The villagers here are very hospitable, of course, it cannot be ruled out that the director team gave them money in advance.

Song Jin and they picked vegetables in the farmland where they didn't know whose it was, and no villagers came to say that their group stole vegetables.

With these lands, coupled with the chicken and fish given by some villagers with hospitality, Song Jin and his family no longer have to go to small towns to buy vegetables.

The place to eat is still the villa of Song Jin and Wei Yan.

These two rich second generations can't cook, so they can only provide a place to cook.

There is such an opportunity to befriend Wei Yan, naturally no one will refuse, not to mention that the kitchen equipment in the villa is the most complete, and other houses have to chop wood to cook fire, and there is a natural gas stove here.

Song Jin and the others washed all the vegetables they picked this morning and put them in the refrigerator, and in the middle of washing the vegetables, the doorbell of the villa suddenly rang.

Several villagers brought chickens and fish, and they were still alive.

After Song Jin thanked him, he carried a bag of live fish, and then stared at the chicken who was always calm on the ground, and then raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him who was looking at her, swallowed his saliva, and whispered sincerely, "Don't mention it, you look quite similar to it." ”

I don't like to talk, and I still have a calm mystery.

If it were an ordinary chicken, it would have been scared and screamed.

Wei Yan looked at her condescendingly lightly, and when he heard this, his face did not change, carrying the tied chicken, and his voice was indifferent, "Let's go, be reserved." “

Song Jin regretted it when she blurted out that sentence just now, and thought that Wei Yan would kill her, after all, he was such a small-bellied man who loved to hold grudges.

Hearing this at this time, he was slightly stunned, blinked, and felt that the sun was really coming out of the west, Wei Yan didn't actually follow her, so he let her go so easily, he couldn't figure it out, and walked directly to follow him.

Who knew that Wei Yan walked a few steps, turned around, and seemed a little surprised to see her behind him, for a moment, as if he had figured out something, he mentioned the calm chicken, looked at her with black eyes, and explained nonchalantly: "I'm sorry, I'm talking to it." ”

"......" Song Jin was stunned for three seconds, and only after everyone walked away did he react, screamed, and chased after him, "No... What do you call that chicken? Reserved? You trash, stop me! ”

She just said that this chicken was like him, and he was good, and directly regarded this chicken as her.

Who loses more.

However, worse is yet to come.

They picked the vegetables all morning, and naturally there was no meat.

"Jinjin, come and cut your neck, you can go to the table today."

Wei Yan looked down at the chicken gently, wiped its neck neatly with his hand, blood splashed quickly, and Song Jin's back was cold, and he couldn't help touching his neck.

After bleeding, Song Jin watched expressionlessly as he put the chicken into the hot water, and his voice was gentle, as if he was treating his own child.

"It's time to take a shower."

"It's time to pluck your hair."

Hahahaha, I think Miss Song will have a shadow when she sees chickens in the future!!

Wei Yingdi is so bad!! How can you treat your daughter-in-law like this!!

Did you see Miss Song's expressionless face? Hahahaha, it's a dog!

If you offend anyone, don't offend Emperor Wei!

At the dinner table, Wei Yan had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, sandwiched a few pieces of chicken to Song Jin, and said with a smile: "Jinjin, eat more." ”

Song Jin: "......"