Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation
Chapter 415 Take it away
Chapter 415 Take it away
In the south of the river dam, there was a large open space in front of a row of bungalows. Uncle Zhang rubbed his hands, his tone displeased.
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. He, the owner, stands by and watches his dog being beaten. Is it plausible?
outrageous!
Xiao Jiang beat the dog just now, and slapped the dog 2 meters away. It seemed like a bluff, but Uncle Zhang was a butcher.
The things he comes into contact with every day are different from ordinary people. Back then, when he was the busiest, he could kill 6 pigs a day.
Then he wielded the bone chopping knife, chopping bones and chopping meat. Half of his life's skills were all in his arms.
On weekdays, he ate well. There was never any shortage of pig offal and pig intestines. Uncle Zhang ate very strong. His arms were thicker than other people's thighs.
The flesh even grows on his face. According to others, he is full of evil spirits and can scare children to tears.
"Wait, break, talk?" The old man next door sat on the tables on both sides of the door.
Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help persuading him: "Xiao Zhang, how old are you, why do you care about Xiao Jiang?"
Uncle Zhang's eyes were sharp, and his voice was strong: "Didn't I see Xiao Jiang's strength, so I plan to try his strength?"
"In the future, if he doesn't study well, learn how to butcher pigs with me, so you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."
Xue Chuchu had a strange expression on her face. Looking at Jiang Ning, who was beside her with outstanding temperament, she couldn't imagine the scene of him killing a pig.
Jiang Ning patted Xue Yuantong, and said to her: "Brother kills pigs in the future, you have endless pork every day, are you happy?"
Xue Yuantong fantasized for a while, his eyes were bright and full of yearning:
"I want to eat the pig's tail, keep it for me after you kill the pig!"
Once when I was a child, my mother made braised pig tails. It was not greasy at all, and it was chewy and delicious. Not to mention how delicious it was.
It's a pity that she asked her mother to buy it later, but she couldn't buy it on the street. If Jiang Ning learned how to butcher pigs, wouldn't she eat them every day?
Uncle Zhang was also happy when he heard Xiao Xue's words, "Okay, I have a pig's tail at home, Xiao Jiang, let's break your wrists, if you can hold on for 10 seconds, I'll bring it to you right away."
As he said that, Uncle Zhang shook his incomparably strong arms and forearms, which looked quite bluffing.
For men, it's a good way to compare each other's strength.
The old man next door saw that he just snapped his wrist, and didn't stop him. We are neighbors, and fighting would hurt the peace, so it's good to snap your wrist.
The old man next door was also curious. Jiang Ning knew that his strength was not ordinary. He helped get out the stone rollers in the field before.
Beating the dog again today is enough to show that the strength is absolutely great.
As for Xiao Zhang who killed the pig, it goes without saying.
Xue Yuantong was happy for a while when she heard that she had a pig's tail, and then her clear eyes were covered with worry.
Wrist-wrestling sounds like nothing, but last time my mother was hospitalized with a fracture, there was a patient in the same ward who broke the bone abruptly because of wrestling the wrist with excessive force, so this sport has certain risks.
She doesn't have to eat, but Jiang Ning can't be bothered.
She looked at the strong Uncle Zhang, and tugged at the corner of Jiang Ning's clothes.
Jiang Ning turned around and gave her a reassuring look, and said to Uncle Zhang, "Okay, let's practice and see if I have a chance to kill a pig."
Seeing that he agreed, Uncle Zhang was very happy. He beat his dog. He had to show Xiao Jiang some color and let him recognize who the boss of the Heba bungalow is!
Uncle Zhang scanned the surroundings and saw the stone roller in the distance. He thought it was a good platform for arm wrestling, so he walked over to put down the stone roller and rolled over here.
Xue Yuantong was still worried. She was already thinking about how she would take care of Jiang Ning if she broke a bone.
Sensing Tongtong's worry, Xue Chuchu gently squeezed her hand, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Jiang Ning is sensible."
Xue Yuantong: "How do you know he has sense of proportion?"
Why did she suddenly feel that Chu Chu knew Jiang Ning better than she did?
Xue Chuchu explained: "He doesn't do things he's not sure about."
During this period of contact, she deeply found that Jiang Ning is rarely as childish as boys of the same age. On the contrary, he is very mature and calm, not at all like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
It is undeniable that staying by his side really creates a sense of security.
But he sometimes does some seemingly adventurous things, which makes people feel very exciting.
Memories about Jiang Ning appeared in Xue Chuchu's mind. Immediately, she dispelled the mess and laughed helplessly, 'What are you thinking about? '
The old man next door moved two wooden benches, and Uncle Zhang and Jiang Ning sat face to face, separated by a stone roller.
At this time, the gray stone roller stood up.
Uncle Zhang looked at the small irregular stone pit on the surface of the stone roller, and said, "Xiao Jiang, your arm, which has not been working all day, hurts a lot from being knocked on it."
While speaking, he stretched out his thick arms, "It seems that we are not afraid."
Jiang Ning smiled easily: "It's not in the way."
The old man next door was standing on the sidelines watching. The news alarmed the residents of the bungalows in the same row. A 50-[-]-year-old teacher surnamed Qian came over.
Seeing this scene, Teacher Qian said, "Brother Zhang, it's wrong for you to bully Xiao Jiang. What do you do? What does he do?"
"Bullying other people's children?"
In words, he only thought it was a joke.
Uncle Zhang gets annoyed when he hears his voice, this teacher surnamed Qian, it's better to say it, every time he mutters, he is more powerful than anyone else when he speaks big words, but when it comes to doing things, he is called stingy and loves to take advantage of small things.
"I want to teach Xiao Jiang to kill pigs, what's wrong?" Uncle Zhang said impatiently.
Teacher Qian was good at observing words and expressions, seeing this, he stopped talking.
The ears were finally cleared, the two joined hands, and Uncle Zhang shook his flesh. He often wrestled his wrists, and he could often judge the opponent's strength as soon as he held hands.
Uncle Zhang said in a deep voice: "Little Jiang, you have a good momentum!"
With both elbows resting on the hard stone rollers, Uncle Zhang's muscles bulged, his right arm collapsed like a big guy in the gym, and he was a little bit more bloody.
That was the aura accumulated from slaughtering pigs all the year round.
Xue Chuchu and Xue Yuantong felt their hearts twitch, and couldn't help but worry about Jiang Ning.
The old man next door shouted: "It's agreed 10 seconds, 10, 9, 8..."
Uncle Zhang exerted too much force, his face trembled, he was as fierce as a pitbull!
"5, 4, 3!" The uncle continued to count the seconds.
Uncle Zhang was unable to perform meritorious service for a long time. Seeing that the time was approaching, he held his breath and shouted angrily:
"fall!"
Surprised, Mr. Qian jumped back.
Jiang Ning sat down leisurely, allowing the other party to use all his strength, his arms remained motionless,
After 10 seconds, Jiang Ning moved a little bit of strength and slowly pressed to the right.
Uncle Zhang felt that it was not a human arm, but a hydraulic machine.
Jiang Ning pressed down at a constant speed, and Uncle Zhang saw that his arm was being pressed down little by little.
'I can still lose to you bastard! Uncle Zhang gambled on the face of killing pigs for 20 years, and fought desperately.
Then Jiang Ning used a little bit of strength to press down, and the bench under Uncle Zhang tilted, and suddenly, with a "boom", he fell on his back.
Xue Yuantong shouted happily: "Win, win!"
As expected of Jiang Ning who ate her family food, she is too good!
Xue Chuchu pursed her lips and smiled, the wrestling between men is quite interesting.
The uncle bent down to help Uncle Zhang, and even patted the ashes on his body. When Uncle Zhang looked at Jiang Ning again, his expression was bewildered.
He has wrestled with many people before, it's not that he has never lost, but the people he lost to were either stronger than him, or they had trained specially. He had never seen someone like Jiang Ning, who was tall, thin, and didn't have much strength. !
'How did you lose? Uncle Zhang was annoyed.
Jiang Ning switched his left hand, "Shall we try again?"
Uncle Zhang shook his hands: "Forget it, forget it, you are capable."
I lost someone once, can I lose it again?
Jiang Ning won the competition and didn't mention the pig's tail, and the uncle next door didn't mention it like Xue Yuantong.
He only thought he was joking, but after Uncle Zhang lost, he went back to the house with a sullen face, and within half a minute, he came out with a flesh-colored pig's tail and put it on the stone roller.
"Xiao Jiang, Uncle Zhang, I keep my word, take it away!"
Xue Yuantong smiled brightly: "Why is this so embarrassing?"
"Take it!" Uncle Zhang finished delivering the pig's tail, he was ashamed to wait, and turned to go home.
Teacher Qian glanced left and then, enviously said: "Pig tails are not cheap now, they cost more than 20 catties in the vegetable market!"
Uncle Zhang's pig tail weighed two catties and was worth 50 yuan.
The old man next door: "Xiao Zhang is a butcher, is he missing these two, Xiao Jiang Xiaoxue, you go home and stew it!"
Xue Yuantong was no longer reserved, and went home with a pig tail. Uncle Zhang left, but the black-backed wolfhound was still lying on the ground.
Jiang Ning looked away, and the wolf dog quickly stuck out his tongue, showing a flattering look.
"Hey, this dog is kind enough." Teacher Qian stretched out his hand and stroked the dog's head, but the dog immediately bared its teeth, and was suddenly terrified.
Teacher Qian stretched out his hand halfway, and quickly withdrew it in fright: "You vicious dog!"
……
noon.
Aunt Gu and Hua Fengmei worked overtime at Changqingye Company and didn't go home for dinner.
There were only three people in the family, and Xue Yuantong made braised pig tails. The strong aroma wafted far away, and Uncle Zhang, who was a few rooms away, smelled it, and his heart was even more unpleasant!
Annoyed, he turned over on the mat and couldn't eat any more lunch!
Jiang Ning cut the watermelons. The watermelons he picked fresh from Huqi Mountain were not from the same batch of ripe watermelons. Throughout the summer, new melons continued to ripen, and he even refrigerated them in advance.
Xue Chuchu fried a portion of beans and eggplant, and made dough cakes with an electric baking pan.
Xue Yuantong took out a glass sealed jar from the refrigerator after serving the dishes.
She made homemade honey lemon, took out three slices with tweezers, put them into a cup, poured pure water, put in four ice cubes, and a cup of refreshing, sweet and sour lemonade was ready.
Jiang Ning made great contributions today, so he was the first to enjoy the honey lemonade. He took a sip and it was surprisingly delicious.
Well, it is several grades better than the lemonade from Michelle Ice City in the previous life.
When eating, Xue Chuchu only ate beans, eggplant, and watermelon.
Watermelon is so delicious, she can't stop it.
Jiang Ning was puzzled: "Don't you want to try the pig's tail?"
Xue Chuchu shook her head. When she saw the pig's tail, for some reason, she lost her appetite, just like someone who doesn't eat stinky tofu, durian, or preserved eggs.
Xue Yuantong: "Eat a piece, it's delicious!"
Xue Chuchunai was not enthusiastic about her, so she tasted a piece, and it turned out to be surprisingly delicious, not at all what she thought.
During the meal, a few dogs came to watch, and Uncle Zhang's black-backed wolfhound was among them. Jiang Ning threw a bone, and the black-backed wolfhound took a bite.
The other puppies can only stare nearby.
After feeding some pig bones, the black-backed wolfhound was obviously more loyal. He put a plate on the ground and stood guard at the door of Xue's house.
Uncle Zhang next door didn't see the dog coming back for a long time. When he went out, he saw his own wolf dog lying obsequiously on the door of other people's house, sticking out his tongue, as if he was licking a dog.
Uncle Zhang's face trembled. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the wolf dog had become strange.
He thought that in order to buy a dog, he begged his grandpa to tell his grandma, entrusted his friends for many years to help him find a breed, and after several months of hard work, he finally chose this big wolfhound, which cost 8000 yuan.
In the end, he drove the pickup truck himself and took it home to raise it.
I give it the best meat to eat, but I have never seen it show such a flattering look in front of me.
Uncle Zhang has killed pigs for 20 years, and his heart, which is as indifferent as a knife, hurts so much.
Seeing Uncle Zhang coming, Xue Yuantong smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, thank you for the pig tail. I'll serve you a bowl!"
She pretends to be a dish.
"You guys eat." Uncle Zhang refused with a stern face. He stepped in front of the black-backed wolfhound and shouted:
"Dog, come home with me!"
As soon as this remark came out, the originally flattering dog suddenly grinned fiercely and frighteningly.
"Dog, you want to die!"
Uncle Zhang was very angry, he picked up a big slap from the cattail leaf fan, and gave the wolf dog a hard slap.
The wolfhound bites with its mouth open.
Uncle Zhang can subdue a fat pig of several hundred catties, let alone a wolf dog?
He was really angry, the fierceness in his eyes was extremely obvious, and there was an invisible murderous look. The wolfdog who was arrogant just now seemed to be deterred.
The wolfdog had a keen sense of smell, and smelled the smell of raw meat and blood on Uncle Zhang's body for many years, and also smelled Uncle Zhang's anger.
Uncle Zhang pulled the dog and left angrily. The wolf dog turned his head every three steps, and looked at Xue's family reluctantly.
After Uncle Zhang saw it, he had the desire to eat dog meat hot pot!
What's the matter!
……
In the city center, in the Daping floor.
The aunt put the dishes on the dining table, including fish and meat, as well as fruit desserts, which were very rich.
Shen Qing'e, dressed in home clothes, stood in front of the rice cooker to serve rice.
She knows that she is dependent on others, and she must not be lazy in normal times. People's hearts are changeable. If the eldest aunt is dissatisfied, she will be the one who suffers.
There were only four people eating at home, aunt, Jiang Junlong, Shen Qing'e, and Shen Qing'e's sister, the aunt's daughter-in-law.
"Longlong, when is your school holiday?" The eldest aunt is in her 40s, with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. Compared with women of the same age, she looks much younger. After all, the family conditions are good.
"I see Qing'e is on vacation."
Jiang Junlong: "We didn't, the summer vacation ends in August."
After hearing this, my aunt had a plan: "When the holiday is over and the weather is hot, I will enroll you in a make-up class."
When Jiang Junlong heard this, he immediately felt uncomfortable: "Mom, it's finally a holiday, can't you let me rest?"
"Now is not the time for you to rest." The aunt said lightly, and put another rib in his son's bowl. At this time, the vegetables in Jiang Junlong's bowl were piled high.
Jiang Junlong felt very uncomfortable, so he endured the tiredness and ate meat.
He protested: "My Ning brother has been released for two months, why didn't he enroll in cram school?"
The aunt said: "He is in the No. [-] Middle School, and you are in the No. [-] Middle School. Can you compare?"
Jiang Junlong said stubbornly: "He has better grades than our Qingbei Class of No. [-] Middle School."
The eldest aunt became angry: "Talk back, okay, I will call Jiang Ning's mother later and let him go to cram school."
Jiang Junlong: "Hehe!"
The eldest aunt didn't understand the meaning of hehe, but she felt that it was not a good word, so she scolded her son: "What are you capable of? Do you know how hard it is for your dad to make money? Look at how busy he is every day, why don't you study hard?"
"You are not as good as your uncle Yao's daughter, who is still working part-time recently!"
The sister-in-law persuaded: "Mom, don't say a few words."
Shen Qing'e didn't get involved in the housework, and ate in silence.
(End of this chapter)
In the south of the river dam, there was a large open space in front of a row of bungalows. Uncle Zhang rubbed his hands, his tone displeased.
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. He, the owner, stands by and watches his dog being beaten. Is it plausible?
outrageous!
Xiao Jiang beat the dog just now, and slapped the dog 2 meters away. It seemed like a bluff, but Uncle Zhang was a butcher.
The things he comes into contact with every day are different from ordinary people. Back then, when he was the busiest, he could kill 6 pigs a day.
Then he wielded the bone chopping knife, chopping bones and chopping meat. Half of his life's skills were all in his arms.
On weekdays, he ate well. There was never any shortage of pig offal and pig intestines. Uncle Zhang ate very strong. His arms were thicker than other people's thighs.
The flesh even grows on his face. According to others, he is full of evil spirits and can scare children to tears.
"Wait, break, talk?" The old man next door sat on the tables on both sides of the door.
Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help persuading him: "Xiao Zhang, how old are you, why do you care about Xiao Jiang?"
Uncle Zhang's eyes were sharp, and his voice was strong: "Didn't I see Xiao Jiang's strength, so I plan to try his strength?"
"In the future, if he doesn't study well, learn how to butcher pigs with me, so you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."
Xue Chuchu had a strange expression on her face. Looking at Jiang Ning, who was beside her with outstanding temperament, she couldn't imagine the scene of him killing a pig.
Jiang Ning patted Xue Yuantong, and said to her: "Brother kills pigs in the future, you have endless pork every day, are you happy?"
Xue Yuantong fantasized for a while, his eyes were bright and full of yearning:
"I want to eat the pig's tail, keep it for me after you kill the pig!"
Once when I was a child, my mother made braised pig tails. It was not greasy at all, and it was chewy and delicious. Not to mention how delicious it was.
It's a pity that she asked her mother to buy it later, but she couldn't buy it on the street. If Jiang Ning learned how to butcher pigs, wouldn't she eat them every day?
Uncle Zhang was also happy when he heard Xiao Xue's words, "Okay, I have a pig's tail at home, Xiao Jiang, let's break your wrists, if you can hold on for 10 seconds, I'll bring it to you right away."
As he said that, Uncle Zhang shook his incomparably strong arms and forearms, which looked quite bluffing.
For men, it's a good way to compare each other's strength.
The old man next door saw that he just snapped his wrist, and didn't stop him. We are neighbors, and fighting would hurt the peace, so it's good to snap your wrist.
The old man next door was also curious. Jiang Ning knew that his strength was not ordinary. He helped get out the stone rollers in the field before.
Beating the dog again today is enough to show that the strength is absolutely great.
As for Xiao Zhang who killed the pig, it goes without saying.
Xue Yuantong was happy for a while when she heard that she had a pig's tail, and then her clear eyes were covered with worry.
Wrist-wrestling sounds like nothing, but last time my mother was hospitalized with a fracture, there was a patient in the same ward who broke the bone abruptly because of wrestling the wrist with excessive force, so this sport has certain risks.
She doesn't have to eat, but Jiang Ning can't be bothered.
She looked at the strong Uncle Zhang, and tugged at the corner of Jiang Ning's clothes.
Jiang Ning turned around and gave her a reassuring look, and said to Uncle Zhang, "Okay, let's practice and see if I have a chance to kill a pig."
Seeing that he agreed, Uncle Zhang was very happy. He beat his dog. He had to show Xiao Jiang some color and let him recognize who the boss of the Heba bungalow is!
Uncle Zhang scanned the surroundings and saw the stone roller in the distance. He thought it was a good platform for arm wrestling, so he walked over to put down the stone roller and rolled over here.
Xue Yuantong was still worried. She was already thinking about how she would take care of Jiang Ning if she broke a bone.
Sensing Tongtong's worry, Xue Chuchu gently squeezed her hand, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Jiang Ning is sensible."
Xue Yuantong: "How do you know he has sense of proportion?"
Why did she suddenly feel that Chu Chu knew Jiang Ning better than she did?
Xue Chuchu explained: "He doesn't do things he's not sure about."
During this period of contact, she deeply found that Jiang Ning is rarely as childish as boys of the same age. On the contrary, he is very mature and calm, not at all like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
It is undeniable that staying by his side really creates a sense of security.
But he sometimes does some seemingly adventurous things, which makes people feel very exciting.
Memories about Jiang Ning appeared in Xue Chuchu's mind. Immediately, she dispelled the mess and laughed helplessly, 'What are you thinking about? '
The old man next door moved two wooden benches, and Uncle Zhang and Jiang Ning sat face to face, separated by a stone roller.
At this time, the gray stone roller stood up.
Uncle Zhang looked at the small irregular stone pit on the surface of the stone roller, and said, "Xiao Jiang, your arm, which has not been working all day, hurts a lot from being knocked on it."
While speaking, he stretched out his thick arms, "It seems that we are not afraid."
Jiang Ning smiled easily: "It's not in the way."
The old man next door was standing on the sidelines watching. The news alarmed the residents of the bungalows in the same row. A 50-[-]-year-old teacher surnamed Qian came over.
Seeing this scene, Teacher Qian said, "Brother Zhang, it's wrong for you to bully Xiao Jiang. What do you do? What does he do?"
"Bullying other people's children?"
In words, he only thought it was a joke.
Uncle Zhang gets annoyed when he hears his voice, this teacher surnamed Qian, it's better to say it, every time he mutters, he is more powerful than anyone else when he speaks big words, but when it comes to doing things, he is called stingy and loves to take advantage of small things.
"I want to teach Xiao Jiang to kill pigs, what's wrong?" Uncle Zhang said impatiently.
Teacher Qian was good at observing words and expressions, seeing this, he stopped talking.
The ears were finally cleared, the two joined hands, and Uncle Zhang shook his flesh. He often wrestled his wrists, and he could often judge the opponent's strength as soon as he held hands.
Uncle Zhang said in a deep voice: "Little Jiang, you have a good momentum!"
With both elbows resting on the hard stone rollers, Uncle Zhang's muscles bulged, his right arm collapsed like a big guy in the gym, and he was a little bit more bloody.
That was the aura accumulated from slaughtering pigs all the year round.
Xue Chuchu and Xue Yuantong felt their hearts twitch, and couldn't help but worry about Jiang Ning.
The old man next door shouted: "It's agreed 10 seconds, 10, 9, 8..."
Uncle Zhang exerted too much force, his face trembled, he was as fierce as a pitbull!
"5, 4, 3!" The uncle continued to count the seconds.
Uncle Zhang was unable to perform meritorious service for a long time. Seeing that the time was approaching, he held his breath and shouted angrily:
"fall!"
Surprised, Mr. Qian jumped back.
Jiang Ning sat down leisurely, allowing the other party to use all his strength, his arms remained motionless,
After 10 seconds, Jiang Ning moved a little bit of strength and slowly pressed to the right.
Uncle Zhang felt that it was not a human arm, but a hydraulic machine.
Jiang Ning pressed down at a constant speed, and Uncle Zhang saw that his arm was being pressed down little by little.
'I can still lose to you bastard! Uncle Zhang gambled on the face of killing pigs for 20 years, and fought desperately.
Then Jiang Ning used a little bit of strength to press down, and the bench under Uncle Zhang tilted, and suddenly, with a "boom", he fell on his back.
Xue Yuantong shouted happily: "Win, win!"
As expected of Jiang Ning who ate her family food, she is too good!
Xue Chuchu pursed her lips and smiled, the wrestling between men is quite interesting.
The uncle bent down to help Uncle Zhang, and even patted the ashes on his body. When Uncle Zhang looked at Jiang Ning again, his expression was bewildered.
He has wrestled with many people before, it's not that he has never lost, but the people he lost to were either stronger than him, or they had trained specially. He had never seen someone like Jiang Ning, who was tall, thin, and didn't have much strength. !
'How did you lose? Uncle Zhang was annoyed.
Jiang Ning switched his left hand, "Shall we try again?"
Uncle Zhang shook his hands: "Forget it, forget it, you are capable."
I lost someone once, can I lose it again?
Jiang Ning won the competition and didn't mention the pig's tail, and the uncle next door didn't mention it like Xue Yuantong.
He only thought he was joking, but after Uncle Zhang lost, he went back to the house with a sullen face, and within half a minute, he came out with a flesh-colored pig's tail and put it on the stone roller.
"Xiao Jiang, Uncle Zhang, I keep my word, take it away!"
Xue Yuantong smiled brightly: "Why is this so embarrassing?"
"Take it!" Uncle Zhang finished delivering the pig's tail, he was ashamed to wait, and turned to go home.
Teacher Qian glanced left and then, enviously said: "Pig tails are not cheap now, they cost more than 20 catties in the vegetable market!"
Uncle Zhang's pig tail weighed two catties and was worth 50 yuan.
The old man next door: "Xiao Zhang is a butcher, is he missing these two, Xiao Jiang Xiaoxue, you go home and stew it!"
Xue Yuantong was no longer reserved, and went home with a pig tail. Uncle Zhang left, but the black-backed wolfhound was still lying on the ground.
Jiang Ning looked away, and the wolf dog quickly stuck out his tongue, showing a flattering look.
"Hey, this dog is kind enough." Teacher Qian stretched out his hand and stroked the dog's head, but the dog immediately bared its teeth, and was suddenly terrified.
Teacher Qian stretched out his hand halfway, and quickly withdrew it in fright: "You vicious dog!"
……
noon.
Aunt Gu and Hua Fengmei worked overtime at Changqingye Company and didn't go home for dinner.
There were only three people in the family, and Xue Yuantong made braised pig tails. The strong aroma wafted far away, and Uncle Zhang, who was a few rooms away, smelled it, and his heart was even more unpleasant!
Annoyed, he turned over on the mat and couldn't eat any more lunch!
Jiang Ning cut the watermelons. The watermelons he picked fresh from Huqi Mountain were not from the same batch of ripe watermelons. Throughout the summer, new melons continued to ripen, and he even refrigerated them in advance.
Xue Chuchu fried a portion of beans and eggplant, and made dough cakes with an electric baking pan.
Xue Yuantong took out a glass sealed jar from the refrigerator after serving the dishes.
She made homemade honey lemon, took out three slices with tweezers, put them into a cup, poured pure water, put in four ice cubes, and a cup of refreshing, sweet and sour lemonade was ready.
Jiang Ning made great contributions today, so he was the first to enjoy the honey lemonade. He took a sip and it was surprisingly delicious.
Well, it is several grades better than the lemonade from Michelle Ice City in the previous life.
When eating, Xue Chuchu only ate beans, eggplant, and watermelon.
Watermelon is so delicious, she can't stop it.
Jiang Ning was puzzled: "Don't you want to try the pig's tail?"
Xue Chuchu shook her head. When she saw the pig's tail, for some reason, she lost her appetite, just like someone who doesn't eat stinky tofu, durian, or preserved eggs.
Xue Yuantong: "Eat a piece, it's delicious!"
Xue Chuchunai was not enthusiastic about her, so she tasted a piece, and it turned out to be surprisingly delicious, not at all what she thought.
During the meal, a few dogs came to watch, and Uncle Zhang's black-backed wolfhound was among them. Jiang Ning threw a bone, and the black-backed wolfhound took a bite.
The other puppies can only stare nearby.
After feeding some pig bones, the black-backed wolfhound was obviously more loyal. He put a plate on the ground and stood guard at the door of Xue's house.
Uncle Zhang next door didn't see the dog coming back for a long time. When he went out, he saw his own wolf dog lying obsequiously on the door of other people's house, sticking out his tongue, as if he was licking a dog.
Uncle Zhang's face trembled. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the wolf dog had become strange.
He thought that in order to buy a dog, he begged his grandpa to tell his grandma, entrusted his friends for many years to help him find a breed, and after several months of hard work, he finally chose this big wolfhound, which cost 8000 yuan.
In the end, he drove the pickup truck himself and took it home to raise it.
I give it the best meat to eat, but I have never seen it show such a flattering look in front of me.
Uncle Zhang has killed pigs for 20 years, and his heart, which is as indifferent as a knife, hurts so much.
Seeing Uncle Zhang coming, Xue Yuantong smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, thank you for the pig tail. I'll serve you a bowl!"
She pretends to be a dish.
"You guys eat." Uncle Zhang refused with a stern face. He stepped in front of the black-backed wolfhound and shouted:
"Dog, come home with me!"
As soon as this remark came out, the originally flattering dog suddenly grinned fiercely and frighteningly.
"Dog, you want to die!"
Uncle Zhang was very angry, he picked up a big slap from the cattail leaf fan, and gave the wolf dog a hard slap.
The wolfhound bites with its mouth open.
Uncle Zhang can subdue a fat pig of several hundred catties, let alone a wolf dog?
He was really angry, the fierceness in his eyes was extremely obvious, and there was an invisible murderous look. The wolfdog who was arrogant just now seemed to be deterred.
The wolfdog had a keen sense of smell, and smelled the smell of raw meat and blood on Uncle Zhang's body for many years, and also smelled Uncle Zhang's anger.
Uncle Zhang pulled the dog and left angrily. The wolf dog turned his head every three steps, and looked at Xue's family reluctantly.
After Uncle Zhang saw it, he had the desire to eat dog meat hot pot!
What's the matter!
……
In the city center, in the Daping floor.
The aunt put the dishes on the dining table, including fish and meat, as well as fruit desserts, which were very rich.
Shen Qing'e, dressed in home clothes, stood in front of the rice cooker to serve rice.
She knows that she is dependent on others, and she must not be lazy in normal times. People's hearts are changeable. If the eldest aunt is dissatisfied, she will be the one who suffers.
There were only four people eating at home, aunt, Jiang Junlong, Shen Qing'e, and Shen Qing'e's sister, the aunt's daughter-in-law.
"Longlong, when is your school holiday?" The eldest aunt is in her 40s, with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. Compared with women of the same age, she looks much younger. After all, the family conditions are good.
"I see Qing'e is on vacation."
Jiang Junlong: "We didn't, the summer vacation ends in August."
After hearing this, my aunt had a plan: "When the holiday is over and the weather is hot, I will enroll you in a make-up class."
When Jiang Junlong heard this, he immediately felt uncomfortable: "Mom, it's finally a holiday, can't you let me rest?"
"Now is not the time for you to rest." The aunt said lightly, and put another rib in his son's bowl. At this time, the vegetables in Jiang Junlong's bowl were piled high.
Jiang Junlong felt very uncomfortable, so he endured the tiredness and ate meat.
He protested: "My Ning brother has been released for two months, why didn't he enroll in cram school?"
The aunt said: "He is in the No. [-] Middle School, and you are in the No. [-] Middle School. Can you compare?"
Jiang Junlong said stubbornly: "He has better grades than our Qingbei Class of No. [-] Middle School."
The eldest aunt became angry: "Talk back, okay, I will call Jiang Ning's mother later and let him go to cram school."
Jiang Junlong: "Hehe!"
The eldest aunt didn't understand the meaning of hehe, but she felt that it was not a good word, so she scolded her son: "What are you capable of? Do you know how hard it is for your dad to make money? Look at how busy he is every day, why don't you study hard?"
"You are not as good as your uncle Yao's daughter, who is still working part-time recently!"
The sister-in-law persuaded: "Mom, don't say a few words."
Shen Qing'e didn't get involved in the housework, and ate in silence.
(End of this chapter)
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