It's really dead!

It's just a chicken, is it necessary to look like this?

After sending it to Wufang, what happened to sending them a chicken at this time.

Really......

Think about it, their Ying Jie is also Mrs. Han's grandson, isn't it possible that Mrs. Han just gave them a chicken to eat Ying Jie?

However, Liu also knew that this Mrs. Han was such a picker.

If she didn't want to, no matter what she wanted, she wouldn't try to get anything out of her hands.

This is also where Liu's helplessness lies.

Mrs. Han is afraid that there is only Han Chaeyoung in her heart, and she will die of slamming the door to everyone else.

Liu pouted, "If you don't give it, you won't give it." I really thought that others were rare! ”

Liu snorted coldly, and didn't bother to look at Mrs. Han again.

scolded Mrs. Han 10,000 times in her heart, and at the same time felt that Mrs. Han was like this now, that is, she deserved it.

Only such a vicious woman would have such an end.

"Ju'er, let's go!" Liu pulled Han Yingju, and before leaving, he didn't forget that Mrs. Chao Han glanced at her.

Mrs. Han paid attention to the burns on her body, so she naturally didn't have time to pay attention to Liu. If she knew that Liu had such an attitude towards her, she would probably jump up again and be so angry.

After leaving the kitchen, Liu's mood was not very good.

I still have some complaints about Mrs. Han in my heart.

Han Yingju behind him said to Liu, "Mother, why does the milk look like this, it's really hateful, isn't it just a chicken?" They are reluctant to give it to us. ”

Liu Shi snorted coldly and said, "What kind of milk is you, don't you know yet?" If you want to get something out of her hand, it's a dream. ”

Han Yingju pouted, "But mother, we haven't eaten meat for a long time, and I want to eat it." Wait a while, we will definitely have to stew chicken soup and drink it, smell that fragrant smell, won't we be hungry to death? ”

Han Yingju said this, and Liu also felt as if he had smelled the fragrant smell.

Saliva couldn't help but come out of his mouth, and Liu could only swallow it into his stomach.

When the two of them were talking, they were already in their own room.

As soon as Han Yingjie heard the stewed chicken soup to drink, he immediately made a fuss.

"Mother, stew chicken soup to drink, I want to stew chicken soup to drink, I haven't drunk it for a long time, I want to drink it, can you give me chicken soup stew?"

Han Yingjie pulled Liu's clothes and began to shout.

With this shouting, Liu's whole head was confused.

"Okay, okay, Ying Jie, don't quarrel, okay."

Han Yingjie said with a bitter face, "Mother, I want to drink chicken soup, I don't care, I just want to drink it." ”

There is no way for Liu to be troubled.

She also wants to drink this chicken soup, but the problem is that she can't do it if she has money, and there is no one to sell it in this town.

Liu is also a good foodie, so naturally he also wants to drink chicken soup.

I feel that in the past month, I have eaten vegetarian dishes, and I have no meat to eat, and my life is too hard.

This family is estimated to have lived a good life, and they forgot for a while, when the family had no money before, they couldn't eat meat for half a year.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

This big family is spoiled, and the hard life is no longer possible.

Han Yingjie saw that Liu was silent, and continued to make a fuss, "Mother, you don't talk much, it's so annoying!" ”

(Tianjin)