"Hey, auntie, you have a bad ear, why didn't your son take you to see it?"

Song Shu patted away the finger that Mrs. Wen pointed at her, "Who said I went up the mountain with you? Let me say it again, I have hands, feet, and young eyes, so why do I have to follow your son up the mountain? Besides, I have hands and feet, and young eyes.

"Yes," Song Shu looked at Wen Tianyi again, "I would like to ask Wen Gongsheng. I don't read much, but I have heard a saying that 'those who say people are right and wrong must be right and wrong.' I don't know if Wen Gongsheng

Can Gongsheng explain to me the meaning of this sentence?"

Wen Tianyi's face gradually turned red and looked embarrassed.

It's boring to argue with scholars.

Song Shu avoided the two of them and was about to leave.

How could Mrs. Wen let her leave like this? She quickly grabbed Song Shu's arm and said, "You are not allowed to leave. Please speak clearly, ah——..."

A pebble flew over and hit Madam Wen on the elbow. Madam Wen let out a cry of pain and let go of Song Shu.

Song Shu looked in the direction, her eyes lit up, and she ran over, swaying one foot at a time in the deep snow, and grabbed Pei Xuan's arm, and said in a sweet voice: "Mr., why are you here?

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He said this, but secretly winked at Pei Xuan to ask him to cooperate.

Perhaps with the previous "Mr. Gong" as a precautionary measure, Pei Xuan did not react much to the phrase "Ms. Xian Gong" that came back a thousand times, and did not avoid it. On the contrary, Wen Tianyi's originally flushed face gradually recovered.

Normal, with a slight tendency to become paler.

Song Shu: "Now that you see someone, you should believe it, right? Don't always think that I am following you. I clearly followed my husband-in-law up the mountain. By the way, husband-in-law, why are you here?"

"I don't worry about you when I hear the noise." Pei Xuan had heard the noise earlier, but thought it was Song Shu's private matter, so he gave her some space. Unexpectedly, the noise behind her was wrong, and she was worried about causing trouble, so she showed up.

This man is so good! Song Shu secretly gave Pei Xuan a thumbs up.

"...Mother, are you okay, mother?" Wen Tianyi also stepped forward to support Wen Lao Niang, and while asking, he did not forget to glare at Pei Xuan.

In the winter, he wore thick clothes. Since Pei Xuan naturally acted in a measured way, he held back his strength a little.

The stone was directed towards the elbow, and it only hurt a little at that time, but nothing serious happened afterwards. I just rolled up my sleeves and looked at it, but I'm afraid there wasn't even a red mark left. No matter how much I wanted to pester Mr. Wen, I couldn't.

Nothing can be done.

"You!" Wen Lao Niang glared: "...it's unreasonable. You beat people in broad daylight, and you even beat me, an old woman. You two are really a family, and all the troubles have come together!"

Song Shu blinked and said, "Ms. sir, my aunt praises us for being a good match."

"Yeah." Pei Xuan responded with lowered eyes.

This almost made Mrs. Wen angry to death. She just felt that she shouldn't have gone out today. Why did she run into such a little girl like Song Shu? She was not as easy to deal with as before. Her husband-in-law was not someone to be trifled with.

Just one glance at him made her legs feel weak.

Wen Tianyi was worried about Wen Lao Niang's health. He stretched out his hand behind her to pat her on the back and said, "Mom... let's go back..."

This is exactly what I want, as I am afraid that if I leave too late, I will be hit by another stone.

After helping Mrs. Wen walk down the mountain for a while, Wen Tianyi turned his head back inexplicably. In the distance, he could still see two people together, very close to each other.

After the Wen family mother and son left, Song Shu had already let go of Pei Xuan's hand and patted the non-existent snowflakes on his shoulder, "Thank you."

I didn’t say why I wanted to thank you.

Her answer was still the same "Yeah."

Song Shu was delighted. This man's words sounded like "Beng".

It had been a while since they came out. Song Shu and Pei Xuan returned home with today's harvest.

There was a little man sitting with his back to the fence at the door. He was different from his usual upright posture. He looked back from time to time and his body swayed from side to side. After looking back again and seeing Song Shu, he immediately turned around and sat upright. Song Shu

I laugh when I see it.

When Mrs. Yan saw her, she said, "Qing'er beat you and left, waiting at the door and didn't let me talk to you."

Song Shu touched the child's head and immediately changed the subject before he could react, "My uncle caught a rabbit today, do you want to see it?"

Yanqing's attention was drawn to the rabbit in her arms. There were three rabbits in total. The gray one was smaller and the two white ones were larger. The rabbit meat had a smell of mutton and the seasoning was not enough. Song Shu was not very good at it.

If you want to eat it, you might as well raise it for a few days first.

Yanqing poked it cautiously, and felt a smile on his face after feeling the rabbit's softness.

"You can only touch them a few times. Rabbits will bite, but you can feed them vegetables." Song Shu found a big basket and put the rabbits in it.

Yanqing nodded repeatedly, not caring about the cleanliness and uncleanliness before, and pulled the vegetables from the vegetable field and put them into the basket.

With Mrs. Yan on one side, Song Shu looked at the half-dead pheasant with its feet tied on the other side. She first lit the fire in the stove and boiled the water. Then she got entangled with the knife.

Mrs. Yan was confused: "Shu Niang?"

"Mom, can you kill a chicken?" Song Shu looked at her expectantly.

Yan shook her head, her skills were just like that. It was not easy to cook vegetables, let alone meat. There was no guarantee that they would be cooked, and she didn't know how to kill chickens. However, "Go and ask Ke'an."

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Yes, Song Shu also thought of Pei Xuan and immediately went to look for him. After knocking on the door and hearing the answer from the person inside, Song Shu stepped into Pei Xuan's room for the first time.

Pei Xuan's room was smaller than the one she lived in and had basic furniture. She was sitting on the only chair in the room, looking at something in her hands.

Seeing Song Shu coming in with a knife, Pei Xuan, who had always been expressionless, raised a rare eyebrow.

"Did I bother you?" Song Shu moved the knife back a little, "I have never killed a chicken, and neither can I. How about you come?"

Even though she had imagined countless possibilities, Pei Xuan never expected that this would be the case.

After refolding the letter and putting it back into the letterhead, Pei Xuan got up and went out to kill the chicken.

I don’t know if he had killed other chickens before. Pei Xuan used a knife to cut the throat, bleed, perform a dissection, and remove the internal organs. His movements were so smooth that there was no hesitation. Song Shu almost wanted to shout "good" for him.

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The rest of the hair removal was a matter of patience. The chicken feathers that had been blanched with hot water were easily pulled out. Song Shu also kept a few good-looking ones, planning to make shuttlecocks to entertain the children another day.

This pheasant is quite heavy. It must have eaten a lot before the snow came and it has become plump. That’s why we can find a large piece of yellow chicken fat in its body, just as the oil drum is about to bottom out.

, before purchasing, you can top it with boiled chicken fat for a while.

The cleaned pheasant was chopped into pieces, the chicken fat was put in a small bowl, and the prepared wild onions, ginger and other seasonings were prepared. With Yan's help, Song Shu brought all the ingredients into the kitchen and brought them along with her.

Yanqing this little tail.

"He knows he will have something to eat later!" Mr. Yan said jokingly.

Yanqing raised her red ears and stood on tiptoes to watch Song Shu waving the spatula.

In the room separated by the wall, Pei Xuan listened to the sound of stir-frying coming from next door and opened the letter he had just read again.
Chapter completed!