Sister-in-law Zhu pulled the ball away, and took out the nest head one by one.

Unexpectedly, Qiuqiu came over again, and his little paws reached near the firewood, and he was burned by the tongue of fire.

"Boom~"

Qiuqiu hugged his fat claws and paws, and was very aggrieved.

Sister-in-law Zhu slapped Qiuqiu's head funny, "The head of the nest is still hot, I'll eat it later!" ”

The ball doesn't matter, the ball "boom".

Sister-in-law Zhu was helpless and funny, so she had to break the head of the nest, blow and blow, try and try, and make sure that it was not hot, so she gave Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu took the nest head in his mouth, ran to the corner of the stove house, and ate alone.

When Yang Mu came back, he saw this scene.

Zhou Dazhuang held a basin and tried to separate the butter, and was overjoyed to see Yang Mu coming back with a goat.

The roast mutton he ate in the backyard of Lao Yang's house last time he still remembers it vividly, it was so delicious.

After he helped Yang Mu clean up the sheep, he came back to his senses, Mu Meizi hit another sheep?

Is it so easy to hunt in the back mountains now?

……

In the evening, when the rich aroma of roast lamb spread throughout the village, several children cried.

Mrs. Bao smelled the smell and immediately took the bowl to the Yang family's ancestral house.

Soon, the campfire was filled with people holding bowls and waiting to eat.

Compared with the previous time in the backyard of the old Yang family, this time the foodie team has four more Zhou Blind and Chen family father and son.

There were not enough bowls, so Aunt Wang went home and brought four to make people have a bowl in their hands.

Yang Mu skillfully sprinkled all kinds of spices on the browned and fried mutton, the fragrance spread, and everyone swallowed their saliva together.

Mu Dalang also sat by the campfire today, but he was a step slower and only grabbed a position near the sheep's head.

The mutton flipped and the head of the sheep was forced to look at him in circles.

Mu Dalang: "......"

He looked around, and found that there was only a place for the sheep's buttocks, and he could barely squeeze himself, and was about to get up to change positions, but found that the big black dog, who had been depressed and unhappy, was sitting there with glowing eyes.

Mu Dalang: "......"

Yang Mu looked at the big black dog a little speechlessly.

Isn't this an emo?

What's the deal with the tail that is about to fall off?

Is it possible that if you smell meat, you won't emo?

Zhou Blind is happy today, his son and daughter-in-law have found a job, he wants to drink two cups, so he asked Zhou Dazhuang to buy two catties of wine and come back.

The people in the yard eat meat and drink wine, talk and laugh, and it is not lively.

And the people from Lao Yang's family next door were eating around the table.

Vegetable wotou, stir-fried cabbage, pickled vegetables, and gruel, there is really no meat at all.

It's just on weekdays, but today the yard is full of the smell of roast mutton, looking at this table of vegetarian dishes, I really don't have any appetite.

Yang Xiaohua was very disgusted, and threw away her chopsticks, "I don't eat, I want to eat meat!" ”

Zhao's face darkened, she didn't understand, where did the money come from for the money-losing goods, and she could eat meat so often!

Yang Xiaohua protested: "I want to eat meat!" ”

Zhao patted Yang Xiaohua and said, "What do you eat!" ”

If you don't have meat at home, you can't kill the chicken that lays the eggs and eat it, right?

Yang Xiaohua used the invincible crying technique and opened her mouth to cry into the sky.

Yang Caixia made her quarrel headache, frowned and said, "Third aunt, you tell her to stop crying!" ”

Lai Shi glared and said, "That's what I made her cry?" ”

Yang Caixia was angry, and her heart was not happier than Zhao's.

Why can Yang Mu, a woman who does not abide by women's morals, have a husband like Mu Dalang, and can eat meat all at once!

She is more enchanting, more charming, and more feminine than Yang Mu, why does Mu Dalang humiliate her so much?

I'm so angry with her!

Ding made Yang Xiaohua upset, and reprimanded him with a straight face: "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat!" ”

Yang Xiaohua paused for three seconds, and then cried loudly into the sky again, crying even more aggrieved than just now.

Zhao was so angry that he simply dropped his chopsticks and said to Lai: "She's crying like this, can't you coax her?" ”

Lai's symbolic coaxing, Yang Xiaohua didn't eat this set at all, there was no meat, don't want her to withdraw her troops!

Zhao was annoyed, pointed at Yang Caixia and said, "You go next door, order meat, and block this foodie's mouth!" ”

The people in the family, except for the two grandsons and Yang Caixia, are all at odds with Yang Mu.

Now the eldest grandson Yang Dashan is squatting by the bridge in the county town with Yang Chinese New Year's Eve, and Yang Ershan is still in the academy, so only Yang Caixia, the granddaughter, can still knock on the door next door at the moment.

Who knows, as soon as Yang Caixia heard her grandmother's words, she immediately said that she would not go.

Although she can see Mu Dalang again, she asks Yang Mu for meat in front of Mu Dalang, doesn't this mean that she is not as good as Yang Mu?

She doesn't want to lose this person!

Besides, if Mu Dalang said something like that today, she would never be bored with herself!

Zhao immediately got angry, "It's against you!" Do you also want to learn from the money-losing rebellion? ”

Now even the eldest granddaughter dares not to listen to her!

How did she feel that her hostess status was a little precarious?

Where is Yang Caixia embarrassed to say that she has just been humiliated today? She simply had red eyes and was silent in confrontation.

Lai's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, otherwise, let Xiaohua ask for it herself!" The money-losing goods will never be concerned with a child, and will give some meat. ”

She swallowed her saliva, and last time Xiaohua exchanged the quilt for a big bowl of mutton.

The taste of the meat...... Tsk, she will never forget.

Zhao glanced at her, and said with some unease: "You follow quietly, don't let that big family bully our children." ”

There lived a working craftsman next door, and she had seen it last time, but they were not good people.

Lai's happily responded, got up and went to the kitchen to get the largest bowl and stuffed it into his daughter's arms.

"Don't cry, you go and ask for meat yourself. Remember to call your sister, sweeten your mouth! ”

Yang Xiaohua stopped crying for a second, with tears on her face, holding a bowl bigger than her two heads, and left excitedly.

Lai's foot in the yard and outside the gate, looking at his daughter.

Yang Xiaohua held the bowl in both hands and could only kick the door with her feet.

"Knock knock!"

The youngest son of the Chen family got up to open the door, but he didn't see anyone outside.

"Bang!" The doors of the courtyard were closed.

Yang Xiaohua, who didn't have a chance to say hello: "......"

Yang Xiaohua was very angry, and her kicking force was greater than just now.

"Knock knock!"

Before returning to his seat, the youngest son of the Chen family was pulled back to the door by the knock on the door.

"Who! Light knocks on the door, no one! ”

opened the door, and the youngest son of the Chen family, who was still not ready to look down, muttered, ready to continue to close the door.

"It's me!"

Yang Xiaohua shouted loudly.

The youngest son of the Chen family was startled by the sound below, and in the dim light, he found that it was not the father-in-law of the land, but a child, so he put his heart back in his stomach.

The youngest son of the Chen family lived in the ancestral house during this time, and he also knew that this little chubby dun was the child of the old Yang family.

In line with the tenet of "there is no good thing in the old Yang family", he is not ready to let this little guy in.

Yang Mu came over at this time and also saw Yang Xiaohua.

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Xiaohua raised the big sea bowl in her hand, "Sister, meat!" ”

The corners of Yang Mu's mouth twitched, you are meat!

When the big black dog heard Yang Xiaohua's voice, he ran over with a half-eaten bone in his mouth, stood up, and slammed his two front legs the door.

"Bang!" The gate was closed again.

Yang Xiaohua, who was turned away by the dog: "...

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