Yuan Wense said vaguely: "It's pitch black, and it's not like I'm the only one doing it. I didn't count them, there were many."

She took out twenty eggs from the bamboo basket at hand: "These eggs are also for milk."

"Put the eggs away first. Don't rush to give them the chicken today. Grandma Bai San will come to set the date and it will be just a dish." Zhang Dahuzi is very calculating.

Yuan Wense thought to herself that this chicken alone would not be able to be eaten by everyone. She would probably explode when she heard this.

That day, Yuan Wense secretly stuffed a braised chicken leg into Li Kaikai's body, which made Li Kaikai jump three feet high with joy. He secretly kept it in the back garden and even chewed up the bones and swallowed it. He was very happy all day long.

My sister really cares about him. Going to her fiancé's place can give him a big dick, which is much better than those who say nice things but actually mean nothing.

Sure enough, when the eldest aunt heard that there was only one chicken in the evening, she would have to wait until the day after tomorrow for someone to come, so she stopped working: "I have been doing such heavy work all day long, and I have to climb on the kang all day long. I agreed to eat the chicken...

…Kai has lost a lot of weight recently.”

He had just eaten someone else's chicken thighs, so he naturally spoke softly. Li Kaiqi chuckled: "It's not bad."

The auntie hit him angrily: "You're such a loser! Who am I doing this for?"

Wang Cuihua sneered: "Don't you know who my sister-in-law is for? Even if you don't know it yourself, your belly must also know it very well!"

Butcher Li was too lazy to listen to his wives' arguments and said, "Aren't there two chickens?"

He was saying this to his wife. He wanted a chicken, and his granddaughter brought two. He was originally happy, but then he heard his wife say that this chicken was just for her, and the old man became unhappy again.

, so don’t think about eating it alone, take it out and eat it with everyone.

The granddaughter gave her own chicken, why should she eat it with these debt collectors? Zhang Dahuzi would definitely not want to, and said: "The chickens at home can't be raised anymore. They are getting thinner like ghosts day by day, and they refuse to lay eggs. Li Sinian

We’ve finished killing our chickens. Every family in the village is killing chickens these days. Let’s kill them too. We’ll kill one tomorrow and someone else will kill one.”

The eldest aunt said: "How can this be the same? Our chickens can weigh more than one kilogram at most, and they are all bones when they are killed. That girl Li Sinian is not a good person. If the chickens are well raised, each one weighs three or four kilograms. The fat ones

Oil is coming out."

Zhang Dahuzi smiled at Butcher Li: "Look, who is used to this? They have chickens to eat but they still choose the fat and the thin?"

Butcher Li glanced at his eldest son displeased. He also knew that the chicken his granddaughter gave him was as good as the two or three he raised at home. If he could keep it and steam a few pieces every day to enjoy it, it would certainly be a hundred times better than treating others to eat.

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Uncle Li received his father's look, understood it, and immediately said: "The hot rice can't even scald your mouth. If you want to eat, you can eat or leave. There's no room for you in the house."

Li Kaikai also glanced at his mother complainingly. She was really looking for scolding for being a picky chicken eater.

Anyway, the next day, I killed a chicken and braised it with a pound of soybeans, which satisfied my craving and everyone was satisfied.

Only Li Xiaolan looked at the piece of chicken bone in her bowl that was almost the size of a bottle cap with only skin but no meat. She was still a little jealous and dissatisfied. Fortunately, Yuan Wense didn't give Xiaosi an extra piece today, otherwise she would have eaten the least.

So angry.
Chapter completed!