Mi Qian originally wanted to agree, but after his eyes swept to the figure of an old lady, he immediately changed his mind.

"Mom, let's kill this sheep, give half to grandma, and leave half at home to eat, I saw Grandma Erfeng just now, she must have secretly wanted to tell grandma!"

The Erfeng grandmother and the old lady in the village are the villains hatched in the nest, usually there are good things in Mi Qian's family, and Grandma Erfeng has to tell Mrs. Mi when she goes to the city.

Chen Xiaohua glanced out vigilantly, and thought about it, if the old lady knew about this, she would definitely have to run from the city to the countryside.

If you are eaten by these people who have no conscience, it is better to eat it yourself to replenish your body!

"Okay, let's kill this sheep now, we can't let your uncle and their family take advantage, will you still have a rotten mouth if you eat it yourself, it just so happens that your grandmother has mountain ginseng at home, let's get some and put it in the mutton, it will definitely be supplemented."

This is bought by Ah Shen to replenish his daughter's body, why let these people whose conscience has been eaten by dogs eat!

"Master of the sheep slaughter, kill this sheep now! Let's not waste any time. ”

After figuring it out, Chen Xiaohua hurriedly commanded the master who killed the sheep to raise a knife to kill the sheep, not to waste another minute or second.

The master who carried the knife was a little confused, the family was still hesitant when they came just now, why did they become so anxious now!

"Well, you see, the guest has already ordered me to kill this sheep, I don't see that you hesitated for a long time, so you didn't go under the knife!"

Although the knife master looks fat, he is a neat person, and he kills sheep very quickly.

"Where's the big head! Where did it go? ”

Mi Qian saw that the master had already divided the sheep into two, and even the meat was chopped well, and the service was so good now.

"Master, your service is really considerate enough."

"Haha, isn't that a guest rule? I received the money, but the guest said that he was afraid that you would feel tired of chopping the mutton, so he asked me to help chop the mutton. ”

The sheep killer laughed, mainly because the guests gave money to be happy, so he was still willing to do this little thing.

Seeing that Gu Shen was so considerate, Chen Xiaohua smiled so much that her teeth were exposed, it seems that her daughter has really found a good man this time.

"Master, thank you very much, I'm going to cook now, you have to stay here to eat."

In these years, it is not easy to eat a good meal, and generally people like these pigs, sheep and cattle have to stay at the master's house to eat, which is an invisible rule in the countryside.

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

The sheep killer was not pretentious, he wiped the blood off the knife and put it back in the bag where he put the knife.

Mi Qian brought out the square table and stools, on which he fried melon seeds and some fruits, and the sheep killing master saw that there were snacks to eat, and the smile on his face was even happier.

"Mi Guo, you go to find your brother, I don't know where the waves have gone every day, every day, my heart is going to fly."

Chen Xiaohua brought a large pot of mutton into the house, divided half of it, and prepared to mention Datang Village, and by the way, take half of the ginseng from her mother.

As soon as Mi Qian in the yard responded, he saw his younger brother flicking the dog's tail grass in his hand, and he came back with a spring breeze.

"Da Toujing, where have you been, look at this red face, it's a tonic!"

Mi Qian's pretty face had a smile, but there was a layer of cold frost under his eyes, which made Mi Jing's desire to survive instantly stronger.

"Sister, I'm constipated, I'm going to the toilet."

"Last time it was the front, this time it's the back, you have to get through the front and back! Come here, when I talk to you properly, you'd better come over obediently, or I'll give you all with a stick. ”

Mi Qian's tone was gentle, and he drew a thin stick on the fence and poked it on the ground, and its threat made Mi Jing's legs weak.