will eat meat in the second room, and they must eat more beef, which can be regarded as the cattle given by their father-in-law.

"Fat girl, you can give milk to eat later."

Mrs. Ma wiped away the tears in her eyes just now, and shouted at the high butcher: "Why do you take it away and kill it, take off your pants and fart to kill it, just kill it here." How did my sister-in-law's Spiegel Niu come about, you have to let her see with her own eyes how it didn't happen. It was not easy to raise those years. ”

Song Fuling hurriedly pulled off the corner of her milk coat. This old lady has to be relieved and wilted, why do you have to say it, plain and tongue-in-cheek. Look at the relationship that finally eased, the eldest aunt glared at her milk again.

The high butcher also pretended not to listen. There are so many children here, and then the white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

Indeed, for example, Song Fuling and Qian Mishou, they belong to those who dare not look at that gang, the sister and brother sit on the ground, covering their ears and staring at each other.

"Sister, are you done killing?"

When the words fell, I heard a miserable cry.

Qian Mishou's small body shook and swooped into Song Fuling's arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, little brother, it's fragrant to roast and eat it for a while, and when the time comes, my sister will secretly smear some salt on you, don't make a sound."

"Sister, you have a taste in your mouth."

Song Fuling couldn't even bother to cover her ears, she covered her mouth, did she stink so much after not brushing her teeth for a day and a night?

Qian Mishou was puzzled and leaned towards Song Fuling again, and his little nose came to Song Fuling's mouth and kept sniffing, feeling that the smell was not very clear, and the little hand pulled away the hand that gagged his sister: "En? Xiangxiang, you've eaten more than I do. ”

Qian Mishou's tone was full of affirmation.

Song Fuling: "......"

Drinking system energy, does it smell so loud to speak?

Mi Shou, although you didn't drink a drink, but you still drank milk, I didn't drink grandma.

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