The weather was very hot, but the weather was very hot.

At about six in the morning, Qin Huairu got up and prepared to queue up at the vegetable market.

If you want to buy good vegetables and meat in the city, without the help of interpersonal relationships, you can only use this most crude and direct way, picking up the remaining ones after the "reservation" of the related households, first come first served.

What Qin Huairu didn't expect was that she, who always got up the earliest in the compound, actually ran into Xu Damao, who was recognized as the latest to get up in the compound.

"Good morning, Qin Huairu."

Xu Damao changed his sadness yesterday, walked with a coquettish step that his own father would not recognize, and swaggered with his hands on his waist.

The medicine Chen Feng gave was very effective, and he was very satisfied.

That night, he rode his horse under the moonlight, reminiscing about his youth that almost passed away.

It was just a pity for Widow Meng.

Qin Huairu glanced at him sideways, twisted her waist and said nothing, and went to the vegetable market with a basket.

"Humph!"

Xu Damao looked at her back, pushed the bicycle out of the door, and then hurried out to the countryside.

This flower is nice, but it has thorns and is not easy to mess with.

It's still happier to be invincible every night!

When Qin Huairu came back from the vegetable market, Ran Qiuye just got up to wash rice and cook porridge.

"Good morning, Teacher Ran."

"Good morning."

Jia Zhang, who was hiding in the quilt, turned over and looked at her diligent daughter-in-law who was cutting potatoes on the table in the house, and asked anxiously: "Did you buy meat?"

Qin Huairu, who had been blowing in the cold wind of the vegetable market for more than two hours, looked calm.

"No, there is no meat today. There is some fish, but the fish meat is not very good. It is better to buy more vegetables."

Zhang Cuihua didn't want to ask anymore when she heard that there was no meat.

In the era without meat, no one doesn't like to eat meat.

Especially during this year's Spring Festival, her son got a year-end bonus of three taels of meat from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill by working hard. After drinking a bowl of meat soup, she missed eating meat very much.

"Why is it so difficult to eat meat?"

Jia Banggeng slept next to Jia Zhangshi. The Jia family's house was divided into two rooms, Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu in one room, and Jia Zhangshi and Jia Banggeng in the other.

The child woke up early, and when he heard the word "meat", he was immediately awakened by their conversation.

"Mom, grandma, have you bought meat?"

Before Sha Zhu got married, he could steal meat from Sha Zhu's house from time to time.

However, after Ran Qiuye got married, he closed the door and locked the windows, leaving him no room to use his abilities.

"There's no meat. You should sleep for a while and get up to eat later."

Qin Huairu started cooking, and Sha Zhu came out holding the wall.

The Jia family didn't have a special kitchen, so they put the coal stove in the yard at the door to cook.

The coal stove was not high, so Qin Huairu had to bend over to cook.

When he heard the door open and looked up, he saw Sha Zhu coming out with sunken eyes and weak limbs, and he couldn't help laughing.

Since Sha Zhu had his own wife, he has changed some bad habits, such as liking to watch Qin Huairu cooking, especially watching her from behind.

"Qiuye, I'm going to Xiaofeng's house to drink some water, wait for me to come back for dinner."

Sha Zhu came to Chen's yard holding his waist.

Chen Feng's family was eating.

"Zhu Zi, good morning, have you eaten?"

"It's almost cooked at home, I'll go back to eat later."

Sha Zhu winked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng asked knowingly: "Zhu Zi, what's wrong with your eyes? Are they broken? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Sha Zhu pulled him out.

"Xiao Feng, stop playing, help me."

"I can't help!"

Chen Feng felt that he shouldn't have helped him in the first place.

This guy is too crazy!

Even if the well water can replenish his body's energy loss, if he continues to play like this, something bad will happen sooner or later.

"If you want to recover your body, I'll tell you a good way. Abstain from sex within a week, and no more than seven times a month in the future."

"No, I'll abstain from sex for a year when Qiu Ye gets pregnant!" Sha Zhu vowed.

"Do you think I believe it?"

Chen Feng didn't believe Sha Zhu's nonsense. If this guy was too crazy, he wouldn't dare to do evil. In addition, he had the desire but not the courage, otherwise he would be Xu Damao.

Sha Zhu pretended to be stupid and said, "You believe it!"

"I believe your uncle!"

Chen Feng held a bowl of mutton noodles, ignored Sha Zhu's entanglement, and happily ate a mouthful of mutton.

"Your father is my uncle!"

Sha Zhu said shamelessly.

"Then go ask your uncle and see if he agrees!"

Chen Feng did not hesitate to divert the blame.

Sha Zhu was a little embarrassed.

How could he tell this matter to others? It's too embarrassing.

"Uncle."

Chen Jianjun: "..."

"Zhu Zi, you can talk, but don't scare me, okay?"

Chen Jianjun was eating mutton noodles. The mutton noodles prepared by Chen Feng were very popular among the Chen family.

He also liked to eat it very much.

Just as he was enjoying the food, Sha Zhu suddenly jumped out and said "Uncle".

Sha Zhu's big face, coupled with a flattering smile, made Chen Jianjun feel numb on his scalp, and he almost punched out with a fist as big as a casserole.

Fortunately, he was holding the noodles in his hand and was reluctant to throw them away.

Chen Feng lay at the door and smiled, "That's right, Zhuzi, it's not your fault that you are ugly, but it's wrong for you to come out and scare your uncle."

"Black is better, lunatic, I tell you, you are so white, you can see that you are Ximen Qing!"

Sha Zhu said it without hesitation.

But he forgot where this place was.

His words offended all the adults in the Chen family!

Ximen Qing did not have a good ending. Although he had many wives, he died miserably!

"Shazhu, do you believe I will tear your mouth?" The old lady was so angry that she put down the bowl and grabbed his ear directly.

Turn right with force!

"Ah——!"

"It hurts, it hurts."

Shazhu screamed and admitted his mistake.

"Old lady, I was wrong, I was wrong, the madman is handsome, yes, yes, it's that thing."

He didn't read much, and couldn't find a good adjective for a while.

Chen Li shouted: "It's the Monkey King!"

"Nonsense, how can your eldest brother be a monkey, your second brother is." The old man laughed and scolded, "Erlang Shen is more like it!"

"Yes, yes, the madman is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun." Shazhu said very sincerely.

The old lady pinched his ear hard, and then let go.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth!"

"Yes, yes!"

Shazhu was sweating.

He has been a little arrogant recently.

He looked at Chen Jianjun and grabbed his arm.

"Uncle, help me!"

Old man: "..."

Old lady: "..."

Chen Jianjun: "..."

Chen Hao whispered: "Brother Zhuzi, are you going to die? My father can't treat diseases, but grandpa can!"

Shazhu: "..."

A few minutes later, Chen Feng gave Chen Jianjun and Shazhu a bottle of well water each with a helpless look on his face.

Chen Jianjun said he had a friend, how could he not give him face.

Just a bottle of water.

"Zhuzi, if Xu Damao asks you, just tell him that the potion I give you should not be unpalatable, remember?"

Shazhu is a little slow in other aspects, but when facing Xu Damao, he will have a special buff.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, he seemed to understand something.

He raised the bottle and turned his back to Chen Feng.

"Loupu Rao Pulun."

"What are you talking about?" The old man asked unhappily.

He hated all bird sounds, especially the ones like Bageyalu and Yamadi.

"Foreign language, right?" Chen Jianjun scratched his head.

"No problem!" Shazhu turned back and said at the door.

"How can he speak foreign language?" The old man was quite curious. He watched Shazhu grow up. This guy's grades were worse than Chen Hao's.

Otherwise, He Daqing would not let him learn cooking at such a young age.

Chen Feng guessed, "Maybe Ran Qiuye taught him."

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