Nongmen pretty wine concubine

Chapter 3
"Brother, hurry up and get the chicken. Just now I saw that Bao'er's stomach was full from drinking chicken soup, and now she is very hungry. The auntie is right, she should ask Grandpa to drink with her."

This Luo Shi's face is really thick, the smell of chicken soup in his mouth has not dissipated, and he started to pay attention to this pheasant.The corner of Su Qing's mouth twitched, and he spoke in an extremely childish manner, but the meaning was obvious. They really wanted to honor the elderly, but their mother and child were not within the scope of the elderly at all.

Hearing this, Luo Shi's face, which was already so ugly and distorted, immediately changed color, and a fierce light appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

At first, he was a little timid to face her, after all, a dead person suddenly stood in front of him alive, how could he not respond.But Su Qing not only came back to life, but also spoke sharply, and dared to criticize herself, how could she bear this bad breath.

Su Dongxu didn't pay attention to all this, but his eyes looked at Su Qing's bruised face, and his heart ached.Once the gauze was removed, I realized the severity of the beating.

However, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't call back. In that case, his family would suffer more grievances because of him. At this moment, he just wanted to drag Su Qing into the house and block Luo Shi from the door.

"Let's go, brother, I'll boil the water, and you will kill the chicken and pluck the feathers."

Seeing the forbearance and distress in Su Dongxu's eyes, Su Qing sighed, stepped forward and picked up the pheasant, and said while walking into the house.Su Dongxu hummed in a daze, ignoring Luo Shi who had his hips akimbo and changed his face, and followed.

The Su family originally had only one stove, and behind the stove was the backyard, where a hut was built for cooking pigs and stacking firewood.Su Quanshu's family was separated, so naturally they would not share the same kitchen with them, so Su Dongxu opened a door behind He Yanzi's house, and built a small hut there, which became the kitchen today.

Su Qing has the memory of the previous life, and is very familiar with this family. He is proficient in the hut behind the house, and after entering the kitchen, he adds water to the pot to make a fire.

Seeing her flowing movements, Su Dongxu was completely stunned.

His younger sister is not only good, but also a quick and capable woman.In the past, they didn't dare to let her into the stove, because they were afraid that she would burn the whole house down.

"Qing'er, stand a little farther away, lest the chicken blood splash on you."

Su Qing got angry, and seeing Su Dongxu kept looking at him like an idiot, he frowned.Only then did Su Dongxu come to his senses, and with a smirk, he took a chipped kitchen knife and a broken vegetable bowl out of the room, not forgetting to tell Su Qing temporarily.

Su Qing added some firewood to the stove, and then obediently walked out a few steps. Su Dongxu then wiped the knife on the pheasant's neck, and then dripped the chicken's blood into the bowl, and threw it on the ground aside. The pheasant struggled several times, leaving little blood stains on the ground, and finally gave up struggling.

As Su Qing approached, Su Dongxu went into the room and brought a wooden basin, then scooped boiling water into the wooden basin, put the pheasant into the scalding water and scalded it back and forth for several times before starting to pluck the feathers.

"Brother, let's have polenta tonight, I don't want to eat corn tortillas."

Although there is no more rice in the house, there are still corn kernels, and they have to be smashed before each use, but the food without sugar is plain and tasteless. Su Qing put a bowl in a bowl and said to Su Dongxu.

Without even thinking about it, Su Dongxu responded directly, and Su Qing began to grind corn kernels and cook polenta.

Although Su Dongxu is capable, he is a man after all. Before that, He's cooks all the time. When she gave birth and couldn't move, he was forced to do the cooking together. Even the tortillas he baked were not as good as He's. delicious.

Just thinking about the hard, wood-like smell, Su Qing felt that she had lost any appetite.

It wasn't until the corn porridge in the pot made a gurgling sound that Su Dongxu seemed to realize that his younger sister Su Qing knew how to cook porridge... Seeing that the corn porridge was almost done, Su Qing grabbed a handful of petals and washed it. Put the net in, and then immediately out of the pot.

Looking at Su Dongxu's doting eyes, the corners of Su Qing's mouth twitched again.This kind of family affection made her a little overwhelmed, it seemed that she had to get used to it slowly.

In addition to corn kernels, there is nothing but salt at home, and nothing can be added to porridge and chicken soup, but the taste is absolutely pure.

When everything was cooked, she filled a large bowl of chicken soup and a bowl of corn porridge and sent them to Su Quanshu, while Su Dongxu went directly to call the two elders of the Su family over.

"Dongxu, your father and I just finished our meal, so we're not hungry. Your mother just gave birth, so you should make up for it."

Except for Su Quanshu, He Yanzi didn't start eating, but waited for the two elders of the Su family to eat together.But looking at the yellow oil-stained chicken soup, the two elders of the Su family tried their best to shirk.

No matter how poor they are, they can still eat rice porridge and half a bowl of white rice for each meal. Moreover, they are getting older and have a lot of chores at home. The food intake of the two elders seems to be declining. This is what He Yanzi is most worried about.

"Father, mother, it's such a big pot, we can't finish it. Besides, it's Dongxu who respects you."

He Yanzi got off the kang lightly, because of too much exercise today, and because he was worried that Su Qing hadn't eaten anything at noon, it was a bit difficult to walk, but he gritted his teeth and put two bowls of chicken soup in the Su's house immediately. In front of the two elders, they spoke softly.

They can't drink a bowl of chicken soup for a year, and if they drink some, they naturally have to honor their elders.

Otherwise, Brother Quan in the room over there should blame himself.

"Yes, grandpa, grandma, you can drink, there are plenty."

Su Dongxu is a restrained child who doesn't talk much.But he has a good heart, does his best to his family, and never complains about it after exhausting himself.

The two elders of the Su family looked at each other, very embarrassed, and reached out to push the bowl.

They knew that there were only three rice bowls and two vegetable bowls at home, and they took one rice bowl and one vegetable bowl for Su Quanshu, and the only two bowls were here, and they had to wait for them to drink the chicken soup before Yanzi and the children could drink it. They are suffering.

Su Qing didn't have much contact with family, even though Su Quanshu wanted to talk to her, he ran back with a few perfunctory words in embarrassment.Seeing that the two elders of the Su family were pushing away, with countless black lines slipping from their foreheads, just as they were about to say something, the dilapidated wooden door was suddenly pushed open with a loud noise, and then Su Baoer and Su Xixi rushed in with a sea bowl in their arms , followed behind them was Roche with a cold face.

"Auntie, we are so hungry, we want chicken soup."

"Yes, yes, the chicken soup at home is not as good as the pheasant soup. We want to drink chicken soup."

Without saying a word, the two children put the bowl on the somewhat unstable and worn-out table, smashed their mouths, and said eagerly.

(End of this chapter)