Chapter 68: Liu Yuzhi saw the smile in her son's eyes
Fortunately, the man was very powerful, and with one hand he controlled the hen that was desperately struggling between life and death, and did not let it flutter too hard.
Otherwise, the chicken blood gushing from the neck of the chicken may be splashed everywhere.
But even so, a few drops of blood splashed on Yun Qinghuan's white hands, and for a moment, the warm and sticky feeling made her almost throw the bowl in her hand out of her hand.
Usually she doesn't use less plasma when acting, and those plasma are very realistic, but no matter how realistic they are, they can't compare to the current real and warm blood.
With the last shred of reason, Yun Qinghuan calmed himself down and didn't really throw the bowl out.
I warned myself in my heart that this is chicken blood, pure natural, and when it solidifies, I put it in boiling water to tighten it, and I don't know how delicious it is to make red oil chicken blood!
After chanting like this a few times, Yun Qinghuan was not so afraid.
"Alright." The man's deep voice sounded, and the hen in his hand, which had been struggling just now, was now motionless, obviously dead.
Yun Qinghuan came back to his senses, only to find that the bowl was already full of half a bowl of chicken blood.
Just now, she kept convincing herself that her mind was wandering.
Seeing that it was finally over, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go wash up first." ”
There were a few drops of chicken blood on his hands, and he was sticky and a little uncomfortable.
"Okay." The man laughed, threw the chicken into the basin, turned his wheelchair to get the thermos, "I'll take off the chicken feathers." ”
Yun Qinghuan didn't fight with him, she really didn't want to touch the chicken, she always felt that the trembling of the chicken feathers in contact with the skin was unacceptable.
The little guy had been watching them kill the chickens, and when he saw that the chickens were dead, he said happily, "Uncle, mother, I want to make shuttlecock with chicken feathers!" ”
Excitedly pointed to the chicken buttocks, where there were a few particularly conspicuous and beautiful chicken feathers.
Children in the countryside like to kick shuttlecock, especially in this era, there is no entertainment, and shuttlecock kicking is even more popular.
Moreover, chickens in the countryside are all big treasures, and many people are reluctant to kill them, so the ones that make chicken feather shuttlecock are relatively rare.
Whoever has a feather shuttlecock is sought after by children.
Yun Qinghuan looked at An An while washing his hands, and smiled at the corner of his lips, "Yes, but this is a hen, the chicken feathers are not particularly good, and the shuttlecock may not be as beautiful as the chicken feathers of the rooster." ”
"It's okay."
The little guy stared at the chicken feathers, his eyes shining.
Yun Qinghuan washed his hands, took the chicken blood to the kitchen and covered it with a lid, left it for a while, and then tightened it with boiling water when it was cold and solidified into lumps.
Then squatted next to the little guy and watched the man take off the chicken feathers, and picked out a few chicken feathers that looked good.
Then I went to find a copper coin, cloth, and a rubber band.
These are all tools for making shuttlecock.
Yun Qinghuan is actually not very good at doing it, but he has seen it in the video before, so he tried to do it for An An, but he failed several times at the beginning, wasting a little chicken feathers.
The little guy's forehead was sweating when he looked anxious, "Mom, why don't you wait for grandma to come back and let grandma make it for me." ”
I really feel sorry for the chicken feathers he finally picked.
Especially Yun Qinghuan is really not good at needlework, clumsy and clumsy, and stabbed himself several times.
An An looked distressed and anxious.
I hated myself because I was so happy just now that I forgot that my own mother didn't seem to be very good at needlework.
Usually his clothes are torn, and his grandmother sews them for him.
However, Yun Qinghuan was still a little unconvinced, thinking that this needlework was not very difficult, and he also held his breath, not wanting to be looked down upon by the little guy, so he had to make a shuttlecock by himself.
The two of them sat on the chairs, An An's nervous little hands clenched into fists, watching his mother make shuttlecocks, and his little expression was very rich.
And Yun Qinghuan's tightly locked brows never loosened, staring carefully at the copper coins and chicken feathers in his hand.
Mother and son were so engrossed that they forgot everything around them.
The man looked over there as he took off his feathers, and from time to time there was a smile in his eyes.
From a distance, it looks like a family of three.
Liu Yuzhi went to the ground relatively early today, and when she came back, her movements were also very light, and she was a little worried about her daughter-in-law.
The mother-in-law obviously would not give up easily, and last time she was probably worried about her daughter-in-law's weak body and did not forcibly take it away, but this does not mean that Chen Pandi is willing to let go of Yun Qinghuan's piece of meat.
Remarrying means a large bride price.
It's been a while since my mother's family left last time, and I don't know how long it will last.
Many people in the village began to stare at her daughter-in-law's calculations, after all, a girl's marriage is considered fragrant no matter where she is.
Especially a young girl like Yun Qinghuan.
Before Liu Yuzhi reached the gate of the courtyard, she heard the slightly childish words between her grandson and daughter-in-law from a distance.
She was stunned, and then, with a smile on her face, she planned to enter the yard, not wanting her family to see her worries.
Who knew before she walked to the door, and before she could go in, she saw the scene of three people in the yard getting along well.
Especially the son was shedding the chicken, and looked up at the mother and son who were chattering next to him, and the tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes was something she had never seen.
The hot water in the basin was pouring upwards and steaming, and in the heat permeating, Liu Yuzhi saw the smile in her son's eyes.
She stopped, stood in the doorway, and didn't take another step.
Until Bai Naihan picked up the hen that had taken off the chicken feathers, and planned to pass the cold water again, wash the hens, and then take off the fine chicken feathers, but this time he turned around and saw Liu Yuzhi standing at the gate for I don't know how long.
"Mom?"
A sigh of surprise.
Yun Qinghuan and An An heard the movement and also looked at the door.
"Mom."
"Grandma!"
An An saw Liu Yuzhi as if she had seen a savior, and hurriedly stood up and ran towards her.
Liu Yuzhi came back to her senses, opened her arms and held her grandson in her arms, although An An was small, but the boy was very solid, and his strength was also there, so he rushed Liu Yuzhi back two steps back before standing firmly.
"Grandma, you're finally back! Mom wants to make me a shuttlecock, but it's not done yet, and she pierced her hands with several bloody skeletons, grandma, you can make it for me. ”
Ann Ann is coquettish.
Liu Yuzhi looked over and saw that the chicken feathers in her daughter-in-law's hands were no longer in shape when she kneaded them.
Yun Qinghuan was a little embarrassed, and glanced at the little guy, this bear child is strange to watch people put down dishes.
It's a pity that An An didn't see it.
"Mom, I'm not good at needlework."
Somewhat deflated.
I don't know how to get chicken feathers into the copper coin hole and not come out, but it can be very beautiful.
Liu Yuzhi looked at her like this, and the corners of her lips rose, "It's okay, I'll do it." ”
As she spoke, she walked over, passing by her son, she paused, and glanced at him lightly, "By the way, chop the chicken, leave half of it without chopping"
After speaking, he smiled and walked towards his daughter-in-law.
As for the hen that was supposed to be particularly greedy, she didn't even look at it.
The man pursed his lips and hummed softly while holding the hen.
Yun Qinghuan only felt that the air suddenly froze, and looked up a little strangely, but only saw her mother-in-law smiling.