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Chapter 37 I have been a ferret, and I want to lick it when I see food.

Cen Abao scratched his little butt, looked around, and asked suspiciously, "Miss? Where are the second uncle and eldest brother?"

Mrs. Cen paused her hand holding the egg cake, and drooped her eyelids: "Today, they will eat in their own room, so they can't come over."

"Ah? Then..." Cen Abao wanted to ask something, but was patted on the leg.

She looked over, and Qi Zeyao was holding her shoes in his hand, and pulling up his calf with one hand, intending to let her lift her foot.

"I can wear it myself..." Cen Abao said so, and for some reason, he lifted his feet honestly.

After putting on the shoes, she wanted to ask again, but a warm handkerchief was placed on her face again.

Qi Zeyao stood on tiptoe, supported the back of Cen Abao's head with one hand, and wiped her face and hands with the other. After wiping, her eyes sparkled: "Wash before eating."

Waiting for Cen Abao to sit at the table and scratch his forehead: Hey, what do I want to ask?

She was quickly attracted to egg cakes.

The egg cake was steamed into a honeycomb shape, soy sauce was ordered before serving, and a little bit of precious sesame oil was added. The aroma of eggs and sesame seeds made people salivate.

The fresh, fragrant, and soft egg cake was mixed with the rice, and Cen Abao almost bit his tongue when he ate it.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious, and the craftsmanship of milking is the best in the world." She had never eaten such delicious food when she was a ferret, it's so nice to be a human.

The honeycomb of the chicken cake was stuck to the side of the bowl, Cen Abao kept it on purpose, Cen Arun looked at it, and licked his lips: "Sister, have you finished eating? Do you still want to eat?"

"Don't eat."

The next moment, Cen Arun took the bowl over, covered the egg cake with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth.

After dinner, everyone looked at each other, Meng Xiaoru cleaned the table, Li Xiang washed the dishes and cleaned the stove, Cen Boss went out to cut firewood, Cen Lao San returned to the yard, Cen's boys continued to wash the small pond, pull the weeds in the field, Cen The old lady stayed in the room and planned to sew up Cen Abao's socks with missing toes.

Cen Abao was like a little idler, suddenly thought of something, she first looked at the big guy, saw that no one was paying attention to her, touched the kitchen cabinet, took out the porridge left for her, hurried out, turned into the On the other side of the second room, happily yelled: "Big Brother, Big Brother, look what I brought you."

Cen Dong was gnawing on a hard pancake, watching Cen Abao holding the porridge in front of him, his self-esteem drove him to hide the pancake, and even knocked over the porridge in her hand with a slap: "Who wants you to pity me!"

With a snap, the bowl shattered, and the warm porridge spilled all over the floor.

Cen Abao was stunned.

Having escaped famine, how could she not know the importance of rice, and the ferret's instinct made her subconsciously want to kneel down and lick it.

The arm was suddenly pulled up, and Qi Zeyao pulled her up, bluffing: "No."

Qi Zeyao glared fiercely at Cen Dong, and pushed him down: "You, bad guy!"

Qi Zeyao was going to complain to Mrs. Cen, but Cen Abao hurriedly grabbed him: "Little dirty boy, don't allow it, grandma and elder brother are already angry, and our complaint is like adding fuel to the fire. Grandma will not only be angry if she knows about it. Hit the elder brother, the elder brother will hate me even more, don't!"

Qi Zeyao obviously couldn't listen to her words.

Cen Abao stomped his feet and used his trump card: "If you don't listen to me, I'll howl for you!"

Qi Zeyao: ...

The worried Cen Abao quietly hid in the woodshed, showing his head. Seeing Cen Dong put the broken bowl pieces into a rag and then threw them into the trash box, he stood there for a while, drooping his head. go outside.

Cen Abao murmured to himself while digging the bricks and dirt on the wall: "Brother appointed that he is in a bad mood and went out to relax."

But it was nearly a day, and Cen Dong didn't come back. Cen's second son ran to the big house in a hurry: "Mother, is Cen Dong here? Did you watch him? He hasn't seen him all day."

Cen Abao was in a hurry, and put down the spoon: "Second Uncle, I watched Eldest Brother walk towards the village this morning, and he hasn't come back yet?"

Cen's second son raised his voice subconsciously: "Then why don't you say it? Just watch your elder brother leave like this?"

"I..." Cen Abao's whole body tensed up when he was told, and his fingers stirred.

"A Bao, your elder brother didn't intentionally blow you up with a firecracker, but you can't just sit and watch your elder brother leave and don't tell me, what if something happens."

The words of complaint made Cen Abao's guilty little face flush, and he quickly shook his head: "Second Uncle, no, I thought the eldest brother was just relaxing in the village, because the second and younger brothers often..."

"Okay, stop talking." Cen Er Er was impatient.

The little granddaughter's tears in shame made old lady Cen's heart hurt, and she slapped Cen's second child angrily: "What are you blaming Bao for, you are a second uncle who bullies your niece like this, you go away If I don’t tell you, if you don’t scold your son, if you scold others, you will be ashamed.”

Cen Er Er turned around and walked out, looking for his son.

Cen Abao also ran into the yard to look around. She was short and stood on the railing of the fence, going up and down, repeatedly, until she saw Cen Dong before she smiled.

"Brother, where are you going..."

Before he finished the question, Cen Dong returned to his room without looking sideways.

Cen Abao was digging on the fence sadly.

Mrs. Cen looked into her eyes, and didn't dare to say anything deeply. She just said to come back to sleep. What's the matter?

In the dark, Cen Abao counted a lot of sheep in his head and didn't fall asleep. He suddenly remembered seeing his eldest brother at night, as if he smelled on him.

Ah, it's meaty.

The taste of big chicken legs.

"Where did big brother go? How did you have the money to buy big chicken drumsticks?" Cen Abao pondered, and he still remembered this when he woke up in the morning.

She couldn't tell grandma, subconsciously went to Qi Zeyao and told him about it.

The two people paid different attention, Qi Zeyao looked at her: "Do you want to eat big chicken drumsticks?"

"No, no, I'm just curious about where the elder brother went, and what's not going to happen to him." Cen Abao opened the window, and then the others, and when no one came, he whispered, "Do you want to do something big with me?"

Two small heads were exposed in the firewood room, keeping a close eye on the movement of the second room.

Hearing Cen Dong say to Cen Laoer: "Father, I'll go to the grove at the head of the village to pick some fruits, you don't have to worry."

"Hey, be more careful."

"Come out, little dirty boy, let's go." Cen Abao whispered breathlessly, and the two of them sneaked out.

Because they were afraid of being discovered by Cen Dong, the two of them hid behind a tree, hid a rock, and lay on the ground, looking like spies.

In front of a small forest on the right side of the village entrance, Cen Abao looked at the person standing across from Cen Dong in surprise, his eyes widened: "It's Second Aunt."

We haven't seen each other for a while, but Sun Lainan has become much thinner and older. She looked at Cen Dong lovingly, and took out a kraft paper bag from the sleeve of her coat, which contained chicken legs. he a piece of paper
Cen Dong took the chicken leg, took the paper, and nodded with joy in his eyes. He finished eating the chicken leg, and walked back after the bone was clean.

"Little dirty boy, he's here, will he find us?" Cen Abao bit his finger nervously: "Hey, what did Second Aunt write on the paper he gave him?"

(End of this chapter)