Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Chapter 258 NO.11 Sugar Cane 30
After saying that, he took a big bite.

The wild rabbit legs dipped in wild honey and roasted to an extremely fragrant aroma were tender, juicy and glowing with red oil. It was as if you could hear the tearing sound of the meat juices separating.

Brother Haoer was stunned.

Drool dripped down the corner of his mouth without even noticing.

Sister-in-law Song was trembling with anger, "Brother, you're so embarrassed for bullying a child like this!"

Song Shi narrowed his eyes slightly and said intoxicated, "It's delicious! It's so delicious! It's so fragrant! I'll go to the mountains to catch one and roast it tomorrow!"

After speaking, he turned and entered the house.

What's the point of a war of words?

Retaliation is to stir up other people's appetites and feast on them.

If you have the ability, you can make labor and management jealous.

There was a heartbreaking demonic sound ringing in the yard and a woman cursing.

Song Shi smiled and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"En!"

The girls' mouths were so full of meat that they couldn't even think about talking.

Rabbit is really delicious!
Fragrant and sweet!

In the next few days, Song Shi fully demonstrated "what is public and what is mine". Today a rabbit will be a fish, tomorrow a fish and the day after tomorrow will be a pheasant.

Song's mother always wanted to sell wild game to Yao'er for schooling.However, her speaking speed could not keep up with the speed of the knife, and her body and head were separated in the blink of an eye.

Later, I stopped talking about it.

too lazy to say.

Anyway, the prodigal son won't listen.

I tried my best to grill the meat for the scholar to come back to eat, but in the end I couldn't even eat it.

What's the use of her being the second-in-command of the Song family!

When she thought about how many quacks had gone into the stomachs of a few dead girls in her boss's house and raised them until their faces turned red, she felt itchy with hatred.

There's a fart!

It’s all cheaper than others!
What's even more disgusting is that he eats alone!

The second child was okay, but the third child’s family didn’t get to eat a single bite!
The boss's barbecue skills are very good. Not only rabbits, but also chickens and fishes are all very fragrant when grilled. Coated with a layer of honey, they are so delicious.

It made the children of the third family cry incessantly.

He is also cruel as an uncle, which is understandable.

Once she couldn't stand it anymore and gave her plate to the third child. That time, she didn't get to eat.

The boss really didn’t give it to her!No more for her!
It tasted delicious in front of her!

she:
Very helpless.

Really helpless.

Didn't she give enough advice these days? For once the boss listened to her.

Useless.

So in the Song Dynasty, it became a matter of course for the Song family to go hunting in the mountains and eat alone.

Sanfang was extremely angry.

But there is no way.

Song Da is like a stinking stone in the latrine. No matter what is said outside, no matter how she scolds her in the yard, pointing fingers at mulberry trees and scolding huai trees, she will not compromise.

He doesn't suffer either.

Instead of saying anything, she even tried to instigate a relationship between the three children and her, saying that it was because they hated her as a mother that they also hated her children, so they could not get meat.

Men also think she is too busy.

Obviously the second brother's family can get some meat from time to time, but his family has nothing.

It was obvious that this woman had spoken too much and turned against others, which offended the elder brother and caused him to eat less meat.

Just thinking about it makes my heart hurt.

What a loss!
But he forgot that he also agreed at the beginning. Even now, when he thinks of the pile of clothes washed away by the river, his heart aches.

I can't just say no, I want meat but not clothes.

He wants it all, wants it all!
So this is a bad debt.

The time has come for the day of rest in the academy.

In the evening, in the cold wind, I saw a tall and thin man appearing on the road at the end of the village from a distance. The trees on the roadside had lost all their leaves, and the weeds were dry and soft and clinging to the soil. The man was wearing a sky blue shirt. , wearing a student cap on his head and a cloth bag hanging on his shoulder, walked slowly.

As he got closer, he saw clearly that he was a very young and elegant young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair skin, delicate eyebrows, and an expressionless face.

it's getting dark.

There was no one at the entrance of the village.

He walked quickly in one direction, walked for less than a quarter of an hour, and stopped outside a fenced yard.open the door.

Daya, who was collecting clothes in the yard, looked back, her pupils shrank, and she couldn't hide the panic and fear in her eyes. She shouted in a low voice, "Uncle, uncle."

The young man saw Da Ya and subconsciously responded.

But he was stunned immediately.

Only then did he realize that it was his eldest niece who had been married long ago calling him.

He stopped immediately and frowned, "Why are you at home?"

Da Ya: "."

What can I say?

I do not want to say.

I don’t want to see my uncle at all.

She is not my uncle's niece, but his money. I'm so annoyed!
He hugged his clothes, turned around and ran away.

Song Yu's lips tightened into a straight line.

He shivered.

Only then did he finally realize that something was wrong at home. Today was his monthly rest day, and he had to come back at this time anyway. The master's family was not responsible for the food for these two days, and he would not be able to eat if he stayed.

Normally, the meal would be ready at home, and his parents would be waiting early in the morning. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he would see several nephews guarding him.
Today, there is nothing.

It was dark in the room.

There was no smoke in the kitchen, and the pots and stoves were cold. Did they forget that he was back today?

There was anger in his eyes.

Quickly enter the house.

"Father, mother."

The weather was getting colder, and after eating meat again, the temple of the five internal organs was satisfied. Old Man Song and Mrs. Song went up to the bunk early in the morning and nestled in the warm quilt to talk.

Today the boss caught a basketful of small yellow croakers.

The palm is long and thin.

It was all smeared with wild honey and roasted over fire. The honey seeped into the meat, and the bones were all roasted to a crispy texture. Not to mention how fragrant it was when you took a bite.

There is still a sweet taste in my mouth now.

Really.

After living for most of my life, I haven’t eaten as much sweets as I have in the past few days in all the decades.

The two sighed that the food these days was really good.

But the conflict between the eldest son and the third son became increasingly serious and irreconcilable.

I also have to worry about money.

But boss, it doesn’t make sense. It doesn’t make sense.

If you talk about it, you won't get any meat. Who dares? That prodigal son really has seven inches of their grasp.

The bed is too warm.

Old Man Song was a little drowsy. He half-closed his eyes and spoke vaguely: "I don't know what's going on in my heart. I'm always on edge. I can't calm down. I always feel like I've forgotten something. Come on, old lady, think about it carefully, did we forget to do something today?"

"What can we have?" Mother Song closed her eyes and turned over, "It's winter, and the food has been harvested. Stop thinking about it, go to bed early, if you have the energy, why not think about what the boss can hunt when he goes into the mountains tomorrow, and finally Fortunately, the wild boar will be enough for the family to eat, and it can be sold for some money, so Shu Xiu, the youngest, will not have to worry about it."

"Yeah, I hope Yao'er succeeds in one fell swoop this time, then our family will be completely different in the village."

was falling asleep.

I heard a clear voice coming from outside.

The sound was not loud, just like a clear spring flowing over a stone and finally falling into the spring.

But it woke the two of them up from their drowsiness.

I almost jumped out of bed.

I go!It’s the youngest!

Old Man Song covered his forehead, his heart filled with great regret. During this time, the family was in a state of chaos. He was sick and well-fed, and he had completely forgotten the time when the youngest came back.

Song's mother also felt guilty.

He quickly got up and said, "Yao'er is back? Mom, come and open the door right now!"

Put on your clothes quickly.

Old Man Song slapped his thigh.

He just said he had forgotten something!
But he never expected this!

Grass!
"Yao'er must not have eaten yet. You should go to the kitchen to prepare something delicious. Don't make him hungry."

Mother Song responded quickly, put on her shoes and opened the door.

(End of this chapter)