Chapter 120: Don't go, wait for me to catch the old hen
Fortunately, Dream Xiaoqiao's father soon came out with a kitchen knife.
Meng Liansheng took the old hen that Yu Han was carrying: "Give it to me, I'll roast the chicken for you to eat today!" ”
Dream Liansheng was in the yard, after killing the hen in three or two strokes, he scalded it with boiling water for a few minutes, then plucked it with boiling water, and after ten minutes, the chicken feathers were plucked, and Meng Liansheng cut the chicken belly with a knife, took out the internal organs, sprinkled some seasonings, and put it on the iron shelf, ready to roast the chicken.
Shang Mofei and Yu Han looked at the chicken that had not yet been cleaned, and put it on the grill, and the two of them frowned.
Yu Han looked at Meng Liansheng and asked, "Uncle, don't you want to wash it?" ”
Meng Liansheng said with a smile: "You don't understand this, you come from the big city, you must not have eaten the roast chicken in our hometown, the roast chicken can't be cleaned, and it won't be fragrant if it's cleaned and then roasted!" ”
Shang Mofei and Yu Han were originally leaving, but they were helpless, Meng Liansheng was too enthusiastic and enthusiastic, so they had to stay and eat roast chicken.
The old hen was very fat and big, and after it was cooked, Meng won three or two times and tore the chicken into three pieces, and he gave the largest piece with chicken legs to Shang Mofei: "Come, son-in-law, eat, it's fragrant!" ”
Then he gave another smaller one to Yu Han: "Young man, are you my son-in-law's younger brother?" Come, you're welcome, hurry up and eat! ”
"Uncle, I'm not your son-in-law's younger brother, I'm ......."
As he was talking, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and the person who came in was Chen Fengfeng.
Dusty Harvest heard that two people from big cities came to Menglianshengjia, so he came to take a look.
"Yo, Dad, you've got a guest at home?" Dust Fengshou asked with a smile.
Meng Liansheng heard Chen Fengshou call him father in front of Shang Mofei, so his old face sank: "Who is your father?" Don't bark, keep barking, my dog stick won't have eyes! ”
Chen Fengshou was stunned when he heard Meng Liansheng's words, doesn't he call it that every day? Why didn't you let it scream all of a sudden?
Although Meng Xiaoqiao ran away, he and Meng Xiaoqiao worshipped!
Today, this old dream actually doesn't recognize him as a son-in-law?
"Dad, I don't call you, what does Dad call you? You're my father-in-law! Dust harvest looked at Meng Liansheng and asked.
"You're still called, aren't you? Where's my dog-beating stick? Meng Liansheng said, and got up to find a dog stick!
Chen Fengshou hurriedly ran to the door: "Dad, don't hit me!" I'm also your son-in-law, you, you roast chicken today, can you give me a piece to taste? ”
"You turtle son, you still want to eat roast chicken, you eat chicken feathers! Why don't you get out of here? Dream Liansheng picked up the stick and chased after it.
Chen Fengshou had to flee quickly, eating a piece of chicken was a small matter, and being beaten hurt was a big matter.
After Meng Liansheng closed the door, he came back and sat on the stool, but saw Shang Mofei and Yu Han holding roast chicken in their hands, but they didn't eat a bite.
"Daughter, son-in-law, why don't you eat?"
Shang Mofei: "We're not hungry now!" We're going to pack it and eat it on the way back! ”
Yu Han also echoed: "Yes, we plan to keep it for the way back to eat, this chicken is so fragrant!" ”
"Eat, eat, don't stay on the road, I'll catch two more to kill now, and bring one of you on the road!"
Dream Liansheng said, and stood up to catch the old hen.
Yu Han and Shang Mo Fei hurriedly walked to the door with chicken: "Uncle, you really don't have to bother!" Let's go! ”
"Don't go! Wait for me to catch the old hen ......"
Before he finished speaking, the two of them had already gone out. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Cute Wife Grows Up: Chief Uncle, Anfendian Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.