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Chapter 143: Isn't it just a chicken to make trouble?

The couple held hands and went to the vegetable garden to pick peppers, dig potatoes and green onions, then carry the vegetable basket back home.

Lao Ma, who was hiding outside the north courtyard of Lao Ye's house, heard the movements of her mother and father and moved outside the west wall. She waited until her mother and daughter left before walking out with a sullen face. What did she hear just now?

The two women actually discussed eating chicken?

The people in this room actually eat so well?

Ye Laiyin, who came home from the fields, helped Mr. Wang pack up the pheasants, and the couple quickly started cooking.

Not long after, Lao Ma, who was posted on the east wall, smelled the strong fragrance. He inflamed his nose and sniffed hard, stimulating the taste even more. It was so tempting that people were intoxicated.

Ye Laiyin's hearty laughter could be heard in the courtyard, "Xin'er's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and it brings out dad's greedy side!"

Then came Wang's voice, "What your father said is that this tastes more tempting than the rabbit meat last time. I wiped my saliva several times."

A little girl's delicate voice said, "Mom and dad, please eat more. I added enough oil. The chicken and side dishes in the pot are all shiny with oil. They are full of flavor and the portion is large enough. Just eat hard, mom and dad."

"

The family of three happily carried their meals to the front yard.

Who is Xin'er?

Ye Laiyin, who is in charge of the second wife, calls her father, and Mrs. Wang calls her mother?

Could it be that that girl is not only alive but can also speak?

Old Ma's eyes widened. It's not a good thing to be able to speak. If you accidentally call someone during the attack, you will be in trouble!

Although he was thinking about the "business" of eight taels of silver, there was a growling sound in his stomach, which made old Ma's mind full of chicken and rabbit meat!

The scent simply captivated her soul!

Just smelling it made me feel happy, but now that I couldn't smell it anymore, the hungry and greedy old Ma was filled with anger. How much money did Ye Dahe, who had killed a thousand swords, hide secretly?

The chicken in her head burned Old Ma's heart, and a fire made her whole body hot. Her eyes were spraying with flames of moxibustion heat. She wanted to open her mouth and spit out the anger in her heart, burning Ye Dahe's whole room to the ground in one breath!

His facial features were distorted, and he was breathing heavily all the way back home.

Food was also laid out in the main room of Ye Dahai's house. The whole family, young and old, were all seated and waiting for the meal to begin. Suddenly, Mr. Ma came back panting with red eyes. His son and daughter-in-law didn't take it seriously.

After all, for so many years, old Ma and old Qian have always been at odds with each other when they met, and they never took advantage of each other. How could they not be like this?

Ye Dahai, who was at the top, gave her a cold look. Couldn't this stupid bitch be restrained?

Are you afraid that others won't see it when you act like this?

Old Ma sat on the stool without washing his hands, panting like an ox, and his nose was about to burst into flames!

Her son and daughter-in-law ignored her, but her daughter Ye Meihua couldn't stand it and said, "Mom, wash your hands and eat quickly."

When it came to eating, Lao Ma's fire-breathing eyes became a little more focused, and he stared blankly at his dining table~

There was a plate of pickles and a pot of boiled beans in water. I don’t know who made them. The green beans were cooked to a yellowish and rotten state, with no oil star visible. They were no better than the pickles and could not arouse any appetite.

Immediately, Mr. Ma became angry: "Who cooked this? Is this food for pigs? How to eat it?"

This voice shocked the whole family, and Mrs. Zhang curled her lips: "Mom, where did you get so angry? I am a cook, and if I don't get a good job, I have to be used as a punching bag?

Mom, if you want to find trouble, you have to find a decent reason. When does our family not cook like this?

Did I eat chicken, duck, and fish in the past? I’m not the only one who did this.”

Their family doesn’t have chicken, duck, or fish, but Ye Dahe’s family does!

Ye Meihua was dissatisfied with Mrs. Zhang, "Sister-in-law, it's true. Mom said something, and you have ten words to support it."

"Originally, who doesn't want to eat good food? The oil cans are hidden, what should I use for it? If mom really wants to eat meat, why don't we kill one of the chickens in the backyard and eat it?"

Zhang's youngest son took it seriously: "Really, grandma, let's kill the chicken and eat it tonight?"

Ye Dahai, who was at the top, was so angry that his face turned black, "What nonsense are you talking about? That chicken is for laying eggs."

Chicken! Yes! Chicken!

Isn't it just a matter of calling a chicken?

Old Ma couldn't hold it back anymore. He originally wanted to tell the old man alone, but now he was stimulated and said what he saw directly: "The people in Ye Dahe's house are eating chicken, half soup and half spicy stir-fry, the smell is delicious

Damn it, I even heard that guy Ye Laiyin say that his family just ate rabbit meat two days ago."

"What, they eat chicken and rabbit?"

Suddenly, the whole family got pink eye and started arguing.
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