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Chapter 78: A loving father and a filial son(1/2)

After killing the pig, the next step is to split the pork.

When Song Juan saw this, she ran away.

The process of the white knife going in and the red knife coming out is a bit novel.

This scene of splitting pork made her accept her incompetence.

In order not to make herself too sick, Song Juan naturally had to run away early. Instead, Song Mingshu, the skinny monkey, snatched a pig urine bubble and led Song Mingsong and the others around.

Song Juan left the pig killing scene and went home directly.

On the way home, I suddenly found that it started to snow again.

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year!"

Song Juan looked at the falling snowflakes and sighed with emotion.

In fact, Song Juan also likes snow.

After all, it's snowing, and the mountains and fields are covered in white. If the snow falls heavier, you can go up the mountain to try your luck and see if you can catch rabbits, pheasants, etc.

Unfortunately, the lynx raised by Song Juan is still a cub and currently does not have the ability to take the initiative to hunt in the mountains.

After returning home, Song Juan went straight to the stove, filled the pot with water, started the fire at the bottom of the stove, then put in two pieces of firewood, and then returned to the main room to warm herself on the kang.

The kangtou is undoubtedly the warmest place.

Under normal circumstances, Kangtou is also Song Juan's territory.

Of course, that was when my predecessor was here.

Now that Song Juan is here, she will always give the kang head to Song Laifu or Li Guilan, while she herself runs to the side and covers her legs with a quilt.

Now, she was the only one in the house, so Song Juan naturally occupied the kang head.

When the kang gradually became hot, Li Guilan and Song Laifu also came back. They carried meat, bones, and some pig meat into the yard, talking and laughing.

"Mom, what should we eat for lunch?"

Song Juan looked at Li Guilan who entered the door.

Li Guilan rolled her eyes at her and said, "If you don't eat at home at noon, go to your godfather's house to eat!"

"why?"

"Help with the work, your brother Wenxuan is getting married tomorrow, and we have to help steam the cakes!"

Hearing what Li Guilan said, Song Juan immediately became interested.

She got off the kang and prepared to follow Li Guilan.

"Why are you in a hurry? It's not even noon yet!"

Li Guilan grabbed Song Juan.

"But, I'm hungry!"

"Didn't you have breakfast?"

Li Guilan frowned slightly when she heard Song Juan say she was hungry.

When Song Juan heard this, she remembered that yes, she hadn't eaten breakfast.

"I forgot!"

Song Juan scratched her head. She had really forgotten. It was all her fault, Song Mingwen, that brat.

"What else can you remember?"

When Song Juan said she forgot to eat, Li Guilan raised her hand and poked her twice on the forehead.

"Don't blame me, it's all Song Mingwen. He called me to see the pig butcher!"

"You are still reasonable!"

"Others get up early to eat, but it's better for you to sleep in the sun and not get up!"

Li Guilan tapped Song Juan's forehead twice more, "Wait a minute, I'll scramble an egg for you. You can eat something first!"

"oh!"

Song Juan bowed her head honestly.

She is really hungry.

I didn't feel it before, but now I suddenly feel that my hands and feet are weak, and I feel a little hungry.

Thinking about it, it must have been a waste of energy going to Zhao Meilan to settle accounts.

Li Guilan is very fast.

After all, Song Juan's pot here has a fire on the stove.

Li Guilan only needs to scoop out the water from the pot and scramble an egg directly.

As for the warm food in the other pot, it has already cooled down. It will take a lot of time to reheat it. It is better to just scramble the eggs.

Li Guilan beat two eggs, added a little salt, and quickly fried the eggs.

"Master, do you want to eat too?"

Li Guilan came out with eggs and two pairs of chopsticks in her hand, and asked Song Laifu to eat some too.

Song Laifu waved his hand and said, "I'm not hungry!"

“Eat something even if you’re not hungry!”

Li Guilan spoke firmly.

Although she doted on her daughter, she did not dote on her to the heavens. In this family, Song Laifu was the pillar, and his treatment could not be worse.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, they didn't notice this. They just felt that Song Laifu and Li Guilan had spoiled a money-losing girl into a treasure.

Song Laifu glanced at the bowl in Li Guilan's hand, smiled, and said: "Hurry up and bring it to Juan'er. This girl has worked hard before, so she should be hungry now!"

"What did she do?"

Li Guilan frowned slightly, "Why didn't I know?"

Song Laifu smiled slightly and whispered: "She went and beat up the eldest girl of the Zhao family!"

"What……?!"

"Shh, keep your voice down!"

Song Laifu gave Li Guilan a gentle tug and said, "I'll tell you later!"

"OK!"

Li Guilan then took the bowl and went to the main room.

Song Juan saw that there were more than half a bowl of scrambled eggs, and then looked at her parents, and decided to be a good girl.

"Dad, take a bite first!"

Song Juan picked up a pair of eggs with chopsticks and handed them to Song Laifu.

"Hey, you are indeed my daughter!"

Li Guilan asked him to eat, but he wouldn't eat, but he had to eat what his daughter took.

Song Laifu's face was filled with smiles.

People in the village say they dote on their daughters. How can they be treated like this if they don't dote on their daughters?

"Mom, take a bite too!"

Song Juan gave Li Guilan another chopstick of scrambled eggs.

Li Guilan was also very satisfied.

This girl is really becoming more and more sensible, and my love for her is really not in vain.

"I'll have another bite!"

Song Juan picked up another chopstick for herself.

When she wanted to feed her parents, the two elders firmly rejected Song Juan's filial piety and asked her to finish it by herself.

Song Juan started eating happily.

In this era of general shortage of oil and water, this bowl of scrambled eggs is really a luxury.

Song Juan did not eat quickly, chewing slowly.

Her hands and feet were still weak at the moment. Even after eating scrambled eggs, it would still take some time for her body to get out of its weak state.

After finishing a bowl of scrambled eggs, Li Guilan put away the bowl and chopsticks and quickly washed them with the hot water he had scooped out earlier.

"Juan'er, did you just go and beat Zhao Meilan?"

After everything was tidied up, Li Guilan returned to the main room and then asked Song Juan.

"Um!"
To be continued...
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