But now that the chicken is dead, it is impossible to lay eggs again, so I had to sigh and pretend to be annoyed and glared at Qian Jun, "If you want to eat chicken, grandma's house has a rooster, isn't the rooster the same?" I don't know how to think about your mother. ”

She reached out and took the two chickens that had died, one in each hand was still quite handy, so heavy, should you leave one for her daughter to take back for the New Year?

But as soon as her eyes fell on Wang Jiao's face, she showed a shy smile to herself, and she couldn't say what she said later.

Her good granddaughter was injured, and she should make up for it, so she gave the chicken to Zhao Qiuyue and brought it back, with Mrs. Qian's temperament, she didn't know whose mouth the chicken went into in the end.

Or her good niece is important.

In the end, Mrs. Zhao went into the kitchen with a chicken in one hand, boiled water and plucked the feathers.

Wang Jiao, Qian Jun and Qian Hao, the three little eyes collided together, and they were all excited after victory, which can be regarded as having dealt with Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Jianjun glanced at a few children with some amusement, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his lips, although the method was a little lame, it was more useful.

Of course, Old Man Zhao also saw the interaction between several children at this time, and after being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but smile.

When Mrs. Zhao's boiling water was boiled, the eldest daughter-in-law Li Li and the second daughter-in-law Sun Lan each brought their two children over.

As soon as the door of the hall was opened, the cold air poured into the room.

There were six people in the group, two women in their thirties, two teenage children, and the other two children were younger.

Li Li is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, about thirty years old, with fair skin, a disc face, and a gentle face, she looks very easy to get along with.

Sun Lan is the second daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, and she is also around thirty years old, her skin is slightly darker, and her eyes are bright with a sharpness, giving people a capable feeling

Li Li and Sun Lan greeted Old Man Zhao and Zhao Jianjun, only to see Qian Jun and Qian Hao next to the brazier, and greeted them with a smile.

Old man Zhao has a total of one daughter and four sons, the eldest is Zhao Qiuyue, and the only daughter in the family is Qian Jun, Qian Hao and Wang Jiao's mother.

The second is the eldest uncle Zhao Jianguo, and the daughter-in-law is named Li Li, and she gave birth to two sons, the eldest son is called Zhao Mo is fourteen years old, and the younger son is called Zhao Shu ten years old.

The third is the second uncle Zhao Jianbing, the daughter-in-law is called Sun Lan, and there are also two sons, the eldest son is called Zhao Yan is twelve years old, and the younger son is called Zhao Ce is nine years old.

These don't need to be introduced, but who let the Zhao family have a rare guest Wang Jiao today.

A room full of people, aunts, cousins, cousins, and cousins greeted each other, and then everyone sat around the brazier again and chatted.

Li Li and Li Lan went to the kitchen to change Mrs. Zhao to clean up the two chickens.

Mrs. Zhao was replaced by her two daughters-in-law from the kitchen, and she was not idle, so she went to get a few sweet potatoes and let Mr. Zhao throw them into the brazier and roast them.

Except for Wang Jiao, several children were already very familiar, and they chatted after a while.

By the time everyone smells the sweet potato, the sweet potato in the fire is already baked.

Old Man Zhao used tongs to pick up the sweet potatoes from the fire one by one, one for each of the six children.

Wang Jiao was injured because of her palm, and her one was taken by Qian Jun for her.

Qian Hao went to the kitchen to help her get a spoon, Qian Jun peeled off the outer shell, scooped out the soft sweet potato with the spoon, and fed it to Wang Jiao's mouth.

The sweet potatoes are very sweet, soft, and melt in the mouth, and Wang Jiao thinks they are quite delicious.

The four grandsons of the Zhao family didn't see Wang Jiao's hands, they didn't know that she was injured, and they all looked at Wang Jiao in surprise when they saw Qian Jun feeding her.

Wang Jiao was a little embarrassed by them, and wanted to tell Qian Jun that she wouldn't eat it, but Zhao Ce, the youngest in the Zhao family, had already asked first.

"Sister Girl, I don't want my parents to feed me, do you want Brother Dajun to feed me?"

Such a soft and cute question, the lethality is really great, and Wang Jiao instantly blushed.

Just as he didn't know how to answer, Qian Hao immediately stood up and looked at Zhao Ce with a serious face, "Xiao Ce, don't talk nonsense, it's not that my eldest sister can't eat, she has an injured hand." ”

Saying that, he hurriedly ran to take out Wang Jiao's hands and show them to everyone, so as to be innocent.

Wang Jiao was even more embarrassed by his actions, this group of little ghosts is really it.

However, as soon as Qian Hao said this, the four little ones of the Zhao family immediately understood that they had misunderstood Wang Jiao, and they all gave her an apologetic little look.

Zhao Ce even had to go over to help Qian Jun feed Wang Jiao, which really scared her, but fortunately, Qian Jun refused in time.

After everyone finished eating the roasted sweet potatoes and roasted the fire for a long time, they all felt warm and roasted.

They were all playful years, and they couldn't sit still after a while, and as soon as a few people discussed, they decided to go to the yard to build a snowman.

Wang Jiao has an injury on her hand and can't play, so she can only watch from the sidelines.

Qian Jun didn't worry about Wang Jiao, so he stood aside with her and watched.

In the end, only Qian Hao and the four children of the Zhao family were left to build a snowman in a corner of the yard.

For a while, the courtyard of the Zhao family was full of laughter.

When lunch was almost ready, the other two uncles of the Zhao family also came, and Wang Jiao got to know them again, and lunch was served.

A large pot of roasted rabbit meat, a large pot of old hen stewed soup, a large pot of white radish roasted fatty meat, and a large pot of cabbage stewed vermicelli.

As soon as the four big pots of choi were served, they caused cheers from several children.

It's not just meat, it's also generous.

Qian Jun and Qian Hao haven't eaten such a good dish for a long time.

However, Qian Jun still endured his greed, took care of Wang Jiao to eat first as usual, and only started to eat when Wang Jiao finished eating.

Qian Hao even directly cooked three bowls of rice, and only after eating a round belly did he stop.

When everyone was full of food and drink, the two aunts of the Zhao family consciously went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and several uncles accompanied the two elders of the Zhao family, and a few children sat around the brazier to roast the fire.

I don't know how long it took, but the snow outside finally stopped, and the footprints left by several children in the courtyard of the Zhao family were also covered by the snowflakes that fell later.

Uncle Zhao Jianjun went out to look at the sky, felt that the snow should stop for a while, greeted the people in the house, and prepared to go out with a hoe in one hand and a shovel in the other.

When Qian Jun heard that Zhao Jianjun was going to dig a hunting trap in the mountains, he also wanted to go very much, but he couldn't rest assured that Wang Jiao would not be relieved.

Zhao Mo is also a fourteen-year-old boy, so he naturally followed behind Zhao Jianjun with a smile, and greeted Qian Jun at the same time, "Brother Dajun, you can go too, a few of them will stay at home and build a snowman, let's dig a trap, maybe we can catch the prey tomorrow?" ”

Qian Jun's heart was already itchy, but when Zhao Mo shouted like this, his heart was even more itchy like a cat scratch.

Wang Jiao looked at him, where could she not guess his thoughts, knowing that Qian Jun could not rest assured of himself.