"Goudan! I finally saw the golden phoenix again. In this life, my death is worth it..." Zhao Ainai came back to her senses. She reached out and hugged Goudan's body, buried her head in his arms and cried happily.

Speak up...

After returning to the wooden house from the mountain, Zhao Ainai was so tired that even moving was too troublesome. At this time, she didn't even dislike the wooden bed that was tightly tied and smelled of dog's sweat. She just lay down on the bed and stretched.

My limbs were lazily and I didn't want to say a word.

As for Goudan, after getting Zhao Ainai's consent to stay for dinner, he happily ran to Widow Li's vegetable garden in the village and quietly planted a few cabbage plants, two cucumbers, a few bamboo shoots, a handful of peppers, and then

Then he sneaked into the back garden of Du Dapao's house and caught an old hen and a grass duck that were laying eggs.

After returning to the wooden house, Goudan saw that Zhao Ainai was still sleeping soundly, so he did not disturb her. Instead, he gently boiled a pot of water, took it outside quickly, killed the chickens and ducks, bled them, and put them in a pot of water.

The wooden footbath started to get hot, and soon Goudan had plucked the feathers, peeled off the skins of the two chickens and ducks, disemboweled them, and cleaned them up cleanly.

After Zhao Ainai got a full sleep and got up from the wooden bed comfortably, she was immediately attracted by the rich aroma outside the house and jumped up and down to Goudan.

"Good Goudan, what delicious stuff have you made?" Zhao Ainai hugged Goudan who was chopping duck meat on the cutting board and rubbed it again and again, "You are so good!"

"Hey, I see you've been tired for a long day, so I'm going to make something delicious to comfort you, a greedy little cat!" Goudan deliberately stretched out his greasy hands to tickle Zhao Ainai...

Zhao Ainai laughed and hid aside, happily gnawing on the chicken wings and feet that the dog eggs were taken out of the stew pot and given to her.

"Ai Ai, it's time to eat..." When it was getting dark, Goudan called Zhao Ai'ai to help him bring the dishes he had made by himself to a small square table that was somewhat worn out and carefully covered with a checkered tablecloth by Zhao Ai'ai.

"Wow, there are so many vegetables, Goudan, you are so capable!" Zhao Ainai looked at the piles of vegetables on the table, which were refreshing and pleasant, such as cold cucumbers topped with a layer of sesame and red oil, green stir-fried cabbage,

There are also grass ducks that are ingeniously chopped into thin strips by Goudan, and then served cold with green peppercorns and garlic sesame oil and chicken essence, a stir-fried chicken and duck offal with dried peppers, and a large pot of fragrant bamboo shoots stewed in old hen soup...

Zhao Ainai felt hungry like never before. During this week at Qin Xiaohua's house, her mouth could be said to have faded away. The main dishes that never changed on the table were potatoes, eggplants, and pickles.

Even if she took the initiative to pay 1,000 yuan for food to Qin Xiaohua's parents, the dishes on the table were either overnight, or there were not even a few drops of oil. Occasionally, there was a meat meal, and they were all greasy.

Big fat piece of meat with no appetite...

Zhao Ainai couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the town to buy fish, pork, beef, eggs, fruits and various snacks. She packed large and small bags and asked someone to help drive a tricycle to take them home, and packed the three-door refrigerator.

It was so full that there was no space left.

Zhao Ainai, who only thought she would eat for a few more days, opened the refrigerator the next day and was stunned. The originally full refrigerator was actually very empty, leaving a lot of space for the snacks she had just bought and left untouched.

It disappeared...

What's more important is that there is no big fish or meat on the table as Zhao Ainai imagined. It is still simple. Although there is meat and fish, it is a small plate. In addition, there are many brothers and sisters in Qin Xiaohua's family.

The table was immediately snatched away like a storm, and Zhao Ainai, who spent a lot of money, still didn't get the hot dish she imagined.

When she opened her mouth to ask, Qin Xiaohua's mother replied with a rather unhappy look on her chubby face, "All the things you bought are here, and no one is carrying your food behind your back. Do you look down on us country people by asking this?"

Well, Zhao Ainai turned out to be a stranger inside and outside, so she stopped going shopping in the town. She who ate carrots and eggplants every day couldn't help but sigh when she saw a table of sumptuous dishes like Goudan.
Chapter completed!