The husbands also quickly began to divide the chopsticks, which made Qiao Jinshu very anxious. He kept in mind his wife's words to watch the pot of "pig food" carefully, because some of them could not reach the place where the rabbit meat was dried.

Song Tingran took a bite. The rabbit meat was very tender, crispy on the outside and delicious on the inside. It really satiated his craving.

Seeing Qiao Jinshu's anxious expression, she picked up another piece and handed it to his mouth, along with Shi Yan's rabbit meat.

Qiao Jinshu was so flattered that he first ate the feed from his wife without chewing, and then ate the feed from Shi Yan. Two large pieces of rabbit meat were intertwined in his mouth, which was twice as delicious.

After eating some more, he couldn't hold it back anymore. Wen Li hurriedly carried the dried rabbit meat to the dining room and covered it with a plate to prevent it from getting cold.

Song Tingran checked the rabbit head being boiled and felt it was almost ready. He took out the brine and rabbit head together and continued soaking them aside.

Qiao Jinshu cleaned the iron pot he had just used, and Song Tingran poured the oil directly.

Garlic cloves, dried chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, sugar, ginger cubes, and wine are put in almost one after another.

Flowers bloomed in the pot instantly.

Song Tingran pulled Sang Cheng back a few steps while he was lighting the fire, and then quickly took out the rabbit head that was still braising on the side.

"Shi Yan, pass me the knife."

"Here, wife, is this ready to eat? What's in the pot?"

"It's not possible yet, it's the last step."

Song Tingran cut the four rabbit heads into two halves, which were exactly eight halves. Each member of the family could eat half of them.

The pot was already so hot that it felt like it was roasting even if you got close to it. Song Tingran poured the chopped rabbit head into it, and the sound of exploding oil spread in the kitchen.

Xiao Yuchen immediately stood in front of Song Tingran, then took the rice spoon and started stir-frying.

"I'm thick-skinned, so I'm not afraid of this. You guys all stay away, don't break down."

At this moment, Song Tingran admired Xiao Yuchen and felt very safe.

Qiao Jinshu: "Second brother is so awesome, his muscles are so big."

Xiao Yuchen quickly rolled down his sleeves. Qiao Jinshu succeeded in deliberately "teasing" and snickered on the sidelines.

It's almost done, finally add chili powder, sesame oil, and sesame seeds.

Spicy rabbit head, ready to go!

The meal in the evening mainly consists of white rice, a large pot of grated rabbit heads, and spicy rabbit heads. The rest are some home-cooked side dishes to relieve the rabbit's tiredness.

Chang Yuqiao's heart was very complicated. During the days when he was raising his body, he spent a lot of time with these rabbits. Now that they appeared again in this way, he felt uncomfortable, but it really smelled good! I followed everyone silently and started eating.

"Why don't you eat the rabbit head?"

After Song Tingran finished nibbling her portion, he noticed that no one was eating the rabbit head. He looked around and felt that Xiao Yuchen could be braver, so he put it in the bowl for him.

"Master Wife, there is no meat on this, how can we eat it?"

"It's meaty, but it's not obvious. You put it in your mouth and chew it slowly. It's very fragrant. It has a different texture from eating rabbit meat."

After Song Tingran said this, Xiao Yuchen had no choice but to try it, but using chopsticks was not convenient at all, so he simply held it with both hands, took a bite, and savored the taste in his mouth.

Qiao Jinshu opened his mouth and looked at Xiao Yuchen chewing the rabbit's head, and asked: "Second brother, talk to me, how does it taste? Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious! I don't know what to say, the texture is amazing."

Xiao Yuchen never told lies. Even if he was joking, he always told lies. The husbands all rushed to get the rabbit's head and started to chew it.

There was only the sound of sniffing in the dining room, which told that the husbands had been impressed by the rabbit head.

After a while.

There was a rapid knock on the door. Dinner was almost finished here. Song Tingran took a few steps to open the door. Wen Li washed the rabbit fur in the outer courtyard.

Granny Li had already moved away, and she didn't expect anyone to knock on the door at this time.

The door opens.

It turned out to be Xu Chun!

A person who didn't go out very often on weekdays actually came to Song Tingran's doorstep late at night with an eager look on his face.

"Help, my wife asked me to ask for ginseng to help me."

Song Tingran felt numb immediately and followed Xu Chun out the door without any time to think.

"Let's go quickly, but Sister Zhao is sick?"

"No, it's my eldest brother. He's too weak to be born. He's tried every means possible. He's about to... he's about to..."

Wen Li chased after her from behind and shouted, "My wife, you didn't bring ginseng. Please wait in my room."

Song Tingran slapped his head, thinking that there was already a farming space, but the current situation was urgent and he couldn't waste a second.

"I'll go check out the situation first and bring it to me after you finish it."

"it is good."

Song Tingran and Xu Chun ran in a hurry. It was a dark night, and they finally arrived at Zhao's house after stumbling.

Zhao Yu was boiling hot water anxiously, while Zhao Yuanbao was crying and guarding Yu Jing by the bed.

Not caring too much, Song Tingran took out a ginseng from his sleeve in order to save his life.

"Sister Zhao, I'm here."

"Okay, Xu Chun, go and watch the hot water. Sister Song, come into the house quickly."

Yu Jing was covered with a quilt, his face was pale and soaked with sweat, his hair was messy, his eyes were closed, and he had no strength at all.

Zhao Yu broke off a piece of ginseng with his bare hands and put it into Yu Jing's mouth.

"Come on, hold on, hold on, gather your strength, the baby will be born and it will be fine."

Yu Jing didn't even have the strength to respond.

"Sister Zhao, let's go to Ping'an Town to see the doctor!"

"Doctors don't care about delivering babies! I thought he was a stable husband, and the delivery of the baby went smoothly. Who knew it was so difficult this time? I couldn't even eat sugar-watered eggs. I fainted several times and couldn't move. That’s how shameless I am to go to your place and ask for ginseng to kill myself.”

"Sister Zhao, how long has it been and you still say such things! Now we just have to find a way to give birth to the child."

The door of Zhao Yu's house was open. Xiao Yuchen, Sang Cheng, and Wen Li all came and stood outside the courtyard.

Song Tingran went out and took the ginseng from Wen Li's hand, told them to go to the kitchen to help boil hot water, and then returned to the house.

"Sister Zhao, is he bleeding heavily?"

Zhao Yu opened the quilt, looked at it, and quickly covered it again.

"No, but the child just can't come out. I can even see a little bit..."

It was not convenient for Song Tingran to go see her. She didn't know how to deliver babies, but she did know some common sense.

"What do you see, head or feet?"

"It's the head, with hair on it."

Song Tingran comforted Zhao Yu, and then said to Yu Jing: "You have to be patient. The child will be suffocated to death if he stays in it for a long time. If the situation goes bad and he bleeds heavily, you will die too. I will let Sister Zhao , help you pull the child out."

Yu Jing woke up a little because he had ginseng in his mouth. What he wanted to express was the same as what Song Tingran said. He nodded weakly, and then bit the handkerchief in his mouth.

"Sister Zhao, put your hand in, hold the child's head, and pull it out."

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