There is no way, Qin Shihuang had to think so, because he did not raise chickens at home, and now the countryside is different from before. It can be said that few people still raise chickens. There is no way, first, the environment does not allow it.

For example, Qin Shihuang’s family is just a small yard. If you raise chickens in the yard, you will get chicken manure everywhere, which is not only difficult to clean, but also has a lot of smell in summer.

Second, raising chickens is not cost-effective. In the past, you could feed chickens anything, and you could just cut some grass on the ground, but now you can't. Now you are spraying medicine everywhere, such as herbicides and harm-killing spirits, and you dare not feed them to chickens indiscriminately.

Then you can only feed food, but a chicken grows from childhood to adulthood and can lay eggs. At least two chickens can be bought for the food you eat, so basically no one feeds the chickens.

When Qin Shihuang heard that he asked if he bought the eggs, Qin's mother said, "Don't worry, it wasn't for me. I asked your sister to go to your aunt's house to get it. Your aunt has raised more than a dozen old hens in the backyard."

"That's it, then I have to eat more."

To be honest, Qin Shihuang has always yearned for pollution-free and green life. It is because of this that he bought the land in the trench. With that land, he could build a small greenhouse and grow vegetables all year round.

As long as you don’t sell it for enough food for your own home, you can raise some chickens and ducks, and so on. It’s like a hundred chickens and ducks are raised on a large scale.

"Come on, eat more." The mother picked up the plate on the table and put some into Qin Shihuang's bowl.

Seeing this situation, Qin Shuang pouted and said, "Mom, you are biased, why don't you give me the gift?"

"You can't pick it up by yourself?" The mother glared at Qin Shuang.

"But brother can do it too!" Qin Shuang's voice became less and less, and there was no way, because she saw her mother's bad eyes.

"Come to Yingxue and eat more."

"Thank you aunt, I'll do it myself."

Qin Shuang didn't dare to argue with her mother, let alone say anything to her mother, but he dared to do anything to her brother. So, he just kicked Qin Shihuang under the table.

"What are you, girl, why are you kicking me?" Qin Dad looked at Qin Shuang and asked.

"Uh...Dad, you..."

Qin Shihuang sat with his father, and his feet were under the table. Qin Shuang didn't even look at it, so she kicked in the direction of Qin Shihuang. Unexpectedly, she didn't kick her brother, but she kicked her father.

"You kid, you can make trouble even if you have a meal." My mother knocked Qin Shuang's head with chopsticks.

This time not only knocked on Qin Shuang but also made a fool of himself because Qin Shuang went to kick Qin Shihuang.

"Mom, I even doubt whether I am your biological child?" Qin Shuang glanced at her mother with dissatisfaction.

"You are not, you were picked up by me in the wild."

"Uh..." Qin Shuang shook her head, and she was really speechless about her mother.

"Dad, look at my mom." My mom couldn't get it, so Qin Shuang could only turn her direction to my dad's side.

"Okay, OK, stop making trouble, have a meal quickly."

Seeing that no one was upholding justice for him, Qin Shuang could only grimace the face of Qin Shihuang and then started eating. She took a dumpling in one bite, as if she had a grudge for the dumplings, but Qin Shihuang knew better that it was his sister who regarded the dumplings as him.

In the next two days, Qin Shuang fully demonstrated her little witch nature. She could be seen everywhere in the village, throwing cannons, slashing cannons, throwing them everywhere, but most of them were thrown at the feet of others.

Especially the age group of Qin Shihuang, or a few years younger than Qin Shihuang, have been tricked by Qin Shuang since childhood. When they saw that it was Qin Shuang, they could only smile bitterly.

It was strange. I don’t know what happened. It started from two or three years older than Qin Shihuang and until it was two or three years younger than Qin Shuang. Basically, the people born in the village were boys, with only two girls.

One is Qin Chunling from my aunt's family, and the other is the little witch Qin Shuang. The most important thing is that Chunling is not the biological daughter of her aunt, but was brought back from outside, and Chunling is relatively introverted.

So in a strict sense, a girl was born in the village in the past ten years, and that was Qin Shuang. So no matter who was fooled or bullied by Qin Shuang, she could only dare not speak out, and even dare not tell her family, because it would be fine if she didn't say it, but she would probably get rid of it if she said it.

Qin Shihuang remembered that when he was in elementary school, there were men and women in other villages, but in Qinzhuang, there were only twenty or thirty boys and one girl. Of course, the girl was not Qin Shuang, but Chunling. Qin Shuang went to school after Qin Shihuang went to junior high school.

But it was almost the same, because there was still no other girl in Qinzhuang, and there were only one more Qin Shuang, and there were still twenty or thirty boys. Although several of Qin Shihuang and the others went to junior high school, several boys who were about the same age as Qin Shuang went to elementary school.

On New Year's Eve, Qin Shihuang was pulled up from the bed by his sister early in the morning.

"Brother, get up quickly, I'm going to post door paintings and couplets."

"Well……"

Seeing Qin Shihuang stunned, Qin Shuang said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you still standing there? You can't post couplets if you don't get up."

"Okay, okay, get up."

There is no way, this is a rural rule. If Qin Shihuang doesn’t come back, it doesn’t matter, but when he comes back, he must get up before he can post it, and it must post it.

After Qin Shihuang got up, he set off a hang of firecrackers and then pasted the couplets, and of course there were also money and other things. These should not only be posted on the door, but also on the windows.

As soon as Qin Shihuang finished pasting, his mother brought a large pot of dumplings into the main hall. During the Chinese New Year, she not only ate dumplings on the morning of 30, but also ate dumplings on the first and second day of the lunar month until the morning of 5th day of the lunar month.

Of course, it’s just casual in the morning, noon and evening, which is also the rule of Qin Shihuang and his hometown.

"Brother, hurry up, have dinner."

"knew."

Qin Shihuang put down the things, then went to wash his hands, and then came to the main hall. My mother had already put the dumplings in it, and everyone was a big bowl, including Xia Yingxue.

While having dinner, my mother said to Qin Shuang: "Girl, don't go out today."

"Why?"

"Why do you think? Today is New Year's Eve, so you are not allowed to make trouble today."

My mother saw the incidents of the past two days. The reason why she didn't care about her was because it was the New Year, so she let her make a fuss. But today is different. Today is New Year's Eve, how could she still make a fuss?

"Okay, I'll be fine if I won't go out today."

Qin's mother was helpless about her daughter. This girl has been like this since she was a child, and she doesn't know who she looks like. You know, there was no one like Qin Shuang in the Qin Shihuang family since her great-grandfather's generation.
Chapter completed!