It was already dark at this time, and Butcher Pan was pushing a two-wheeled cart with a torch and some unsold pieces of animal meat piled on top of it.

Walking on the village road, there was a strong aroma of meat wafting everywhere, which made people salivate and made him speed up his pace home.

When passing Xiao Fangpan's house, I had to stop, pass the low fence, and shout into the courtyard: "Xiao Fangzi! Xiao Fangzi! Come out, come out!"

The wooden door in front of the house was quickly opened, and the little square plate slightly exposed half of his head, and responded a little nervously: "Brother Butcher, what's the matter?"

Isn't he here to collect debts? He also went to Wei's house today and received five kilograms of snake meat, which he is still eating in the house.

But does their family owe Pan Butcher money?

"Come out quickly, your sister Zhen asked me to bring you some meat." This boy was smart and sweet. He called him young and took Wei Zhen's thigh before him. He has a bright future.

Xiao Fangpan's eyes lit up, and he ran out, "Yes, there's more? Uncle Wei Chun even gave me five kilograms of snake meat."

Could it be that Aunt Zhen didn’t know and then gave too much?

"Don't worry, your sister Zhen will remember your kindness. She will also bring you bear meat, tiger meat, and snake meat. If you can't finish it, just cover it with salt.

Remember to thank me properly another day, take it, I’ll go back first.”

The meat was put in a small bamboo frame. Butcher Pan put the frame directly in the yard before leaving.

"Hey! Thank you, Brother Butcher." Xiao Fangpan agreed loudly. He could actually earn the meat by himself? He couldn't even move it all at once! So excited!

"Mom! Mom! Aunt Zhen gave me a lot of meat." Xiao Fangpan came into the house carrying a large piece of meat in one hand and asked his mother for credit.

"Well! My son is really capable!" Madam Fang raised her lips, smiled tenderly, and quickly came over to take the meat from her son's hand.

Her voice is charming, her figure is graceful and charming, but the scars on her face take away some of her beauty.

But without this scar, she would not be able to get out of the brothel, nor would she be able to live peacefully in Hutou Village.

Xiao Fangpan grinned shyly, turned around and ran to the yard to move the meat. It took three trips back and forth to finish the move. She was full of gratitude to Wei Zhen in her heart.

"Mom, Aunt Zhen is so kind! My son helped her pick some herbs today. It didn't help her much, but she gave her son so much meat?

Is it wrong for me to accept it?

Mother, do you think your son can be like the butcher brother, follow Aunt Zhen, learn some skills, make a lot of money in the future, and honor his mother?

Mother, do you think she will agree?"

The little man looked uneasy but full of expectations, murmuring and planning his future. He was obviously only six years old.

Madam Fang felt both distressed and relieved. The greatest happiness in her life was having this son, and she had to thank Scar.

"If you want to follow her, mother will fight for you." Even if you pay the corresponding price.

There is a scar who often comes and goes in secret, and Mrs. Fang is relatively well-informed about the news in Hutou Village and even within a hundred miles.

Of course, regarding Wei Zhen's changes, she also knew that, regardless of others, Li, the mistress of the Wei family, was safe.

It's not a loss to follow the Wei family, but you must also show corresponding sincerity...

As soon as Butcher Pan pushed the cart into his yard, he smelled the aroma of meat coming from the kitchen and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Mom! I'm back!" She yelled loudly, packed up the things in the car, and quickly moved to the kitchen.

There are a lot of ingredients today, I must have used all the cooking skills of class 18, otherwise there would be no such fragrant smell.

"Just come back! Why do you do it so loudly?! I am blind but not deaf."

From the kitchen came Mrs. Pan's disgusted and angry yelling, as well as the clanging of pots and pans, as she was busy cooking.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My mother is not blind, her heart is bright!

What good food did mom cook? I’m so happy today. Let’s have a couple of drinks and feel comfortable?!”

Aunt Pan's right eye was not blind from birth, but she was blinded by herself. The reason for this is the story of the old almanac.

In short, few women living in the border areas are healthy, unless they are very ugly.

"Drink if you like, and no one will stop you." It is indeed rare to see her son's positive attitude, and Aunt Pan also finds it rare.

Her son seems to be good-looking, talented, and literate, but since the old man passed away, he has lost his enthusiasm for life.

If he didn't have to support his mother, he might have become a beggar long ago by working as a butcher who fished for two days and dried nets for three days.

Now that I am suddenly interested in the little girl from the Wei family, the sun may be rising from the west.
Chapter completed!