Lu Shaohan Chen Yucheng

As I was engrossed in writing the lesson plan, the big rooster outside the balcony began to crow. At this time, the door was opened, and the first person to go home was indeed Qiu Cuifen. When I came back, I didn’t smell the aroma of rice, but instead heard the crow of a rooster.

Qiu Cuifen asked casually: "Chengcheng, when did we have chickens at home?" Chen Yucheng closed the book and said, "Mom, I just bought one." Qiu Cuifen's voice suddenly rose, "Bought a chicken?"

Chen Yucheng didn't say anything to remind Qiu Cuifen to keep her voice down. Qiu Cuifen immediately lowered her voice after reacting and asked Chen Yucheng, "Where did you buy a chicken? You won't lose the black market, right?"

Chen Yucheng pulled the nervous Qiu Cuifen to sit down, "Mom, I didn't go to the black market, I met an older sister on the road..." Chen Yucheng didn't hide anything, and told Qiu Cuifen the process of buying chickens in detail.

Qiu Cuifen felt relieved, then raised her head again. She stretched out her hand and patted Chen Yucheng, "You are such a pretty girl. You don't know if she is a good person but you dare to go to an alley with someone. You were abducted. What do you want me and your dad to do?"

While dodging Qiu Cuifen's blow, Chen Yucheng grabbed Qiu Cuifen's hand randomly, "Mom, mom, am I not doing well? Besides, your daughter has grown so big that she doesn't even have the ability to judge danger."

This time, it was Qiu Cuifen who calmed down after letting Chen Yucheng talk so hard. It didn't matter if he had a partner. Lu Shaohan was Chen Yucheng's comrade and knew everything about it, but making deals with strangers was dangerous. It was Qiu Cuifen who really got angry.

Chen Yucheng was slapping his back and pinching his hands. From time to time, he would give Qiu Cuifen a glass of water and peel a piece of fruit, while Qiu Cuifen talked to her. "Mom, how do you want to cook this chicken?"

Qiu Cuifen snorted, "You have such an idea, you must know what to do." Chen Yucheng still slapped Qiu Cuifen's back, with a flattering tone, "What's wrong with this? I bought this chicken just to feed you and dad. of."

Qiu Cuifen remained silent, and Chen Yucheng could only say how to make it to see Qiu Cuifen's reaction, "How about making braised chicken nuggets?" Qiu Cuifen did not move. Chen Yucheng then asked, "How about making a plain chicken?" Qiu Cuifen's expression remained calm.

Chen Yucheng took out his trump card, "Then let's have a chicken for two, half spicy chicken and half large plate chicken." Qiu Cuifen patted Chen Yucheng's massaging hand away, "Humph, which restaurant is so luxurious? Three people can eat a whole chicken. .”

Chen Yucheng saw that there was something going on and pulled Qiu Cuifen to the balcony, "Then let's make the spicy chicken tonight! We'll buy the ingredients for the large plate chicken tomorrow!" Qiu Cuifen acquiesced, and then raised the chicken to look at it. This time, her face was finally gone. It stinks so much, for the sake of chicken fat.

Chen Yucheng stood aside and looked at Qiu Cuifen anxiously, fearing that Qiu Cuifen would say something bad about the chicken. How could Qiu Cuifen not notice it? She glanced at the stunned Chen Yucheng and said, "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you go boil some water? Do you want to eat chicken tonight?"

Chen Yucheng finally got rid of his anxiety and smiled, "Hey, go and boil a pot of the hottest water for my mother now!" Qiu Cuifen's lips relaxed for a moment, and then she straightened her face, "Do you want to scald the chicken or not?" Burn me?"

Chen Yucheng's voice came from far away, "Hot chicken, of course it's hot chicken. I don't mean to be disrespectful to my mother!" Qiu Cuifen laughed out loud. This girl is so spooky that it's hard to get angry. .

Qiu Cuifen asked Chen Yucheng to bring a clean bowl to collect the chicken's blood. Chen Yucheng did so and walked to the kitchen with a basin full of blood. He added a spoonful of salt to the bowl and when the blood solidified, it would become "blood-prosperous". .

After Chen Yucheng finished what Qiu Cuifen told him, he squatted on the ground and watched Qiu Cuifen pluck the feathers of the chicken. This was a wild rooster, with big bunches of colorful feathers. Qiu Cuifen plucked the chicken feathers hard, and the big feathers came down, and the small downs were still there. There are a bunch of them.

Qiu Cuifen didn't bother to pull it out, but took the cut-up chicken to the kitchen and burned it on the fire. As soon as the fire hit the down, the down disappeared immediately, and the white and tender chicken skin turned into burnt brown.

When Qiu Cuifen finished killing the chicken, Chen Fuyao didn't come back. The two of them wasted a lot of time getting angry. It was already past seven o'clock and the cooking hadn't started yet. Qiu Cuifen directly asked Chen Yucheng to cook. It didn't matter whether Chen Fuyao came back or not. At the worst, he would just send a meal over.