Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 953 A Chicken Has Four Legs
It was the time when the wedding banquet was crowded, so Chen Rou locked the room of herself and Shen Zhuo and put all the valuables in her own room, and the stupid room was used to pile up some melon seeds, peanuts, firecrackers and so on, all of which were worthless Chen Rou placed Shaya in Zhang Lan's room. The door was closed, but the back mountain could be seen through the window.

There were too many people, originally they wanted Zhang Ping and Sha Ya to take care of the children together, but now they can only let Zhang Ping serve the dishes at noon, and then stay at home for dinner at night, which is a pain for him.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Seeing Chen Rou coming in, Shaya got up from the bed in surprise.

Before Da Zhuang wanted to sleep, she went to bed and coaxed him for a while before falling asleep.

"This is a pancake that has just been warmed up. Eat it quickly. Except for a few of us who knock on the door, don't open the door to anyone who knocks."

Chen Rou was afraid that Aunt Liu and Liu Dalong would cause trouble, so she told the silly girl not to show her face, so as not to make mistakes.

"Thank you sister!"

It happened that Shaya was also hungry, so she took the cake handed over by Chen Rou, and ate it with the cold water on the table.

The pancake is a new pattern that Shen Zhuo came up with, with dried plums and meat in it, very similar to the modern pancakes with dried plums and vegetables, but better than the pork pie.

Shaya ate with relish, and after eating a piece of cake, she was finally not hungry anymore.

"Sister, why don't you go out and rest here for a while."

After Sha Ya finished eating the cake, Chen Rou was about to go out to see if there was anything she could do to help, but Sha Ya stopped her.

"What's the matter? I'll be fine here for a while, but after a long time, there will be troubles outside."

Chen Rou shook her head, she looked at the silly girl, and continued. "Take care of the children. They won't look at the bean sprouts for a while. I'll take them over and take care of them. It's too unsafe to leave them outside."

After going out, Chen Rou went to the kitchen again, wiped Shen Zhuo's sweat, poured water, and then gave up.

Shen Zhuo didn't know how to eat when he was working, that's why Chen Rou didn't give him hot cakes.

It is indeed difficult for Shen Zhuo to cook several tables of dishes by himself. While adding fire to the stove, Chen Rou told herself that in the future, such things must be hired.

At noon, Youzi helped to order a few firecrackers, and the dishes began to be brought out one after another. Youzi, Li Zhong, Zhang Ping, Su Liniang, four of them served four tables of dishes, and the speed was also fast. After a while, The dishes are ready.

Chen Rou at the other tables didn't pay attention, but Chen Rou at Shen Ningxin's table did. They were all men, and she and Ge Shi were the only ones together.

Although Shen Ningxin was disgusted, but thinking of her empty stomach, she picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked up the roast chicken without thinking about anything.

The roast chicken was originally a whole one, but because of the good deeds Shen Ningxin and Ge Shi had done, Chen Rou asked Shen Zhuo to cut it into pieces, and the ones with Shen Ningxin and Ge Shi's saliva were all at their table.

Shen Ningxin didn't think too much, she kept picking up the roasted chicken, and when she was about to finish eating the roasted chicken on the side, she picked up another chicken paw, and as soon as she took a bite, she felt something was wrong.

"Bah, this chicken has three legs." Shen Ning yelled heartily.

Ge Shi remembered that he also ate one, and hurriedly said. "No, there are four Xin'er, and Mother also ate one, there is something wrong with this chicken..."

As soon as Ge's words fell, the villagers who were eating chicken stopped their chopsticks, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to sit at the table.

Stay away from the table, as if the chicken in the bowl is something horrible.

(End of this chapter)