Early the next morning, Lin Fengqin also got up when she heard movement in the courtyard.

"Mother, don't you sleep more?"

In the past, the Lin family always had to sleep until Wang Cuixiang finished breakfast, but these days, because she was worried about the recurrence of the old disease, Lin Fengqin simply slept until she woke up naturally.

"Don't sleep, I'm still down to business."

walked into the courtyard and stared at the last two old hens in the vegetable field, Lin Fengqin made a move.

There was a clucking and clucking sound, and the old hen was defeated.

This body still needs to be exercised, and it has only just reached the age of fifty, how can you catch a chicken so tired that you are out of breath?

Remembering that she was still walking like a flyer when she was about to retire in her previous life, Lin Fengqin decided to have time to develop a sports plan for herself.

Back then, even if she went to work, she had to get up half an hour early to run, and the young man still felt strange, she was tired enough to go to work and still have time to run?

She laughed in her heart at the time and said that Xiao Young didn't understand. And now that I've wiped my sweat, I'm even more determined that it's right for me to exercise regularly.

The great men have said that sports are not for showmanship, but for exercising and improving health!

Thinking of this, Lin Fengqin glanced at the daughter-in-law who took the chicken over: "Cuixiang, you take Lan'er and them to exercise with me." ”

Wang Cuixiang, who was still distressed about the old hen, was stunned.

Exercise?

At this time, Lin Dashan just came out of the house, Lin Fengqin glanced at him before he said, "Save you people with thin arms and legs from being bullied and have no power to fight back." ”

Lin Dashan: My mother's eyes suddenly brought a knife......

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Wang Cuixiang followed Lin Fengqin's instructions, and slaughtered the old hen with her hands and feet, plucked and cleaned it up.

Poor families expect the chickens raised at home to lay some eggs every day, but now they are watching the old hens that have been raised for several years being dismantled and put into the pot.

Lin Fengqin felt that her cooking skills were not good, but after thinking about it, Wang Cuixiang, who cooked vegetables every day was no different from roast pig food, still decided to do it herself.

Add some lard to the pan and fry the sliced tofu until golden brown on both sides, then pour in the chicken and stir-fry.

Because there was no big material, Lin Fengqin asked Wang Cuixiang to go to the yard to pluck some garlic leaves. Fortunately, the ingredients are all fresh, and it doesn't take long for the pot to emit an enticing aroma.

To say that pork stewed tofu is more delicious, but thinking that there are more than a dozen copper plates left in his pocket, Lin Fengqin can only retreat.

The old hen has to be stewed, but by the time it comes out of the pot, it has already filled the yard with fragrance.

"The Lin family is not going to live a life? This is not a year or a festival, just stew meat? ”

"I'm afraid that the old pious woman of the Lin family has started to be a demon again!"

The next-door neighbors and those passing by the door of Lin's house all whispered about the seductive fragrance.

"Come, try it all."

A large bowl of chicken stewed tofu was placed on the table, and the fragrance hooked the gluttonous worms in the stomachs of several people, but no one dared to move the chopsticks.

"Mother, you eat first."

Wang Cuixiang gave her mother-in-law, husband and uncle a bowl of multigrain porridge.

The three Lin Lan'er sisters sat aside, sniffling and forcibly not looking at the bowl of meat on the table.

Wang Cuixiang was reluctant, looking at a large pot, it was actually not enough to eat for a few days, she only thought that she could save a bite by eating less.

The three sisters of the Lin family have long developed the habit of using chopsticks at the end.

"Lin Dashan."

Where would Lin Fengqin who has lived for two lifetimes not know what they think? The chopsticks were thrown on the table and his face sank.

Lin Dashan, who was suddenly named, was so frightened that a stirring spirit sat up straight before he could pick up the bowl: "Mother, I, I didn't eat!" ”