Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming
Chapter 238
Chapter 238
Meng Kejun, who was cooking in the kitchen, looked at the pheasant stewed in the big pot with a helpless face.
She just said that she would hate Dong Cuilan for the 400 taels cheated, for the two slaps she and Dong Qingfeng slapped for no reason.
But after seeing her crying and talking about her misfortune, her heart immediately softened, she felt that it was not easy for her, she felt pitiful, she felt that she was already so pitiful, and she must treat her well, and she could not be with her anymore. She cares about the little things.
"Hey--"
Meng Kejun sighed heavily. In fact, the most stupid person is himself, with soft ears and a soft heart. He can't see other people's tears, and he can't hear the suffering of others. In the end, he is the only one who suffers.
The pheasant stewed in the big pot was the one she asked Dong Qingfeng to kill just now. She wanted to cook it for Dong Cuilan and Zhang Baoquan to nourish their bodies. Seeing that they are so skinny, they are destined to be eaten after a year of wandering. A lot of trouble.
"It smells so good! Little aunt, what delicious food did you cook?"
Ping'er, who ran in smelling the fragrance, tiptoed to the stove as soon as he stepped into the kitchen, and then desperately sniffed the fragrance emanating from the cauldron.
While sucking his nose, he wiped the saliva from his mouth with his sleeve.
Meng Kejun was amused by Ping'er's greedy appearance, she picked up the spoon, rummaged in the cauldron a few times, found a big chicken leg from it, and picked it into a small bowl next to the stove.
Just picked it out of the pot, it is still very hot, so it needs to be dried.
In order to make the chicken legs cool faster, Ping'er blew air on the chicken legs in the bowl with his small mouth. This action made Meng Kejun even happier.
She picked up the bowl containing the chicken legs, and squatted in front of Ping'er, "This big chicken leg is really delicious, it must be delicious."
Meng Kejun said while picking up the big chicken leg in the bowl, put it under his nose and smelled it, and deliberately shook it around Pinger's mouth a few times. No saliva came out.
"Want to eat?" Meng Kejun asked Ping'er knowingly.
Ping'er nodded again and again, his eyes were reluctant to move away from the big drumstick in Meng Kejun's hand.
"You can eat if you want, but you have to promise me one thing!"
"Good! Good! As long as you give me the big chicken leg, I will promise you anything!" Now Ping'er's mind and eyes are only on the big chicken leg in Meng Kejun's hand.
"Ping'er, your father and mother are back, you have to listen carefully to what your parents say."
Meng Kejun felt that in order for Dong Cuilan to let down her guard against this family, herself and Dong Qingfeng, she must first let her down her guard. Ping'er is her son, the flesh that fell from her body, and let Ping'er open her heart. It's the best.
"But, she doesn't look like my mother at all. My mother never beat anyone, let alone my uncle. She hit you, beat my uncle, and pushed me down. Isn't she My mother!"
Although Ping'er is young, he still has the memories of his father and mother in his memory. In his memory, his father is a healthy person who can sharpen small wooden swords for him. A person with a friendly voice and always with a smile on his face.
It's not the man who was brought back today with a scruffy beard and a stench, nor is it this bad woman who is fierce to everyone and beats up at every turn.
"Ping'er, it's wrong for your mother to beat someone up, but you've seen it too, my little uncle and I don't mind it! Do you know why we don't mind it?"
Seeing Ping'er shaking his head again and again, Meng Kejun didn't know whether he could understand what he was going to say to him next, or whether he could figure it out.
"We don't mind. It's because of your father and your mother. They suffered a lot and suffered a lot outside. Now that they are back, we must protect them and prevent them from suffering any more. Especially It's you, Ping'er, you've grown up now, you're a little man, you not only have to protect your younger siblings from being bullied, but also your parents, you know?"
Ping'er didn't understand all of Meng Kejun's mumbled words, but he understood the general meaning, that is, his parents were not easy, and now that he has grown up, he has to protect his own. Parents.
After a long time, Ping'er thought for a long time before nodding at Meng Kejun.
"Then do you know what to do?" Meng Kejun took the big chicken leg and dangled it in front of Ping'er again.
"I know! I know! I just don't allow others to speak ill of my parents, let alone beat them."
In Ping'er's mind, protection he could understand probably meant this.
"It's not just that! And you, you have to make your parents feel that you have grown up, that you are sensible, and that you are qualified to protect them."
"Then what should I do? Grow taller quickly? But I grow a little bit every day, and I can't grow taller all at once!"
While talking, Ping'er pinched his index finger and thumb, and made a little gesture to Meng Kejun.
"So you have to eat more food, be more obedient, and more sensible to grow faster!"
At this point, Meng Kejun stuffed the big chicken leg into Ping'er's hand. He didn't know how many words he understood after talking to him. Anyway, that's all she can do. up.
Dong Qingfeng, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, looked at the scene just now and smiled. Just now she threw herself into his arms saying that she hated the eldest sister, but now she is here to teach Pinger to be sensible and not to make the eldest sister sad. She is his The softest heart and the softest ears I have ever met in my life.
He should cherish such a good girl in his palm, but it's a pity that he never fulfilled the promises he made to her.
The more he thought about Dong Qingfeng, the more guilty he felt. The smile disappeared immediately from the corner of his mouth that was still smiling, and the narrow and deep eyes also became dim.
While Meng Kejun was standing in front of the cauldron stewing the pheasant, Mrs. Huang ran into the kitchen on purpose and asked Meng Kejun to cook two dishes that Dong Cuilan and Zhang Baoquan loved.
He worked hard in the kitchen all afternoon, and Meng Kejun didn't cook the meal until it was completely dark.
Mrs. Huang helped put the food on the table. In order to take care of Zhang Baoquan, Dong Jingye went to Wang Mancang's house next door and brought him a recliner chair. The disgusting stench he had smelled was gone.
At this time, Dong Qingfeng and Dong Yongfeng brought Dayan, and Xiaoyan just walked in. Behind them, Xu Meijiao was still pouted and very unhappy. She still feels sorry for the cheated 400 taels It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to, her teeth itch when she thinks about it, and she still thinks that the missing 400 taels are hers.
(End of this chapter)
Meng Kejun, who was cooking in the kitchen, looked at the pheasant stewed in the big pot with a helpless face.
She just said that she would hate Dong Cuilan for the 400 taels cheated, for the two slaps she and Dong Qingfeng slapped for no reason.
But after seeing her crying and talking about her misfortune, her heart immediately softened, she felt that it was not easy for her, she felt pitiful, she felt that she was already so pitiful, and she must treat her well, and she could not be with her anymore. She cares about the little things.
"Hey--"
Meng Kejun sighed heavily. In fact, the most stupid person is himself, with soft ears and a soft heart. He can't see other people's tears, and he can't hear the suffering of others. In the end, he is the only one who suffers.
The pheasant stewed in the big pot was the one she asked Dong Qingfeng to kill just now. She wanted to cook it for Dong Cuilan and Zhang Baoquan to nourish their bodies. Seeing that they are so skinny, they are destined to be eaten after a year of wandering. A lot of trouble.
"It smells so good! Little aunt, what delicious food did you cook?"
Ping'er, who ran in smelling the fragrance, tiptoed to the stove as soon as he stepped into the kitchen, and then desperately sniffed the fragrance emanating from the cauldron.
While sucking his nose, he wiped the saliva from his mouth with his sleeve.
Meng Kejun was amused by Ping'er's greedy appearance, she picked up the spoon, rummaged in the cauldron a few times, found a big chicken leg from it, and picked it into a small bowl next to the stove.
Just picked it out of the pot, it is still very hot, so it needs to be dried.
In order to make the chicken legs cool faster, Ping'er blew air on the chicken legs in the bowl with his small mouth. This action made Meng Kejun even happier.
She picked up the bowl containing the chicken legs, and squatted in front of Ping'er, "This big chicken leg is really delicious, it must be delicious."
Meng Kejun said while picking up the big chicken leg in the bowl, put it under his nose and smelled it, and deliberately shook it around Pinger's mouth a few times. No saliva came out.
"Want to eat?" Meng Kejun asked Ping'er knowingly.
Ping'er nodded again and again, his eyes were reluctant to move away from the big drumstick in Meng Kejun's hand.
"You can eat if you want, but you have to promise me one thing!"
"Good! Good! As long as you give me the big chicken leg, I will promise you anything!" Now Ping'er's mind and eyes are only on the big chicken leg in Meng Kejun's hand.
"Ping'er, your father and mother are back, you have to listen carefully to what your parents say."
Meng Kejun felt that in order for Dong Cuilan to let down her guard against this family, herself and Dong Qingfeng, she must first let her down her guard. Ping'er is her son, the flesh that fell from her body, and let Ping'er open her heart. It's the best.
"But, she doesn't look like my mother at all. My mother never beat anyone, let alone my uncle. She hit you, beat my uncle, and pushed me down. Isn't she My mother!"
Although Ping'er is young, he still has the memories of his father and mother in his memory. In his memory, his father is a healthy person who can sharpen small wooden swords for him. A person with a friendly voice and always with a smile on his face.
It's not the man who was brought back today with a scruffy beard and a stench, nor is it this bad woman who is fierce to everyone and beats up at every turn.
"Ping'er, it's wrong for your mother to beat someone up, but you've seen it too, my little uncle and I don't mind it! Do you know why we don't mind it?"
Seeing Ping'er shaking his head again and again, Meng Kejun didn't know whether he could understand what he was going to say to him next, or whether he could figure it out.
"We don't mind. It's because of your father and your mother. They suffered a lot and suffered a lot outside. Now that they are back, we must protect them and prevent them from suffering any more. Especially It's you, Ping'er, you've grown up now, you're a little man, you not only have to protect your younger siblings from being bullied, but also your parents, you know?"
Ping'er didn't understand all of Meng Kejun's mumbled words, but he understood the general meaning, that is, his parents were not easy, and now that he has grown up, he has to protect his own. Parents.
After a long time, Ping'er thought for a long time before nodding at Meng Kejun.
"Then do you know what to do?" Meng Kejun took the big chicken leg and dangled it in front of Ping'er again.
"I know! I know! I just don't allow others to speak ill of my parents, let alone beat them."
In Ping'er's mind, protection he could understand probably meant this.
"It's not just that! And you, you have to make your parents feel that you have grown up, that you are sensible, and that you are qualified to protect them."
"Then what should I do? Grow taller quickly? But I grow a little bit every day, and I can't grow taller all at once!"
While talking, Ping'er pinched his index finger and thumb, and made a little gesture to Meng Kejun.
"So you have to eat more food, be more obedient, and more sensible to grow faster!"
At this point, Meng Kejun stuffed the big chicken leg into Ping'er's hand. He didn't know how many words he understood after talking to him. Anyway, that's all she can do. up.
Dong Qingfeng, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, looked at the scene just now and smiled. Just now she threw herself into his arms saying that she hated the eldest sister, but now she is here to teach Pinger to be sensible and not to make the eldest sister sad. She is his The softest heart and the softest ears I have ever met in my life.
He should cherish such a good girl in his palm, but it's a pity that he never fulfilled the promises he made to her.
The more he thought about Dong Qingfeng, the more guilty he felt. The smile disappeared immediately from the corner of his mouth that was still smiling, and the narrow and deep eyes also became dim.
While Meng Kejun was standing in front of the cauldron stewing the pheasant, Mrs. Huang ran into the kitchen on purpose and asked Meng Kejun to cook two dishes that Dong Cuilan and Zhang Baoquan loved.
He worked hard in the kitchen all afternoon, and Meng Kejun didn't cook the meal until it was completely dark.
Mrs. Huang helped put the food on the table. In order to take care of Zhang Baoquan, Dong Jingye went to Wang Mancang's house next door and brought him a recliner chair. The disgusting stench he had smelled was gone.
At this time, Dong Qingfeng and Dong Yongfeng brought Dayan, and Xiaoyan just walked in. Behind them, Xu Meijiao was still pouted and very unhappy. She still feels sorry for the cheated 400 taels It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to, her teeth itch when she thinks about it, and she still thinks that the missing 400 taels are hers.
(End of this chapter)
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