The sturdy little lady falling from the sky

697 Chapter 715 Pulling Chicken Feathers

"Okay, I'll go now."

Cheng Daye immediately regained his energy and went to catch the chicken.

For Yun Yanran's request to eat chicken, the man is sweeter than drinking honey.

He had long wanted to slaughter the chickens at home one by one a day for Yun Yanran to eat.

It's a pity that she couldn't eat it, so the chickens lived for a few more days.

Yun Yanran thought that it would be good to let the dog rooster every day.

The chickens are exercised daily so that the chicken is firm and chewy.

The sound of "clacking" outside can be heard endlessly.

The frightened chicken screamed and ran away.

Grandma, it’s okay to chase the dog every day, but now the dog and the man chase together, it’s frightening to death.

"Your dog is so cute, what's his name?"

Several people sat in the main room, looking at the dogs in the yard helping to catch the chickens.

Luo Qianqian asked suddenly.

"That bitch is called Renminbi, the one with the black tail is Dolesi, and the one with the yellow tail is called Fatty."

"RMB, Doris, Fatty?"

Luo Qianqian frowned, "Why did you choose such a strange name?"

"Hey, because it's so easy to recognize!"

Luo Qianqian disagreed, these names are so awkward, how can it be easy to recognize them? ?
This Yun Yanran is really getting more and more interesting.

After a while, the man handsomely mentioned a chicken.

Seeing the catching chickens, hot water began to boil in the fire room.

The man avoided Yun Yanran and went to the back to kill the chicken.

Afraid that the blood light would hit Yun Yanran.

Yun Yanran's thought of going to help stopped immediately.

"Qianqian, do you want to play with chicken feathers?"

Yun Yanran accidentally discovered that plucking chicken feathers is a very fun thing to do.

Boiling water rushed over it, grabbed it down, and a lot of chicken feathers fell off.

Luo Qianqian shuddered, "No."

This special way of playing, she was afraid when she thought about it.

Yun Yanran didn't care about her, watching the man start to iron the chicken feathers, she couldn't wait to run over.

"Daye, I want to pluck chicken feathers!"

"Be careful it's hot."

Cheng Daye was protecting him and did not stop him.

As long as it's not too much, as long as Yun Yanran is happy, he is willing to obey and protect her.

Luo Qianqian looked at the harmonious figure plucking chicken feathers in the yard.

I can't tell what it feels like.

Although it is just a simple plucking of chicken feathers, it is also a happy thing to have a lover who loves and protects.

Think about my own family, my mother is aggressive, even though my father gives in to my mother.

But they have never been so warm.

So much so that she also felt that love was like that.

In the future, when he married someone, the two respected each other as guests, he respected her, and she bore children for him.

The scene in front of her now seems to have broken her cognition.

Men and women can also get along like this.

I don't know if she will be able to get along with that person in the future.

Thinking about it, I feel that it is extravagant. In that kind of place, everything is calculated, and every step of the way is frightening.

Where did this purity come from.

Maybe only here.

Luo Qianqian stared at the two of them intently.

Perhaps plucking chicken feathers is fun, looking at Yun Yanran, she felt a little itchy.

However, she didn't want to go.

Don't want to bother them.

It's so beautiful, just enjoy it quietly.

At dinner, I don't know if it's because of the chicken soup.

Yun Yanran broke the record of eating during this period.

I ate two bowls full.

He slumped comfortably on the chair, unable to move.

"You really don't talk about images at all."

The two became acquainted, and Luo Qianqian didn't have so many scruples when speaking.

　Monthly ticket, monthly ticket, give me a ticket. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)