Dean Liu is also a kind-hearted person, looking at jokes and reading jokes, and knowing how to take a snakeskin bag to help Zhong Yu put the old hen tightly up.

Looking at the old hen in the bag, Zhong Yu suddenly felt that his sense of security had risen several notches, so that it would be much more convenient to take it home.

It is estimated that it was the first time I saw the doctor take the old hen after work, and when I left the hospital, I received a lot of attention.

Although some people couldn't laugh or cry, Zhong Yu still stubbornly took the old hen home.

Although the old hen is good, it is not easy to eat it in her mouth, and she can't do it when she kills the chicken in the first step.

Although Zhong Yu said that she came and went freely in the dissection room and was a well-deserved surgical saint on the operating table, she just didn't dare to kill chickens.

The vegetable market here does not provide thoughtful service for killing chickens and removing feathers.

The neighbors on the left and right were not familiar enough to be embarrassed to ask for help, so they had no choice but to call her mother for help.

Zhou Qin was really responsive to her daughter's needs, and as soon as she received the call, she left work early and brought her son over.

The two of them arrived home earlier than Zhong Yu, and when Zhong Yu came back, it was still Song Congchun's door.

Song Congchun drooled when he saw the old hen brought back by her sister, he was a well-deserved chicken eater.

"Sister, you have a lot of oil and water as a doctor, why don't I go to study medicine in the future?"

Zhong Yu was already tired like a dog when she came back carrying such a heavy thing, so she first drank saliva to moisten her throat.

When I heard the unlucky brother say that there was a lot of oil and water, my instinctive reaction was that this old hen was indeed quite fat.

Shaking off the messy thoughts in her head, blowing the fan, she said slowly as if she had come back to life:

"If you're not afraid of anatomy class, then go and learn it, and I'll cover you in the future."

Song Congchun got goosebumps as soon as he made up the bloody scene of the general teacher, and immediately confessed:

"Forget it, I still don't force myself."

Zhou Qinti looked at the old hen, her face was full of smiles, and she praised in her mouth:

"This old hen is well raised, look at this fat butt, there must be a lot of oil on the body, I feel that there are still eggs, if you continue to raise, you don't have to worry about eating eggs later."

Hearing Zhou Qin say this, Zhong Yu hurriedly waved his hand.

"I'm busy and I don't have anything to eat, how can I have time to raise chickens, there is no yard at home, and I can't get dirty to death if I raise chickens, I still buy eggs to eat to save trouble!"

Zhou Qin said it casually, and continued to discuss with her:

"I'll braise half of the chicken at night, and the remaining half will be processed for you and put in the refrigerator for freezing, you have time to stew your own soup, stew soup you will, right?"

Zhong Yu nodded, not on the side, she got the skill of stewing soup when she was a teenager.

"Will half the chicken not be enough to eat from the spring, or will you make it all for him to eat?"

Song Congchun was very helpless, and couldn't help but protest loudly:

"Sister, I can eat some, but my stomach is not a bottomless pit, you see how fat this old hen is, you and your mother must not be able to eat much, it would be good if we could solve this half."

Zhong Yu is really not proficient in many trivial lifes, and when her younger brother says this, she doesn't fight back.

Uncle Ma also brought her a lot of cucumbers, which were delicious to look at.

At this time, there are almost no food safety problems, and cucumbers are not a big problem to eat even if they are not washed.

Zhou Qin and Song Congchun caught the chicken together and killed it, the chicken blood was packed in a small bowl, put a little salt and wait for it to solidify into pieces and cook it with the chicken.

Zhong Yu nibbled on the cucumber and looked at it from a distance, as if asking casually:

"Mom, I always call you to come over and help, will my Uncle Song be unhappy?"

Zhou Qin didn't have anything unusual when she heard this, she said calmly:

"What qualifications does he have to be unhappy, he is a parent, he can do his best for his children, I can't help you wash and wash up?"

Zhong Yu glanced at his younger brother's face, and said in a tea-like voice:

"I can't say that, I'm an outsider after all, you always stay with me overnight and can't take care of the house, it's normal for Uncle Song to be unhappy."

Zhou Qin didn't know her daughter's careful thoughts, and sneered:

"He's not a child, how can he take care of me every day, not to mention that I only need to be responsible for the one who gave birth to me and the one who gave birth to me in this life, the one who gave birth to me is dead, I just take care of what I gave birth to, and the rest can't be managed so much."

Zhou Qin said calmly, and there was no trace of loneliness on his face, just a simple statement of facts.

Song Congchun also listened with a calm face, as if this topic had nothing to do with him.

Now he thinks very simply, everyone in the family gets what they want, and the rest is not important.

"Mom, if there's nothing for me to do here, I'll go do my homework."

Zhou Qin waved his hand, "There's nothing to do, you're busy with your going." ”

Song Congchun washed her hands, and then hurriedly ran to the living room to write her summer homework, and Zhong Yu continued to accompany her mother.

Zhou Qin is now more willing to come here to accompany her daughter, but she can't see Song Bingkun, her mood is better, and she gradually figured it out when she got older, life is her own life after all, and it doesn't matter if she leaves anyone.

Zhong Yu has her mother in charge here, so she can lie on the sofa and watch TV and wait for dinner.

Originally, Song Congchun was doing her homework in the living room, and as soon as her sister came, she turned on the TV directly, watching TV while nibbling on a popsicle, ignoring her hard-working brother who was struggling to write.

Song Congchun's resentful eyes almost saw her through, and Zhong Yu was stunned and didn't care at all.

Whose territory is in charge, Song Congchun only has the share of admitting it.

He carried the textbook back to the small study where he slept to write, and he didn't come out until Zhou Qin shouted to start eating.

Zhong Yu held the rice bowl and ate the fragrant chicken with great satisfaction.

Song Congchun can not only eat, but also has a golden tongue that can eat, and as soon as he tasted this taste, he praised it:

"The taste of this chicken is not ordinary, this fresh fragrance is amazing, even the chicken bones are full of freshness, the best among the chickens!"

Zhou Qin couldn't stop nodding, "The chickens fed with grains in this house are different from the ones we usually buy in the vegetable market, your grandmother has raised a lot of such chickens, but unfortunately our family can't eat a bite." ”

Song Bingkun's wife is also a big wonder, and she always feels that Song Bingkun, as the factory director, must not lack food or drink at home.

Every time she came to her son's house, she didn't want to leave until she cleaned the house.

But if her children and grandchildren want to eat her things, her mouth can scold people all over her head.

Song Congchun said unhappily:

"My grandmother's things can become immortals after eating, but I don't dare to eat them."

Zhou Qin didn't covet the old lady's three melons and two dates, so he said it lightly.

The lady was eating happily when the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

Zhong Yu immediately spit out the chicken bones in her mouth, stood up and ran to answer the phone, her expression was solemn, and she looked cold and ready to be on call.

Zhong Yu in this state was something that Zhou Qin and Song Congchun had never seen, and Zhou Qin also put down his chopsticks and followed nervously.

Picking up the phone, Zhong Yu said in a calm voice:

"Hello! I'm Zhong Yu, who are you? ”

Song Bingkun on the other end of the phone was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know what was going on, this strange feeling made him feel as if he had found the wrong person.

After slowing down for a while, and doing a good job of mental construction, he said embarrassedly:

"Ah Yu, I'm your Uncle Song, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

Zhong Yu listened patiently to him, Zhou Qin couldn't see any clues from her face, and she didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, until she spoke.

"Uncle Song, you didn't disturb me, we were eating, haven't you gone back to eat yet?"

Song Bingkun said a little crampedly:

"I went back, but found that your mother was not at home and there was no one at home to cook."

Zhong Yu sneered in his heart, and said in a cold voice:

"Oh~ Sister Meiting isn't on summer vacation, I remember that she is very good at cooking, and it is definitely no problem to cook some home-cooked food."

Song Bingkun was choked by what she said, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Zhong Yu changed his tone again, and pretended to be pitiful and said:

"Uncle Song also knows that the reason why I gave up a better future to return to Haishi for development is to stay with my mother and Congchun, I have no other relatives except them, unlike Sister Meiting, who has Uncle Song to worry about everything, I don't have high requirements, I just want my mother to stay with me for a few days occasionally."

Speaking of this, her voice choked, and she was a little embarrassed in Song Bingkun's ears.

Zhou Qin was stunned and looked at her daughter pretending, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Weighing his proportions, Zhong Yu continued:

"For you, my mother is to do your laundry and cook, but for me it is different, I thought, if you really can't eat without my mother, why don't I pay for you to hire a nanny."

Song Bingkun's old face was flushed by her words, and he hurriedly refused:

"No, how can people like us use nannies, can't be like this."

Zhong Yu said disappreciably:

"What does it matter, I'll pay for my mother's freedom!

To put it mildly, Uncle Song is a few years older than my mother, if you leave first in the future, Sister Meiting, can they take care of my mother?

Since the spring is still young, it is still too early for him to start a family and start a business, and in the end, my mother still has to rely on me?

What's the difference between paying now and paying later?

You have to be considerate and considerate of my mother, who dies first and enjoys the happiness of the old couple! Whoever is separated from this world is not the same. ”

Zhong Yu's tone of voice was soft, but this soft knife pierced people deeply.

Song Bingkun was directly speechless, not knowing how to refute her arguments.

Was there something wrong with what she said? Based on the actual situation, if Song Bingkun is gone, can Song Botao and Song Meiting treat Zhou Qin's mother and son well?

It's good to drive the mother and son out of the house without arguing about real estate, and it's a fool's dream to talk about maintenance and care.

Zhong Yu was not in a hurry, she patiently waited for the reply on the other end of the phone.

Song Congchun listened carefully on the side, he was not unhappy with his father because his sister was embarrassed, but stepped forward with great interest, eating melons while gnawing chicken legs, with a posture that had nothing to do with me.

Zhong Yu couldn't see his leisurely appearance, so he directly reached out and grabbed his chicken leg to eat.

What does it mean to be caught off guard? That's it!

Song Congchun just put the chicken thighs in the bowl, his sister's action was too fast, he should have nibbled a few more bites just now.

Zhou Qin's originally heavy mood was relieved because of the fight of a pair of children.

She raised her hand to take the phone and motioned for her daughter to leave first.

Zhong Yu shrugged, she didn't feel angry or disappointed.

She has a deep understanding of her mother's principles of life.

Today was just an appetizer, and if she really wanted to break up the family, she would have done it a long time ago.

Zhou Qin didn't know about the previous conversation between the two, and she said casually:

"What's wrong with you? I went to Ah Yu to help her kill chickens, and the patient's family sent an old hen, how could she, a young girl who had never done housework, deal with it, and directly called me to help. ”

Song Bingkun heard Zhou Qin's voice and felt like he had escaped and ascended to heaven.

For the first time, he felt that his wife's chatter was so beautiful.

He said in a relaxed voice:

"It's time to help more, Ah Yu is a good boy."

Zhou Qin acted as if nothing had happened, and she said proudly:

"It's not, if she doesn't have a good spring, she won't be so oriented to her, the sister and brother can take care of each other, and there will be more places for the stinky boy to rely on his sister in the future."

She also told Song Bingkun that no one can help her youngest son's future except Zhong Yu.

Song Bingkun is sometimes twisted, but he is not a fool.

It is precisely because of the talent of the younger son that he did his best to pave the way for the eldest son.

Now that I think about it, if he leaves first, wouldn't his youngest son have a bleak future before he grows up?

Whether he admits it or not, Zhong Yu is the best support for the mother and son, and he can't cut off the path of his younger son.

Song Bingkun hesitated again and again, but still asked in a hurry:

"And when are you coming back?"

Zhou Qin was amused, "I'll go back tomorrow, is it possible to stay until the New Year?" ”

With her words, Song Bingkun suddenly felt a lot more down-to-earth.

"That's fine! You'll come back early tomorrow, so that's it, I'll go home and order some noodles to eat. ”

Zhou Qin snorted, knowing that his mood had stabilized, and there was no need to say anything more.

Hang up the phone and continue to eat, there are some things that don't need to be explained thoroughly, they all know it in their hearts.

(End of chapter)