"Okay." Chen Wo Lezi walked towards the river, not at all feeling that there was anything wrong with listening to a woman's command, let alone catching fish, even if Ning Yan asked him to go shrimp fishing, he would not have any questions about the task.

People who even eat sausages secretly seem to have nothing wrong with being obedient to eat them.

Caught two fish, turned around and saw the pheasant running down from the mountain, Chen Yu smiled, threw the firewood knife in his hand, at this moment, he felt that it was too cost-effective to come out at night to catch fish, this time he could probably have a full meal.

After all, when I came out of the yard, I only planned to catch fish, but now, I have a fish in my left hand, a chicken on my shoulder, and a bag in my right hand, which is full of field chickens.

Seeing that Chen Yan was full of clothes when he came back, Ning Yan's eyes twitched.

Yes, you can eat hard if you have a lot of things, and it is not easy to eat spicy once.

Spicy chicken, chopped pepper fish head, stewed chicken with shiitake mushrooms.

Qian laid his hands on the side, peeling chicken feathers and scraping fish scales.

Ning Yan held a frying spoon, the fragrance kept coming out, and Chen Yan, who was chopping wood in the yard, snorted and glanced at the stove room from time to time.

No wonder adults can't let go of this, there is a saying, if you want to grasp a man's heart, you have to grasp a man's stomach first, Ning Niangzi interpreted this sentence vividly.

If this woman was not a general, he would definitely carry people to his house, lock them in the stove, and let this woman cook for her every day, and eat different things every day, which makes it feel beautiful to think about.

Ning Yan didn't know anything about Chen Yao's thoughts, if he knew, he wouldn't be able to keep who in the stove room and cook every day.

The smell of spicy meat permeated the courtyard, and after Ning Youyu came back, he sniffed like a bad man, and suddenly cheered.

Ning Yan heard the sound and walked out of the stove room.

After a pause, he looked at Qian Shi behind him and said, "Baoshi should go home, you bring him over." ”

Qian Shile nodded, it doesn't matter if she eats this fresh thing herself, but it's good if her son can eat it.

Ning Yan glanced at Ning Youyu and continued to order: "Go to Mr. Xue, invite people back, and say that I made a spicy rabbit head." ”

"Okay." As he spoke, he glanced at the stove, his lips moistened, and his throat kept rolling.

As soon as Ning Youyu walked out of the courtyard, Zhou Yi followed out, looking at Ning Youyu from a distance, not letting Ning Youyu leave his sight.

When Mr. Xue heard Ning Youyu's invitation, he didn't even think about it and walked out directly, and of course Amu also came out.

Walking near the courtyard of Ningyan, the spicy smell began to drill into the nose, and this smell made me have an appetite when I smell it.

Fortunately, Ning Yan's table was relatively large, and everyone could sit around the table, and used the juice at home to squeeze the juice, including apple juice, watermelon juice, and pear juice.

Bring out the dishes from the stove room, and the red peppers cover the meat, and the red is bright.

It looks delicious.

Neither of them wanted to shake the fan, although there were many meals, but no one knew that each other was livestock, and no matter how much meat there was, as long as it was delicious, they could eat it.

When there was a war, two people could share a whole sheep.

Looking at this situation, Ning Yan was not angry, some people like to eat the dishes she cooked, what are they angry about.

Qian stood up and was responsible for serving food to several people, and Mr. Xue took the only rabbit head in his hand and gnawed it directly.

Obviously, his hair is gray, but Mr. Xue's teeth are all growing well, and none of them have fallen out, let alone gnawing bones, even if he eats dried fruits, there is nothing to do. It is simply the envy of most old people.

The moment the rabbit head in his hand entered his mouth, he directly picked up the juice next to him and poured it into his mouth.

"It's spicy, it's hard enough." As he spoke, he continued to nibble, sucking and sucking from time to time a large sip of juice.

Amu on the side was about to cry. This juice is his, and Mr. is not ashamed to snatch his juice to drink at such an age.

Seeing this situation, Ning Yan hurriedly found a small bowl and put a bowl of juice on the edge of Amu's seat.

Chen Ji and Zhou Yi also ate spicy food for the first time, and they also sucked and sucked, eating while sucking, and the courier was a few points faster than usual.

Only Qian's gulp is like not being able to eat the spicy taste, this is ...... It's simply the object of envy of others.

"It's better to eat less spicy food for the first time."

The person who ...... the meal paused and ignored Ning Yan, so don't eat less if it's so delicious.

The corners of Ning Yan's mouth twitched, these people had never touched chili peppers, and the chili peppers they got from Hu Ren were spicier than millet peppers, and they tasted very refreshing at this time.

If you can't pull it out tomorrow morning, you'll ......

Seeing that one was more cheerful than the other, Ning Yan didn't say anything.

Anyway, Mr. Xue is also here, and when the time comes, he will be able to prescribe medicine and take it together, which will save more trouble.

Thinking so, Ning Yan also indulged, but drinking more water was a must.

There were chickens, fish, and rabbits, and several people ate late until the meat on the last bone was gnawed clean, and the meal was over.

Mr. Xue also has time to study the fan at this time.

Mr. Xue has a fairy wind and bones, and his body is also strong, and he shook it a few times while standing in front of the fan.

"Good things and good things, there are few people who have ideas these days, otherwise there will be more good things."

"Yes, there are fewer ideas, after all, more people care about the three acres of land at home." Hearing Mr. Xue's exclamation, Ning Yan also said a word of truth.

"Hey, let's go back." Mr. Xue ate a little too much, squatted on the ground and panicked uncomfortably, studied the fan for a while, stood up and walked out.

Amu rubbed his stomach and followed behind Mr. Xue.

Not long after Mr. Xue left, Qian also left the courtyard with Wu Baoshi.

There were only a few people left in the house, so Ning Yan got up and put the dishes and chopsticks on the table in the stove room, and carried Ning Youyu out to eat.

Walking a hundred steps after dinner, you can live ninety-nine, and there is still a certain truth in the words of the ancestors who stayed.

Walking around at the foot of the mountain, the dew hit the body, cool, looking up at the moon, Ning Yan really wanted to roar at this time: "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown." The only reason left told her that if she really howled, she would be considered mentally retarded.

So he changed his thinking and began to tell Ning Youyu the story of Mr. Dongguo, the farmer and the snake.

"Is Rong Qingchen a snake?"

The association of "......" is too rich.

Rong Qingchen is still good in Ning Yan's opinion, but it's just ...... The little girl next to her was too arrogant, not only arrogant, but also unable to recognize reality.

If Rong Qingchen doesn't take care of it, I'm afraid it will be affected.

After all, not everyone is like her, so kind, who paid for medical treatment and clothes for free, and finally even paid back the deed of sale.

There are not many good people like her, and when I think about it, I still have a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart.

"I'm home." picked up Ning Youyu and walked home with the child in his arms.

They said goodnight to each other, each brought a basin of warm water and walked back to their rooms, scrubbing and cleaning up for another day.

With braised rabbit meat as the head, Mr. Xue will definitely work part-time as a veterinarian, and Ning Yan walked towards the village chief's house.

The injured Zhao Liang sat on a stone in the courtyard basking in the sun.

The village chief took the village chief's wife to beat sesame seeds in the yard, and Zhao Liang's daughter-in-law was busy working and going, her feet did not touch the ground, but she didn't know what she was busy with.

"Ning Yatou is here, but what's the matter?"

"Ask Brother Zhao Liang if he wants to raise rabbits."

"Rabbits?" Zhao Liang raised his head, and the hazy expression on his face disappeared.

"Yes, raising rabbits, is Brother Zhao Liang interested?"