The villain of quick wear

Chapter 586

Li Chaojun put down the bag, opened it, and found some old rice inside.

Aged old rice is also rice, and it is also a precious grain.

Jin Ran noticed that Li Chaojun's face was not very good-looking, so he guessed that the bag of rice was intended by the villagers of Xinghua Village, but more than half of the rice was probably from the village chief Li Gui.

These days, no one's food is free.

Jin Ran did not reject the wishes of the village chief Li Gui and the others, turned around and walked into the kitchen, took out the half-chopped pheasant and put it in a bamboo basket.

"Village head, my old lady, I picked this up in the mountains. There are only two of us in our family, and we can't finish it. You can take these home and let the children in the family try something new."

Jin Ran said it was for Li Gui, the village chief, but the bamboo basket was handed to Li Chaojun.

Li Chaojun's eyes straightened when he saw the deliciously stewed big stupid chicken.

Their family seems to have the best life in Xinghua Village, but their old father is responsible. He will give you a bowl of rice today and lend you a dollar tomorrow.

Now, their family has not tasted meat for a month.

Li Chaojun glanced at Li Gui, the village chief, who looked puzzled, "Aunt."

Jin Ran put on a straight face, "This is a gift from the elders, you can't refuse it, take it home."

Jin Ran's seniority is higher than that of the village chief Li Gui, and the village chief Li Gui cannot postpone it.

Thinking of the grandchildren waiting to be fed at home, Zhang Ligui nodded, and Li Chaojun took the bamboo basket solemnly.

With half of the chicken on their bodies, the village chiefs Li Gui and Li Chaojun returned home as quickly as possible.

At home, the village head's wife and Qian Dahua looked unhappy, and the children in the family shrank their heads and did not speak.

Give away more than ten catties of grain, whoever is happy to change it!

When the village chief Li Gui and Li Chaojun came back, the two women snorted heavily.

Village head Li Gui said anxiously, "Close the door quickly."

Qian Dahua groaned, got up and closed the door.

The village chief's daughter-in-law put aside her worries and looked at the village chief Li Gui and Li Chaojun in confusion.

Qian Dahua stood beside Li Chaojun and asked tremblingly, "Father, what's wrong?"

Li Chaojun put the basket on the table, lifted the lid, and the smell of chicken wafted in the lobby.

The door was closed tightly, and the scent lingered and became stronger and stronger, making them salivate after the money was spent.

The village head's wife's heart skipped a beat, "Chicken? Where did this chicken come from?"

Li Gui, the village head, explained, "Aren't I delivering food to my aunt? The chicken is from my aunt. Half a chicken, my aunt is still my aunt back then. Don't suffer, and try not to let others suffer."

The village chief's wife and Qian Dahua looked at each other, and the two worked together.

Qian Dahua opened the door cautiously, but there was no one outside, and the village chief's wife ran to the kitchen with the bamboo basket in her arms.

This half chicken can't be eaten casually, it has to be boiled into chicken soup, the meat is edible, and the soup is also delicious.

The children at home smelled the fragrance and stayed in the kitchen, never leaving.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, a large pot of chicken soup was freshly baked.

The village head's wife gritted her teeth and put some dry goods in the chicken soup.

Those dry goods are all saved from food and expenses at home, and they are put in chicken soup, so the taste is not to mention delicious.

Half a chicken with one wing and one leg.

The chicken wings and drumsticks are for the village chief's wife and village chief Li Gui, and both adults and children have no objections.

The village chief's wife and village chief Li Gui picked up the chicken wings and legs and put them in the children's bowls.

Li Chaojun scolded, "Dad, they have meat to eat."

Village head Li Gui said, "I'm old and I can't eat chicken legs."

Village head Li Gui waved his hand, and Li Chaojun's words swallowed in his stomach.

The chicken soup is sweet and the chicken is delicious. The village head's family is full of oil and satisfied physically and mentally.

After eating enough, Li Chaojun lay down comfortably, blowing the cool autumn breeze, and asked, "Father, Aunt Zeng said that the gift from the elders is irresistible. I understand it, but I don't understand it very well. What does it mean?" ?”

(End of this chapter)