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Chapter 466: 466: Added a new member, Jing Tiezhu

Chapter 466 466: Added a new member, Jing Tiezhu (two more)
The village head's house is adjacent to the bungalow where Jing Zhao lives. The village head is the fifth oldest in the family. People in the village are used to calling him fifth uncle.

The chimney of the fifth uncle's house was billowing from the cooking smoke. The fifth aunt was cooking in the kitchen. Both sons were in the yard. She also had an eldest son who was married. The two in the yard were the second and the youngest.

The second child, Jingpeng, is in high school, and the youngest, Jingkun, is in kindergarten and is in the same class as Yueyue.

Jing Peng was playing with his mobile phone in the yard.

Jing Kun held a fish tank in his hand, and his little face was raised to be chubby and white and tender: "Brother, have you seen Xiaolong?"

Jing Peng was playing the game and didn't look up: "What little dragon?"

"The lobster I had."

Jing Kun raised a crayfish. He also named the crayfish Xiaolong, and kept it in the fish tank for three days. Jing Kun changed the water for Xiaolong every day and fed it with meat.

Jing Peng raised his hand and pointed to a large pot of lobsters in the pool that had been cramped, shelled, washed, and just waiting to be cooked: "Well, then." He smiled at his brother cheaply. “Eat garlic crayfish at night.”

Jingkun's eyes widened, his young heart and his innocence were hit hard: "How can you eat a little dragon?"

Jing Peng likes to tease the little fat man: "I not only eat dragons, but also chickens and ducks."

Jing Kun was about to cry: "That's different!"

"Why is it different?"

"Those with names are pets and cannot be eaten!"

"Then don't eat it, I'll eat it alone."

With a wow, Jing Kun cried out in grief.

Aunt Wu heard the voice and came out of the kitchen: "What's wrong?"

Jing Kun whimpered and complained, "My brother killed my crayfish."

Aunt Wu has a headache. If she hadn't wanted a daughter, she wouldn't have given birth to so many children. All of them are debt collectors: "Jing Peng, are you three years old, and you still bully your brother."

"I didn't kill him, just kidding him, I put his crayfish in the fish pond in the backyard."

The crying was immediately stopped, and the little fat Jing Kun pulled his legs and ran to the backyard.

Jing Zhao came to the door of the house and pushed it open.

The business leader heard the voice and ran out of the main room: "Brother Jingzhao."

She was followed by a puppy.

"Wang."

The little thing is only two months old, the grandson of Wang Cai, a pastoral dog with a black body, very agile, and runs fast behind the business leader.

It was wearing a lotus leaf skirt of the same style as Yueyue, and the skirt fluttered when it ran, and a sweet potato leaf was tied to one side of the ear, which was very windy.

Jing Zhao laughed and put down the bamboo basket: "Are you kid?"

"It's pretty." Shang Lingling touched the puppy's head, "Isn't it?"

"Wang."

Yesterday passed the first seven days, Jing Zhao and Shang Lingling had been living in the village for a week, and all the sons of the fifth uncle's family were familiar with Shang Lingling.

"Go and take a bath, we'll go to the fifth uncle's house to eat crayfish at night." Shang Ling led to collect the clothes that were drying in the yard, and instructed Jing Zhao, "You haven't recovered from the cold, so don't use cold water."

Jing Zhao took off his shirt and stood at the entrance of the well house. He was not white, and a little thin, but his muscles were clearly defined, and he had scars on his body, which gave him a sense of strength.

"Leader."

The business leader looked back: "Huh?"

Jing Zhao thought of the crayfish named Xiaolong: "Does it have a name?"

"Yes, I have."

The name was chosen by the village chief Wushu, and the business leader said, "It's called Jing Tiezhu."

The grandson of prosperous wealth, Jing Tiezhu, flung the lotus leaf skirt on his body and excitedly circled around the feet of the business leader: "Wow!"

This week, Jing Zhao had an ordinary and peaceful life. He went to pick melons and lotus root. He listened to dogs barking during the day and cicadas and frogs at night. He was busy and ordinary.

Human fireworks are the best medicine.

On Monday, Jing Zhao and Shang Ling led back to the city. In addition to their luggage, they also brought a basket of lotus roots, a bag of lotus seeds, and a Jing Tiezhu.

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  The next one is tomorrow at seven or eight o'clock
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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