Guang Hanting took the two children to his car parked at the gate of the courtyard, opened the door, and took out two paper bags from inside. Inside the paper bag were two roast chickens and some beef in sauce.

"Wow! It smells so good! The younger sister opened the corner of the package and inhaled hard to kiss the taste.

"Haha! Gluttonous cats! Go into the house and wash your hands, and tear off a chicken wing for you first. ”

"Yay!"

The two children happily held paper bags and walked into the house.

The aroma of roast chicken wafted through the packaging through the fence wall to Liu's house in the neighboring yard.

It just so happened that Liang Fengxian was in the courtyard.

She smelled the scent and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

He sighed back and wrinkled his brows together.

Alas! It's good in the city! You can buy whatever you want. There is nothing in this poor and remote place! The widow next door is a good day to eat!

When it was time to cook, she didn't have the heart to cook.

Every day Chinese cabbage and potatoes, no matter how you change the tricks, you can't make the taste of roast chicken!

Liu Fengtao went to work in the ginseng garden early in the morning, and the clear soup he ate in the morning was scarce, and he was hungry before noon. Hungry rushed home to eat a hot meal, but the house was cold and cold.

Liang Fengxian didn't cook, she was lying upside down on the kang under the quilt!

He walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" Sick? ”

Liang Fengxian sat up and glanced at her husband hard, "I'm sick!" What's wrong? ”

"What disease?"

Secret trouble! Aggrieved. ”

Liu Fengtao almost told her to convuls, "I think you are looking for a doctor!" Who messed with you again? ”

"Who else could there be? You! Why are you marrying me? ”

Liu Fengtao frowned and held back his anger, "Don't mess around!" Cook and go! ”

"What's the cooking? What do you tell me to do with what I don't have at home? Liang Fengxian glanced at her husband, leaned back, and continued to sleep under the quilt.

"I have rice and noodles at home! There are also potatoes, turnips, and cabbage, how can you say it...... No? I think you're looking for a beating! ”

Sigh, sit on the edge of the kang and light a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, Liang Fengxian didn't mean to cook.

Immediately the fire came up and roared, "What the hell do you want? Do you see whose old ladies stay at home and don't cook? ”

Liang Fengxian sat up with a swish, "What do I want?" I want to eat good. I just want to eat delicious food to satisfy my cravings! Every day Chinese cabbage and potatoes, I'm fed up! I really regret marrying into such a ghost place! If you want to eat something good, you can't buy it. ”

Liang Fengxian's mother's house is less than two miles away from Bishui Railway Station, and the vicinity of the train station is relatively prosperous, although it is not as good as in the city, but there are also stalls that sell cooked food and fried twist fritters. If you are greedy, you can buy it if you walk for more than ten minutes.

In addition, their family is a vegetable farmer, and her father goes to the county town to sell vegetables wholesale, and occasionally he can buy a few fried chicken legs to satisfy his hunger. And in the ravine of Bishui Village, these things cannot be bought.

"If you regret it, you'll leave! No one keeps you! ”

Liu Fengtao replied angrily, and came to the kitchen to cook on the fire.

But it's clumsy and can't start.

Men in the countryside basically don't cook, and their family usually cooks for Liang Fengxian. He doesn't know how to cook.

I can't cook and I'm still hungry, and my anger goes up.

Went into the house and took off Liang Fengxian's quilt and shouted, "Let's cook!" Hurry up and get cooked! Looking for a beating? What kind of high-profile is it for no reason? ”。

"Beat me to death! I don't want to live anymore anyway! Liang Fengxian covered her face and cried.