Dad: My lovely wife is top notch, she brings her baby to the door at the beginning

Chapter 535: Shuttlecock

Chapter 535: Shuttlecock

Although Weiwei really wanted to eat the old hen that bullied her, after hearing what her mother and grandma said, the little guy very sensibly took Sun Rongfang's hand and said obediently: "Grandma Fang, if Weiwei doesn't want to eat this chicken, why don't we eat it?" I’ll save it for you to lay eggs.”

Seeing how sensible the little guy was, Sun Rongfang's heart almost melted. It would be great if she had such a well-behaved and sensible little granddaughter.

When she was thinking like this, she couldn't help but glance at Zhang Ziqiang, her eyes full of hatred.

My son and his girlfriend have been in a relationship for five years. During this period, the woman made many demands, and they only met her demands this year.

But this is all in the past. Fortunately, I will get married in a few days. Will my granddaughter be far away? Maybe I can get a baby dragon today.

Coming back to the present, Sun Rongfang touched Weiwei with kind eyes and said, "Our baby Weiwei is really sensible, but this chicken bullied our little baby. Grandma must help you find justice."

"Don't worry, after killing a chicken, there are still several chickens left. We have so many eggs that we can hardly eat them. This time, while you are here, let's eat meat."

"Okay, old sister, don't try to persuade her, you must eat this chicken today." Sun Rongfang knew that Xu Mengqiu was definitely going to say something, so she quickly blocked her mouth.

After finishing speaking, she shouted to her son behind her: "Xiaoqiang, light a fire, boil water, let's pluck the hair."

"Yeah." Zhang Ziqiang nodded and started walking to the kitchen.

After finishing the instructions, Sun Rongfang said to Xu Mengqiu: "Xiaofang, cover Weiwei's eyes. Killing the chicken is too bloody. I'm afraid the child will be scared after seeing it."

"Yeah, okay." She did as she was told, but Weiwei pulled her grandma's hand away and said, "It's okay, grandma, I'm not afraid."

"Weiwei is very curious and wants to see how to kill a chicken." The little guy is now at the age of exploration and wants to see and touch everything.

Just like that, Sun Rongfang picked up the kitchen knife and wiped it towards the chicken's neck, and blood instantly poured out.

Weiwei was not afraid after seeing him. Life in the countryside was really interesting.

The large stoves in the countryside boil water very quickly, and the water is already boiling in a short time.

At this time, Zhang Ziqiang slowly walked over with a basin of hot water, "Mom, the water is ready."

"Well, just leave it here."

The decapitated old hen was soaked in the basin. Sun Rongfang seemed not to be afraid of being burned, as she peeled off the feathers on the old hen one by one.

Weiwei, a small one, squatted in front of the plate and watched Grandma Fang plucking the chicken feathers.

When Ye Yuxi saw this, she couldn't help complaining to Su Ze: "Hubby, look at our Weiwei, how focused she is."

"We Weiwei are at the age of curiosity. This is normal, not to mention that it is also a matter of gaining experience."

"Who among the children in big cities have ever seen chickens killed and plucked? We Weiwei are walking in front of the starting line."

"Well, hubby, you are right, I agree very much." Ye Yuxi gave him a thumbs up.

On the other side, Xu Mengqiu was worried that Weiwei's legs were numb from squatting, so she quickly found a bench and put it under the little guy's butt. Of course, she wanted to get one for her old best friend Sun Rongfang.

"Weiwei, sit down and watch."

"Yeah." The little guy nodded, then pointed to the stripped chicken feathers and said, "Grandma Rong, can I play with this?"

"Of course." After saying that, she smiled and handed a clean chicken feather into Weiwei's hand.

Seeing that the little guy was very interested in chicken feathers, she coaxed the baby and said, "Weiwei, you know, you can make a lot of things with the chicken feathers in your hand."

"Feather duster, do you know?"

When Weiwei heard this, the little guy shook his head. At this time, Sun Rongfang continued: "What about the feather shuttlecock?"

"do not know either."

"Okay, you'll know when Grandma Rong makes it for you." She looked at Weiwei dotingly, thinking about how many gadgets she would make for her granddaughters when she had them.

"Okay, that's great!" Weiwei clapped her little hands and clapped her hands, very happy that she had something fun again.

Although Ye Jianzhong and Xu Mengqiu were happy that someone was doting on Weiwei, they always felt like they were being cornered.

Ye Jianzhong secretly vowed that this place must be recovered.

Although he can't make a shuttlecock out of chicken feathers, he can make a shuttlecock out of plastic bags.

Immediately, Ye Jianzhong pulled Weiwei to him and said dotingly: "Baby, do you want to play shuttlecock? Grandpa can do it for you."

"Huh? Shuttlecock? Is it for fun?" Weiwei has never seen what a shuttlecock looks like. The little guy raised his head and asked.

As long as it's something to eat or play, Weiwei won't refuse anyone.

When he saw Ye Jianzhong's affirmative answer, he smiled and said, "Okay, Weiwei wants to play, grandpa, when will you do it for me?"

"Weiwei can't wait any longer." The little guy shook his arm and pouted coquettishly.

"I'll cook it for you after dinner."

"Okay." Weiwei was so interested, and Ye Jianzhong didn't want to make the little guy happy.

Breakfast was prepared quickly and was a very simple peasant meal.

Since Sun Rongfang killed old hens and needed to stew them for a long time, they could only eat them at noon.

The old hen must be simmered for four or five hours over low heat, so that the chicken is full of flavor and the chicken soup is extremely fragrant.

This requires effort, so there is no need to rush it.

On the other side, after eating breakfast, Ye Jianzhong asked Zhang Ziqiang for a few small iron pieces with a hollow center.

Then he found some more plastic bags and sat in front of the courtyard gate.

Ye Yuxi looked at how fancy her father had made it and asked quickly: "Dad, what are you doing with this plastic bag?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to use these things to make a shuttlecock for Weiwei."

"Ah?" After hearing her father's answer, Ye Yuxi was very puzzled. She didn't expect that her father had such a skill.

She thought to herself, why didn't she get this kind of treatment when she was young? Could it be that the skills can only be unlocked after a certain age?

Ye Yuxi was envious, but she would not be jealous of her daughter, so she stood next to Weiwei and watched Ye Jianzhong show off his power.

I saw him holding a pair of scissors and cutting all the plastic bags along the edges.

Then cut the plastic bag into small, unbroken spikelets.

Then he curled up the small spikes into a ball and passed them through the gaps in the middle of the small iron pieces.

Now that the shuttlecock looks like a semi-finished product, all that remains is how to fix it.

At this time, Ye Yuxi stared at the semi-finished product and complained: "Dad, this shuttlecock is not good, the small iron piece will fly away when kicked,"

"You're still on the last step, of course you can't fix it."

After saying that, Ye Jianzhong took out a lighter from his pocket and used the flame to burn the entire shuttlecock.

Soon, the plastic bag was baked very soft, and a glue-like substance was baked out.