The sound of killing cows there was a little quieter. Zhao Yuanle was burning here and the chicken had already dried up two scoops of water.

He Ju opened the pot, poured the sour radish and pickled peppers in it, stir-fry for a while, and then served it out of the pot.

After the chicken was served, He Ju didn't wash the pot, so she scooped some chicken soup out of the pot behind, mixed it with the oil in the pot, added some salt, and threw the rapeseed tips in and cooked.

Zhao Yuanle glanced at the oil bottle on the cabinet and thought to herself, when she raised a pig, she would ensure that she would not have to worry about eating oil.

He Ju let out the rice and sat in Zhao Yuanle's seat.

"You go out and play, I'll burn it."

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan went out together.

The fried chicken is covered in a large bowl with another bowl, and you can only smell the tempting fragrance from the gaps on the edges.

Zhao Yuanlan gave Zhao Yuanle a look.

"Eat the cockscomb."

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry."

The voice of Mr. Wang came from outside.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan went out together and saw Old Man Wang coming over with a pile of cow bones, and the dog was holding a beef tongue in his hand, and a few kilograms of good beef.

Old Man Wang smiled and said, "Give this to 20% of the food, you can keep it."

As usual, he rudes it. It was almost time to rude it. Zhao Yuanle came forward very well, took the bones and meat from Old Man Wang and Gou'er's hands, and turned around and went into the kitchen.

He Ju took a look.

"And there is also a bull tongue, this is a good thing."

Zhao Yuanle: "I want to eat beef tripe."

He Ju's eyes were quite disgusted.

"What's the delicious food for beef tripe? Your tongue is much better. If you want to eat it, I'll order it when I go back to my parents' home again."

Zhao Yuanle laughed.

"good."

He Ju opened the lid of the pot and the dishes inside were cooked.

"Take a bowl of rice and call Lanlan to come and get the chopsticks."

Zhao Yuanle scooped rice here, Old Man Wang went to see Zhao Ercheng, and soon led the dog away.

Zhao Dacheng said that if he wanted to keep someone for dinner, Old Man Wang left faster.

He Ju first gave Zhao Ercheng the soup and asked Zhao Yuanle to send it to him.

Zhao Ercheng was still in pain, and the injuries on his body had been treated by Zhao Dacheng.

He took a look at the soup and asked Zhao Yuanle to go over and have dinner first.

"You eat first."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanle turned around and went back to have a meal.

Zhao Ercheng who was walking on the bed: "………”

His daughter is still the same as before...

When he saw Zhao Yuanle coming directly over He Ju: "You feed your father first and drink the soup."

Zhao Yuanle waved his hand.

"My dad doesn't want to drink it now."

Zhao Dacheng smiled and asked Zhao Yuanle to sit down for dinner.

"Eat first, the baby must be hungry."

Zhao Yuanlan nodded violently.

When the whole family sat together, Zhao Dacheng moved the chopsticks, and the rest of the people started to eat.

Zhao Yuanlan kept giving Zhao Yuanle a look, and Zhao Yuanle's eyes fell on the cockscomb of the chicken head.

Zhao Sancheng picked up the chicken head with one chopstick and put it in Zhao Dacheng's bowl.

"Brother, you eat this chicken head."

Zhao Yuanlan and Zhao Yuanle looked at each other, and Zhao Yuanle saw the anxiety in Zhao Yuanlan's eyes.

Zhao Yuanle hurriedly said, "Uncle, I haven't eaten a cockscomb."

Zhao Dacheng was stunned, and the chopsticks holding the chicken's head stayed above the bowl.

"Do you want to eat cockscombs?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yes."

He Ju was stuffing the chicken legs into Zhao Yuantong's hand. When he heard this, he couldn't help but glar at Zhao Yuanle.

"You are still fighting with your uncle for a chicken head every day. Are you going to go to heaven?"

Zhao Dacheng smiled: "Come on, I'll give you food, you and Lanlan are separated."

Zhao Yuanlan held the bowl and smiled and flattered Zhao Dacheng.

"Uncle is the best."

Zhao Sancheng looked at the excitement of the two of them splitting the cockscombs, smiled and took a sip of wine, and then cried with Zhao Dacheng.

"Come on, brother, have some drinks."

Zhao Dacheng had a drink.

Zhao Sancheng dipped his chopsticks into some wine to tease Zhao Yuantong.

"Come on, my little one, come and try it."

Zhao Dacheng's eyebrows followed and laughed.

"We are so young, so white and fat, and you will like any one after you see it."

He Juru is proud, and his eyes were filled with pride as much as his own mother when he looked at Zhao Yuantong.

This fat boy was raised by her as big as a handful of noodles.

She has been in a bad state in her life and has never given birth to a son. Now she is raising Zhao Yuantong as her own son. Zhao Yuanlan is so quick to put her in the back row.

Zhao Yuantong held chicken legs in one hand and chopsticks in the other hand, and his mouth was filled with oil.

“Chicken legs are delicious.”

There were many flowers on He Ju's face when she smiled.

"Our youngest son is capable, he can even take chopsticks."

Zhao Dacheng smiled and said, "Young girl is two years old this year, right?"

He Ju nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Dacheng: "When he is three years old, I will write and play with him at that time.

When I was five or six years old, I would be sent to the school to recognize words and arithmetic.

No matter whether he is a material for studying in the future, he still needs to be able to recognize words and write his own name."

Zhao Sancheng nodded.

"Yes, the rain has been good in the past two years. When the cow has a baby, it can still be sold for money. Then I will send my youngest to the county to school."

Zhao Dacheng waved his hand.

"You don't have to worry about this tuition fee, I'll pay it to him then."

Zhao Sancheng nodded.

"Brother, you are still capable, our family depends on you."

Zhao Dacheng: "All brothers say this."

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan finished eating together, and Zhao Yuanlan looked at Zhao Yuanle.

“It’s delicious.”

Zhao Yuanle: "That's not."

Zhao Yuanlan: "But just a little bit. If a chicken grows a few more heads, we can eat more cockscombs."

Zhao Yuanle: "The chicken is small, and the things on the body are only that big. Look at how big the pig is, no matter where the pig is, you can't finish it in one bite."

Zhao Yuanlan thought about it and it seemed that this was true.

"I want to eat pig intestine."

Zhao Yuanlan Road.

Zhao Yuanle gave Zhao Yuanlan the look of a good sister.
To be continued...