It can be seen that they don't know how many good things they have hidden in their homes that have not been discovered by themselves.

So, she lifted her chin and raised her face, making a completely unmoved appearance, clearly saying that there was something missing.

Wang Jiao and they scrubbed their wounds under the eaves, Qian Dacheng and Mrs. Qian were talking in the open space at the door of the kitchen, the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, Qian Dacheng and their words, Wang Jiao and they naturally heard it.

As soon as Wang Jiao heard Qian Dacheng mention the Chinese cabbage that was going to be used to make dumplings for the New Year, she immediately turned her head to look at Qian Hao with some worry, and blinked her eyes, as if asking: What about the Chinese cabbage, what should I do now?

She remembered that when Qian Hao led her into the door, he told her that he used the Chinese cabbage that was preparing dumplings for the New Year, and exchanged a stack of colored sugar paper with someone to fold it into a butterfly, which was pasted on Wang Jiao's door.

Qian Hao winked at her clearly, and then continued to stare at Zhao Qiuyue to scrub Wang Jiao's wounds.

With Mrs. Qian's temperament, Wang Jiao was really worried that Qian Hao would be turned out and beaten up again at this time, but he seemed to be in his chest.

She reluctantly put her mind at ease, and pricked up her ears to listen to Mrs. Qian's conversation.

But at this time, Qian Wu, who came in with them, spoke first.

"Milk, their family is drinking chicken soup, and when my brother and I came, they were almost finished drinking a big jar of chicken soup."

As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand and pointed at Qian Jun, Qian Hao and Wang Jiao.

Then he indignantly accused: "Especially the money-loser, I saw that she had the most meat in her bowl." ”

They also understand now that as long as Qian Dacheng is at home, Qian Jun won't want to make any waves, now is really a good time for them to make a move.

Mrs. Qian was originally asked by Qian Wu to inform her to come over to catch the chicken thief, because as soon as she entered the yard, she found that her two grandsons had been beaten, and she was nervous and forgot about catching the chicken thief.

Now that he was reminded by Qian Wuyi, the anger in his heart because of the chicken being stolen was suddenly ignited again.

They've already eaten their chickens?

She followed Qian Jun's fingers, glanced at Wang Jiao viciously, and then took a few steps and was about to rush into the kitchen, but before she raised her foot, she felt that the soles of her feet were tripped by something, and then everyone only heard a bang, and Mrs. Qian threw herself directly to the ground.

also because of her hurried action just now, this fall was really a bit hard, and she lay on the ground for half a sound without making a sound.

This sudden change also directly stunned everyone in the yard.

Even Qian Dacheng, who was closest to Mrs. Qian, didn't react for a while, only opened his mouth in shock, looked at Mrs. Qian who was still lying on the ground, and completely forgot to step forward to help.

Only the little ghost floating above Mrs. Qian's head, smiling proudly, shouted to Mrs. Qian, "You can't kill you, an old woman, and you dare to push my master", while flattering Wang Jiao and asking for praise.

Wang Jiao nodded slightly in satisfaction with it, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Mrs. Qian was thrown on all fours, and the whole person was stunned, and she lay on the ground for a long time before she finally regained a little consciousness.

Then I began to feel that my whole body hurt everywhere, and the whole person began to hum and chirp and began to howl.

Her howl woke up Qian Dacheng, and she felt a sigh in her heart, and she couldn't help but start to have a headache about Mrs. Qian's fall, but she was afraid that she would lose half a month's food from his family again.

He sighed in his heart, the expression on his face was a little helpless, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Qian.

The man was helped into the kitchen and sat down at the dining table.

The little ghost also followed, floating above Mrs. Qian's head and grinning with her teeth, so evil.

This stupidity, Wang Jiao couldn't bear to look at it directly.

But I have to say that the little ghost gave Mrs. Qian this time, which is really happy.

Even the corners of Qian Jun and Qian Hao's lips showed a very shallow smile.

Only Zhao Qiuyue was stunned for a moment, and her brows furrowed slightly.

Because at this time, she also began to worry about her family's granary.

Mrs. Qian obviously fell hard now, and she didn't even have the strength to scold, and she sat in the kitchen for ten minutes before she felt better.

Qian Dacheng didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, hanging his head on the side, and standing beside him with low eyebrows.

Mrs. Qian recovered a little bit of energy, and her eyes immediately swept to the five bowls on the dining table, which were obviously filled with chicken soup.

The three bowls didn't move, one bowl should have eaten a few pieces, and the other bowl basically didn't have much left.

She took the least sip of the bowl, and it was a starving ghost reincarnation.

Mrs. Qian is starting to worry about her chicken soup again.

Probably because of the pain from the fall just now, this time, she carefully got up from the bench and slowly walked to the stove.

Staring at the clay pot on the stove, there was not even a single chicken feather in the soup that had bottomed out, and Qian Lao was angry again.

Immediately turned the mountain back to the dining table, and poured the chicken soup from several bowls back into the clay pot.

While cursing: "The loser of the family, who dares to abuse my chicken, is really damned." ”

Qian Dacheng, who hurriedly followed, happened to hear Mrs. Qian cursing while carrying a clay pot.

Qian Dacheng glanced at the clay pot in Mrs. Qian's hand, and the fragrance of chicken soup wafting in the air, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Don't...... Is it the rooster named Xiaohua in the clay pot?

But how did ....... Xiaohua run back into her clay pot?

Qian Dacheng only felt a tingling scalp, and he was severely impressed by the stupidity and boldness of his own bear children.

But he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only follow her with his head down.

Mrs. Qian angrily put the clay pot on the table, walked out of the kitchen again, and glared fiercely at the mother and son under the eaves.

Fortunately, she was scared by Qian Jun before, and because of the fall, she didn't have the spirit of the previous cleanup, this time she just glared at them fiercely, and didn't rush up directly as usual to call them again.

Qian Dacheng hurriedly stood up again, hung his head, lowered his eyebrows, and looked cautious, which made Mrs. Qian disdainful again, what a useless soft bone.

She snorted, "Qian Dacheng, you are amazing, now the family has changed to a thief, and the black-hearted things of the family have stolen from my head, are you sorry?" Tell me, stole my chickens, what do you want to say? ”

Mrs. Qian glanced at Wang Jiao fiercely as she spoke, and Qian Dacheng also followed her gaze to Wang Jiao.

With his understanding of Mrs. Qian, she was annoyed by Wang Jiao and wanted to let herself clean her up.

Qian Dacheng's heart chuckled, and then he was unhappy for a while, and he was also a little dissatisfied with Mrs. Qian's strength today.

There was even a faint anger that he hadn't even noticed.