Chapter 7: Stealing
"Who!"
"It's me."
His shoulders suddenly sank, and a warm male voice sounded overhead: "How is it?" Are you feeling better? ”
Cheng Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react that it was Cheng Chang, the elder brother of the original host, who had gone to the town to sell firewood and came back.
Without waiting for her to answer, Cheng Chang opened his mouth full of self-blame: "It's all my fault, I didn't leave early or late, but I went to the town when you gave birth." Let you and your father and mother be wronged at home. ”
There was a caress above his head, and Cheng Yufeng was indescribably moved.
In her previous life, the dean also liked to touch her head like this. Since the death of the dean, she has never felt such warmth.
Unexpectedly, God treated her well and made up for all her regrets in this life.
"Why don't you speak, are you still angry with your brother?"
Cheng Yufeng sniffed: "No, I just think it's good to have you." ”
"Silly girl!" The doting voice made Cheng Yufeng feel in a trance for a moment, and soon, the voice sounded again, "Look, what did I bring you back?" ”
Saying that, Cheng Chang actually took out a pair of small shoes embroidered with tiger heads from his sleeves like a trick, and when he put them in Cheng Yufeng's hand, he was still a little embarrassed: "I haven't seen what the little doll looks like, so I bought a pair casually, but I didn't expect that I gave her a comparison just now, and it was actually a little ......."
"What are you afraid of, she can wear it sooner or later."
Cheng Yufeng looked at her shoes like a baby, and Qiao Xiangchen walked in with a bowl: "Come up, drink the freshly boiled old hen soup while it's hot, and eat some chicken to make up for it later." ”
Cheng Chang actually lit the oil lamp, and the jumping candle flame instantly added a touch of warmth to the room.
Qiao Xiangchen deliberately found a shabby little mattress and folded it and put it on a stool for Cheng Yufeng to sit on.
Dinner was sweet potato porridge, steamed sweet potatoes, and the fragrant chicken on the table.
Everyone only ate the porridge in the bowl with sweet potatoes, only Cheng Yufeng's bowl put a lot of chicken, and Qiao Xiangchen also tore off a small piece of chicken with oil and put it in Cheng Changjing's bowl.
"Hurry up and eat, you've all worked hard these days, make up for it."
"I don't have to make it up, you can eat." Cheng Chang actually gave the meat to Qiao Xiangchen again.
Qiao Xiangchen was willing to eat it, so he put it in Cheng Liwan's bowl again.
A piece of chicken let go of it, Cheng Yufeng couldn't help it: "What are you doing?" You don't eat so much chicken, you plan to keep it until the milk comes over and you will be all exploited, and then you will be calm, right? They all eat meat well, and if they let it go back and forth like this, I won't eat it, and everyone will suffer together. ”
Divide large pieces of chicken into each bowl.
Cheng Yufeng was about to eat satisfied, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.
"Third child, open the door!" A female voice shouted outside the door with a loud voice.
Cheng Yufeng let out a long sigh, and after looking at Cheng Chang, they both smiled bitterly.
She really guessed correctly, the eldest aunt came so quickly, it seems that no one can eat this chicken today.
Cheng Liwan opened the door, and saw the sister-in-law snorting, scolding and scolding: "Sure enough, your family has no conscience and secretly eats meat behind our backs!" ”
She is also holding a six or seven-year-old boy in her hand, it is her youngest son Cheng Yingqi, who is famous for being naughty and mischievous in the village, and his mouth is greedy and tricky.
"There's chicken!"
Cheng Yingqi saw the hot chicken on the table, and his eyes immediately straightened, "Mother really didn't lie to me!" You big villains, you actually secretly eat meat behind my back! I'll let you eat! Let you eat! ”
Cheng Yingqi said viciously as he grabbed the rotten chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and after a while, his mouth was stuffed high.
He couldn't swallow, chewing in his mouth with difficulty, but his hands were ravaging the meat on the plate like a toy, and the good meat was like mud kneaded by him, and Cheng Yufeng had no appetite at all.
It's Liu, who has long wanted to eat meat, and when he saw the fragrance of his youngest son's food, he quietly swallowed his saliva and walked over, greeting as if he was at home: "What are you doing in a daze?" The third child, sit and eat together! ”
As he spoke, he took a piece of meat and was about to stuff it into his mouth.
Cheng Yufeng suddenly opened her mouth: "What is the eldest aunt anxious about?" You're all here, will the milk be far away? It's better to wait for her to eat together! ”
Liu's heart was furious when she looked at her smiling flesh, and she didn't eat the meat to her mouth, and she didn't eat it: "You told your hometown?" ”
"Needless to say? You know it, and the milk will know it too. Why, didn't you call her old man when you came? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Liu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stuffed the meat into his mouth, and before he could taste it, his mother-in-law, Mrs. Lin, pushed the door in.
She glanced at the chicken on the dining table and became furious.
turned around and "snapped" with a slap and slapped Cheng Liwan in the face!
"Cheng Laosan! How daring! Don't kneel down for me yet! ”