A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 42 The chicken with a sudden change in style
Meng Yan stretched out her fingers and scratched her cheek, and muttered back: "It's like I only have this piece of art now, but my mother gave it to me to put on the table legs, can I not feel sorry for it?"

Xia Shi said: "My husband and son-in-law are not for showing off!"

Yin Heng said solemnly at the side: "Actually, not only do I look good, but I can also use it if I want to."

Xia Shi glared at Yin Heng again, "Shut up!"

Yin Heng said: "Okay."

Yin Heng's position has been successfully upgraded from vixen and disaster water to son-in-law, and has been certified by the whole village. The Xia family has no choice but to re-educate Meng Yan on this basis.

Xia told Meng Yan that a man should not be pampered, let alone be used to it, otherwise he would take it for granted, and women would have to work hard all their lives in the future.

Yin Heng scratched his head when he saw Meng Yan listening, and interrupted at the right time: "Ma'am, do you want to tell me what to do?"

Only then did Xia Shi stop brainwashing Meng Yan, and said: "Start with the small ones first, and then you will specialize in feeding pussies in the future."

Yin Heng nodded: "Okay."

It is not difficult to feed chickens, and it does not require much effort. You just scatter the chaff in the yard and let the wild hens peck themselves.

But Xia's mother and daughter didn't expect that, just a few days later, the wild hen was fed by Yin Heng, and the style of painting changed...

The wild hen has become very docile and obedient, and often when Yin Heng comes to the yard, the hen will circle around his wheelchair, but it doesn't cluck or cluck.

Yin Heng put some chaff in his hand, bent slightly, and the hen came up to him, and gently pecked its head into the palm of his hand.

When the chicken finished eating the chaff in Yin Heng's hand, Yin Heng withdrew his body, casually put his hand on the chair handle, tapped the chair handle twice with his slender and white fingers, and then the wild hen flapped its wings and jumped. He came up and squatted on the handle of his wheelchair.

Yin Heng stroked its beautiful and smooth feathers. The hen squinted her eyes, enjoying it very much.

Meng Yan was very shocked. Is this still the wild hen that dominates the house?

Meng Yan said, "Is that still a chicken? It might have become a chicken essence."

Xia Shi was also dumbfounded.

Meng Yan scooped up his sleeves and was about to walk over, saying: "No, it's a mother, I'm afraid it's seducing my Ah Heng, so I'll pluck it and throw it into the pot today."

Xia Shi pulled Meng Yan back and glanced at her, with a bit of contempt in her eyes, said: "With your talent, do you have to be jealous of a chicken?"

Meng Yan deeply felt that, except for her and her mother, all mothers and mothers in the world should be on guard.

Later, taking advantage of Mrs. Xia's absence, Meng Yan walked towards the chicken squatting on Yin Heng's wheelchair with a smile on her face. The hen might have sensed the murderous look behind her smile, and it flapped its wings and jumped to the ground, clucking and clucking. Calling, as if saying: Come here!Come on!Someone is going to kill chickens in a frenzy!

Meng Yan said indignantly: "Call again, try again, and see if I won't stew you." She cornered the hen and warned in a low voice, "Don't jump on his chair to get close to him again, he It’s mine, why should I let you enjoy it? Otherwise, no matter how beautiful your hair is, I can shave you bald.”

Yin Heng's ear was extraordinary, and Meng Yan's words reached his ears word for word.He lowered his head and stroked the corner of his clothes leisurely, raising his eyebrows slightly.

When Meng Yan turned her head to face Yin Heng, she already had a pleasant expression on her face, and said, "It's also chaff, why can you feed it like this?"

Yin Heng said: "I have fed pigeons before, so I probably know how to domesticate them."

Meng Yan's family has an extra son-in-law. According to the villagers who have seen it with their own eyes, the son-in-law is extremely handsome, like a fairy who came down from the sky.

How could Meng Yan be so lucky to meet such a husband-in-law who is so devoted to her?

The young unmarried women in the village who claimed to be beautiful and beautiful could not be convinced, they were better than Meng Yan in every way, so they passed by Meng Yan's house intentionally or unintentionally, and looked in through the fence.

Dazzlingly seeing Yin Heng's face really made the country girls fascinated.But every time I saw him, he was always in a wheelchair, and he never stood up once. It was only later that everyone knew that although this son-in-law was handsome, it was a pity that he was crippled.

Those women felt a little more balanced in their hearts.

In the past few days, Carpenter Li brought several villagers to Meng Yan's house to measure the place. Meng Yan showed them the blueprints he had drawn, and then he went up the mountain to cut wood and get materials for building a new house.

When the villagers were busy, Meng Yan and Xia would cook in the kitchen and eat three meals a day.

Yin Heng also did some things within his capacity, such as feeding the chickens, chopping firewood, and arranging the vegetables.

Don't see that Yin Heng is sitting, the firewood is placed on the pier, and he holds an ax in his hand. When he falls down, he can always accurately split the firewood, and the chopping is neat and beautiful. Very even.

When everyone comes to work, the food at home should not be too shabby, only wild vegetables and vegetarian food, no meat, and no energy.

So Meng Yan would go to the mountains to hunt rabbits, or if there were pig slaughterers and meat sellers in the village, she would go and buy some.

One day, Meng Yan bought a pig bone with meat attached to it, and broke the pig bone in the yard.

The cracked bone and bone dregs were clamped into the meat, and Meng Yan spent a long time groping for the cracked bone through the red meat.She looked serious, as if she was doing something extremely serious, and she was concentrating on her hands.

Mrs. Xia called twice and she didn't answer, so she came out to look and saw her groping around on a pig bone, she couldn't help asking, "Ah Nam, what are you doing?"

Meng Yan responded casually, "Pinch the bone."

Seeing that she was able to vaguely pinch the broken bone back through the meat, Xia came over and took the pork bone away, saying: "Waiting for the soup, if you touch it, it will grow two taels of meat?"

Meng Yan sighed.

Yin Heng sat in the shade under the eaves, and said: "Don't worry, Ah Nan, take your time." He could understand what her intentions were.

Meng Yan raised her eyes to look at him, and her eyes fell on his legs again, and said: "This is a technical job, as you have seen, I am not very skilled. But with your leg, you can't wait any longer."

She has only been exposed to this technical work before, but she is not proficient in it. Under the conditions and circumstances of ancient times, it was impossible to cut Yin Heng's bones, and she could only use this method.

If the broken bone in Yin Heng's leg is left alone, it will become more and more painful in the future.

So Meng Yan took every opportunity he could touch the bones to practice the art of pinching the bones.When she saw a dog in the village that had locked its mouth and could bite people out for a walk, she even thought about breaking its dog's legs and pinching it back again...

During the day, everyone is busy and there is no time to be free. At night, there is time to rest.

Xia Shi was tired, and basically fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed at night.

Meng Yan quietly pushed Yin Heng into the yard.

(End of this chapter)