Chapter 190: Eating a bad stomach
He Laosan sat there and continued to roast the venison slices, saying that he would go back and send a few slices to the old mansion to taste.
He Zao ate very well at this time, his little belly was bulging, and the whole person was lazy, and he didn't want to care about these at this time, so he just didn't care.
He Laosan remembered her previous food protection behavior, and made a big flower crown for her little girl very flatteringly, and He Zao grinned.
He Laosan whispered to her again, and when he followed He Laosi into the mountain, he caught a few little white rabbits for He Zao to play.
He had a pity twice before, and the rabbits she caught were all dead, and none of them were alive for her to raise.
He Zao smiled and nodded: "Of course it's good, Dad, you're so good." ”
The numb words made He Laosan listen to it, and his heart was very useful, even on his dark face, he was also refreshed, and he seemed to be several years younger all of a sudden.
"Dad, you shouldn't be partial, I want it too, I want it too, and I want it too!" Qibao's pointed little ears listened, and immediately pounced on his back.
He Laosan smiled more comfortably: "Zhongyi, you also have what your second sister has, and no one can miss my Qibao!" ”
Ah Che sat on the branch, looked at He Chun'er who was washing the bowls, and then looked at Sibao who was sitting quietly with Jin Juren, and couldn't help but laugh.
This is really a cry for hungry children to have milk!
They stayed together until late in the evening, when they packed up their things and went down the mountain.
Sibao went back first and drove the ox cart down the mountain to make it easier to transport things.
When they came back, there were a lot less things, because most of them were in their stomachs, and He Zao and Ah Che were much more relaxed, they followed behind with a basket of dishes and chopsticks, cooking and sauce, and only when they were a certain distance away from everyone did Ah Che speak: "Do you want a deerskin jacket?" I don't need that thing, I'll just make you a skin! ”
He Zao's eyes widened suddenly, and it was so bright that it seemed like he had stolen a star and put it in, and his head was like a chicken pecking rice: "If you want to be yell, you want to be yell, I haven't crossed the skin yet!" ”
Can't blame her for being too excited, in modern times, not to mention deer skin, it is the general animal fur, all of which are expensive and expensive, she only has to drool silently, at most she bought a discounted rabbit fur in winter to relieve her hunger, spent more than a thousand yuan, and the flesh hurt to death, but it still can't be compared with the high-grade ones.
He Zao feels that everyone who travels through the past from modern times will have a special complex for animal fur - the complex of the nouveau riche.
Ah Che looked at her excited little appearance, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
He Zao thought about it, and realized that he seemed to be too thick-skinned, and he didn't mean to excuse himself at all, so he was busy improving his image again: "Then, you don't do that?" I...... The deerskin is very valuable, and I don't need it, do you want to send it to Han Gongzi? ”
In fact, she believes that the rich Han family can't look down on a wild deer skin without characteristics.
But who knows, as soon as she finished saying this, the other party pretended to mutter, and nodded: "It's okay, this is from my cousin and I tried hunting, and I gave him the skin, which is very commemorative!" ”
He Zao watched his own nouveau riche complex grow wings and flutter away.
She was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the young man who was smiling gently and elegantly.
"How?" The young man bent his picturesque eyebrows and smiled lightly.
He Zao hurriedly shook her head like a rattle: "No, it's okay......" Silly laughed twice, she resolutely turned her head forward, and strode forward.
She thought silently in her heart, well, in the future, she must find a bow and arrow master for the fourth brother Qibao, and when the fourth brother grows up, she will personally hunt a skin for herself.
Nima, it's so distressing!
Almost, just a little, she could have a full set of deerskin coats!
Ah Che looked at her majestic and high-spirited walking, as if she was venting her frustration, and couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed lowly.
Zao'er, it's getting cuter!
Originally, when they came out for a picnic and were distracted, they were in a good mood for He Zao's family, and Sibao and Qibao were all in good spirits when they went to school the next day, and the others were also very motivated.
However, no matter how good it is, it has become a bad thing when it comes to the old house.
The next morning, after sending Sibao and Qibao out, Dayang hurriedly ran over to report: "Third uncle, third aunt, my milk is sick, and I ate the roast venison you sent last night, and I felt uncomfortable, vomiting and diarrhea ......."
The people in the third room were stunned.
The Songhua egg workshop has not yet started, and Liu Yingniang and several daughters-in-law are talking to Chen, and they are all surprised when they hear it.
He Zao frowned, and immediately drank: "Brother Dayang, did you eat too much milk or is there a problem with the venison we sent?" Except for our grandmother, what about the others, what about our grandfather? ”
Dayang's words are unclear, which makes people sound like Sanfang's fault at first glance.
Liu Yingniang also spoke: "That's it, you kid, the eldest is not small, and you can't speak clearly, you can't misunderstand people so vaguely!" ”
Da Yang's face turned red, scratched his head, and whispered: "It's because I eat too much milk and my stomach hurts...... Everyone else is good! ”
He Zao let out a long "oh" and said meaningfully: "Then our milk eats too much alone, although this venison is rare, but it can't be eaten more, our milk doesn't know, why don't you persuade it, it's easy for my family to honor something, but let the milk eat something wrong, who is the responsibility for this?" ”
According to the old mansion Ma and sister-in-law, it is natural to have three rooms to bear this responsibility.
However, He Zao's words were asked too cleverly, and Dayang opened his mouth, lowered his head in frustration, and did not say a word.
Liu Yingniang and her daughters-in-law looked at each other, as if their hearts were clear.
They were already taking the wages of He Zao's family, and they were biased towards He Sanfang, but now that they heard the reason, they were a little unaccustomed to the behavior of the old house.
This made a half-sized man come to the door in a hurry, and his speech was unclear, did he want Sanfang to take this responsibility?
Liu Yingniang asked: "Dayang, have you asked for a doctor for your milk?" Dr. Huang is at home, and I went out to see him! ”
Dayang's eyes sparkled, and he stammered, "...... Not...... No, my grandmother asked my third uncle to invite ......."
What the old mansion has in mind, so far it is clear.
He Zao couldn't help sneering, it seems that Mrs. He is still lightly ill, and she can still calculate them!
Chen was also slightly annoyed, but still got up: "I'll call you third uncle." ”
Liu Yingniang deliberately "babbled", and her tone was very surprised: "The old lady is not too seriously ill, and she can still drag it back!" Saying that, he complained to Dayang: "You kid, you are sick and confused, let your third uncle go to the doctor, that is because she forgot that your third uncle has split up and lives so far away, what if he goes to ask the doctor in case the illness is delayed, you are not confused, why did you really come to your third uncle?" Your grandfather is old and has no energy, your uncle, your fourth uncle? Not all at home? ”
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