In the stove room of the lower house, Tu Wang Sun stuffed the firewood in his hand into the stove pit. Why is there such a big anger, just after going out for a while, it is simply like two people.

"It's paste, it's paste, don't add firewood!" Liang Zhaodi was thinking about it, Tu Wangsun is tendon is wrong, and asked about the taste of paste in the pot, the fire was too strong. He drank and ordered Tu Wangsun not to add firewood.

Liang Zhaodi hurriedly took out the food in the pot, remembering the words of Aunt Tu's aunt. She was still a little worried and instructed: "Why do you put stones on your firewood stacks, you should be really careful, this time you smashed the chicken to death, and next time, it will not be good to smash and hurt people."

"There are no stones on my firewood stack!" The upright Tu Wang Sun couldn't hold back, there were no stones on the firewood stack of his house, but they were pressed with thick wood at the mouth of the bowl. There are sandbags hanging from the front and back of the wood, and they are firmly attached!

"There are no stones, but my aunt ......"

"What are you cooking today" Liang Zhaodi was about to ask Tu Wang Sun what was going on, when the Tu family's aunt, who had cleaned up the blood stains on her body, finished changing her clothes and walked over.

She looked at the pot with her eyes blank, poured the water in the bucket into the pot, and instructed Liang Zhaodi: "This chicken is dead, and it can't be left like this, it's a pity if it is broken." Let's boil water and stew it today! ”

Hearing what his aunt said, Tu Wangsun quickly got up and threw the firewood in his hand. Thinking in my heart, I cook big fish and meat for you on weekdays, and you are also eyeing the only egg-laying hen in the house. Not to mention killing chickens and taking eggs, I can't wait to eat chicken.

"Humph! ......" Tu Wang Sun snorted lightly and strode out. As soon as he went out, he bumped into Daddy Tu's body.

"Wang Sun, where are you going? Didn't make a meal for my aunt"

"Zhao Di not only cooked the meal, but her aunt also added another dish for herself!"

"Add a dish?" Daddy Tu knows that this sister of his has not come back for many years, and it is not because he is poor. The so-called poor no one asks about the street, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. It's been ten years, and I've never eaten a bite of my sister's stuff as an older brother.

At this time, listening to Wang Sun say that his aunt had added a dish, Father Tu was a little moved. I also know that my aunt's husband is strict and will not give my aunt money, and if my aunt wants to buy anything, the money will be saved from between her teeth.

"It's all home, what are you going to do?" Father Tu said this to Aunt Tu. Hearing what Father Tu said, Tu Wangsun couldn't listen anymore, and turned his head and said, "I'll go out and breathe!" ”

"This kid, you finally came back, and I don't get close to you" Father Tu was a little reproachful.

"Let the child go!" Aunt Tu said with a kind face: "This stove room is the place where women stay, if you let a male baby here, he won't be bored!" ”

"Yo! This chicken ......" Daddy Tu's eyes suddenly stared at the chicken in the hands of the aunt of the Tu family, and it looked very familiar.

"Brother, I told Wang Sun just now! In the future, do not put stones on the firewood stack. How dangerous it is, today is to smash this chicken to death, if tomorrow, it hurts you and Wang Sun, how terrible! ”

Aunt Tu said this, but Father Tu's face sank......