Yun Yongcheng woke up from sleep, heard movement in the kitchen, and went to the kitchen to find his parents picking chicken feathers.

The chicken feathers have almost been stripped away, and the beige chicken is right in front of you, looking fat and tender, very attractive.

Just woke up, a little hungry, Yun Yongcheng looked at the fat chicken and couldn't help swallowing.

Thinking that he could eat an all-chicken dinner tonight, Yun Yongcheng suddenly felt in a flying mood.

"Mom and Dad, where did this pheasant come from?"

Mei Cuiping lifted her eyes and glanced at her son.

"Mianmian wants to eat meat, this pheasant fell from the sky while flying, this is the ration that God gave Mianmian, you and your father will not be worried."

Yun Aiguo looked at his son with sympathy in his eyes.

"Don't worry about chicken, our father and son, chicken butt and chicken offal have the share of our father and son, Mianmian is small, it is the time to grow the body, your mother wants to make up for Mianmian, you are considerate and considerate."

Mei Cuiping: "Green vegetables and radishes raise people, and chicken offal is also meat." ”

Yun Yongcheng: "......"

When it was time to stir-fry, Mei Cuiping chopped the whole chicken into pieces, stir-fried in the pot, and added two spoons of salt after the water was dried.

The weather is hot, and the meat is easy to perish, so you can store it for a few more days by stir-frying with more salt, and this is how the countryside preserves meat.

Yun Aiguo's father and son watched Mei Cuiping remove most of the golden chicken from the pot, leaving only one chicken leg and a few pieces of chicken in the pot, and then added half a scoop of water to the pot and stewed.

Mei Cuiping planned to do so, this chicken was for Yun Mian to eat alone, take a few pieces of chicken and half a scoop of water to stew into a bowl of chicken soup at a meal, in this way, one chicken is enough for Yun Mian to eat for several days.

The fragrance of chicken soup wafted all over the yard, and Yun Mian was awakened by the fragrance.

She woke up in a trance, staring at the cobweb-covered ceiling for a moment before remembering that she had accompanied her grandparents to water the rice fields.

Her grandparents have already taken her home.

Yun Mian rubbed her eyes and sat up happily from the bed, about to get out of bed to find her grandparents, when the smell of chicken soup entered her nose.

The aroma of chicken broth! Could it be that grandma killed the chickens in the house!

Yun Mian slid out of bed on her short legs, put on her shoes and ran to the kitchen.

Dinner was ready, Mei Cuiping was setting the meal, and saw a little thing standing at the door in a daze, with red cheeks, and immediately put the dishes and chopsticks on the wooden table, and beckoned to the door with a kind smile: "Good granddaughter, wake up, come in and wash your face, let's have dinner." ”

Yun Mian saw the chicken soup on the table, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Grandma, did you kill the chickens in the house?"

Seeing the little girl's distressed expression, Mei Cuiping hurriedly spoke: "This is a pheasant, you are muttering on the ground to eat meat, this pheasant fell from the sky while flying, this is the meat that God gave us to be free." ”

When was this? How did she not know?

Looking at her little face and confused look, Mei Cuiping said again: "You were asleep at the time, muttering in your dreams." ”

Yun Mian looked down at the scales hidden under his collar.

Could it be the good luck that the stinky unicorn brought to him?

Since the auspicious aura of the stinky unicorn is so easy to use, why don't you let your father take him to the Goddess Mountain another day to try, maybe you can get a wild boar back.

When eating, Yun Mian glanced at the white-flour steamed buns and big chicken legs in his bowl, and then looked at the multigrain steamed buns and green vegetables and radishes in the bowls of his grandparents and father......

This difference!

"Grandma, didn't you say that you picked up a whole chicken, why am I the only one who eats chicken?"

Thinking that her grandmother specially kept the chicken for herself, Yun Mian felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Who said we have no meat to eat, chicken butt is not meat, chicken offal is not meat! Your grandfather and dad liked to eat chicken butts and chicken offal, and they didn't like chicken. ”

Mei Cuiping secretly gave her husband and son a look.

"Really?"