Hai's face was stunned, and the family of seven actually looked at the chicken, and none of them moved chopsticks.

Lan Ya said coquettishly as if she had eaten honey: "Mother, you don't know, two days ago, the second uncle hurriedly got back the stewed pork belly, Dad bit the lean meat, and secretly gave the fat to Ya'er, Dad said that he only likes to eat lean meat, not like to eat fatty meat, mother, that fat meat is delicious, a bite and an oil, just like yes, just like ......"

The little girl playfully pointed her finger at the cherry bite, and wanted to describe it as the most delicious food, but found that her poor little belly had not contained anything delicious.

In ancient times, there was less oil and water, so fatty meat was more expensive than clenbuterol and more popular.

Lan Ya sandwiched the chicken leg that Hai Shi gave her and then gave Lan Ya, who was entangled with the description of the little face, and said with a smile: "It's as delicious as a chicken leg." ”

Lan Ya stretched out her hand and gave another chicken leg to Hai's, seeing that Hai's was about to clip it back, she used chopsticks to block the chopsticks clamped outwards and said: "Mother, you are still milking Dalin, these days, the milk is not good, Dalin is old and troublesome in the middle of the night, unconscious, you eat well, the milk is enough, and Dalin will grow stronger." ”

Hai Shi looked at the four little girls in front of him with relief, saw that Xiang'er was so thin that her face was yellow, and she gave the chicken leg to Lan Xiang and said: "Lan Xiang is too thin, she is about to find her mother-in-law's house, and only by looking fat can she find a better mother-in-law, Xiang'er eats." ”

Xiang'er blushed and looked at her intimate family, and shyly gave the chicken leg to Lan Duo and said, "I watch the children all day long, and most of the work is done by Duo'er, so it should be given to Duo'er." ”

Lan Duoer gave the chicken leg to Yu Sanguang again, and said with a smile: "Our father does the most work, and when he farms, his father is pulling the plow stick, and the eldest uncle and the second uncle are holding the plow stick in the back, and our father's shoulders are red marks, and my father eats." ”

A chicken leg turned around like this, and Lan Ya couldn't help but wet his eyes and said: "Dad, you can eat it, let it go down again, there is no one to eat this meal today." Why don't you drink the wine I just took? ”

Yu Sanguang's face turned suspiciously red, and he said: "Ya'er, that wine doesn't smell like ordinary good wine, I'm afraid the Zhou family doesn't have it, and my father wants to wait for your father to come back and drink it." ”

Lan Ya sighed softly, thinking, she knew that this would happen. smiled and took the remaining half of the bag of wine in the house and said, "Dad, then you drink the rest of this, there is meat and no wine, it is very bad for the scenery, you drink less." ”

Yu Sanguang looked at the wine that Lan Ya poured into the bowl, and a drop was sprinkled on the table, and he also licked it clean on the table with his tongue, and let out a satisfied sigh.

After eating, seeing that Yu Sanguang was almost resting, Lan Ya took out the remaining pheasants that had not been plucked, and begged Yu Sanguang to go to the town to sell chickens.

Yu Sanguang measured the pheasant that was not big in his hand and said: "Ya'er, Brother Chen sold all the prey to the Zhuo family, it is better to ask him to send it to the Zhuo family, and it saves you from running to the town." ”

Lan Ya almost didn't bite her tongue, she wanted to say, Dad, I'm really not sure if after sending this pheasant to Zhuo's Mansion, will your Lao Chen leave Zhuo's Mansion safely, touch the porcelain from Zhuo Xiaoran's hands, and then sell it back to Zhuo's family, will it be a little bit of that, that is not righteous......

It was not Xiao Ran who found the pheasant back in the cage, but Atai, how could Atai not recognize his hunting methods, among the dozens of prey mentioned by the little maid, he recognized the one he hunted at a glance, and threw the pheasant in front of Xiao Ran in an unhappy mood, and said straight in: "Your little nun is a sinister and cunning liar." ”

Xiao Ran: "...... Of course nuns don't eat meat......"

Atai pouted and said displeasedly: "Nuns can hunt and kill?" Can nuns take the opportunity to slander people? A nun can steal something from someone else and sell it back for money, which is a double harm, you know? ”

Xiao Ran: "......"

Ah Tai decided that this field must be recovered, so he led the little maid to inquire about the little nun.

​ ……

Chen Lian bought the medicine and came back, and quickly boiled it out, his son Chen Xiaozhi has been off medicine for three days, and he will save enough money for medicine today.

Chen Xiaozhi took a sip of the medicine, and the medicinal soup was very bitter, and even Old Chen frowned when he smelled it.

Chen Zhi, who was lying on the sick floor, was unconscious, like drinking ordinary boiled water, and drank it with a grunt, but before the medicinal soup reached his stomach, he coughed violently, as if coughing out his cavity.

Chen Xiaozhi beat his chest in annoyance, but he couldn't suppress the whistling cough, a mouthful of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, Chen Xiaozhi looked at his worried father and his three-year-old son Gouzi who was shrinking in the corner of the house, and swallowed the salty blood back.

Song Langzhong of Quanshui Village and Langzhong of the town both said that Chen Xiaozhi had tuberculosis.

The villagers were afraid that he would infect everyone, so they threw him into the mountains to fend for himself.

As soon as Chen Xiaozhi's daughter-in-law heard about it, she ran away the next day and left her newborn son behind.

Lao Chen and his wife only have a son and a daughter, the daughter married to another village in the early years, only a son and grandson are left, and they refuse to throw their son into the mountains.

Although it was not infected, it did not get better, the perennial cough continued, and the perennial decoction and medicine became a veritable medicine jar, and the doubts of the people in the village arose again.

Chen Lian is a tough man, he found Lizheng, and set up a house in the middle of the mountain, and the family of four moved to the mountain to live in this way, and lived for three years.

In the past three years, in order to treat his son's illness, Chen Lian has practiced the ability to hunt with one hand from a Zhuang marriage, and has established a long-term cooperative relationship with the Zhuo family.

Lao Chen tucked Ah Zhi's quilt into the corner, and prepared to fry a bowl of medicine again.

When I walked into the courtyard, I heard the wooden door crackling. Because they live on the mountainside, there are many wild beasts, and the old Chen family's house is adobe, but the courtyard wall is blue and blue bricks, built two meters high, and the situation outside the courtyard is not clear at all.

Lao Chen panicked inexplicably, and agreed: "Come on, come on, who is it?" ”

A familiar voice outside the door replied, "Uncle Chen, it's me, Qi Er." ”

Qi Er is a young guy in Zhuo's Mansion who always buys prey, and Lao Chen has made up his mind that when Zhuo's Mansion has any prey requirements, he will take the initiative to come to him, this is a business that has come to his door.