Little fairy doctor with holy hands

Li Qiuju was really touched, ever since her bastard husband hurt someone and ran away.

This is the first time she has been treated so sincerely!

The gentlemen in the village who said they cared about her, in their hearts only wanted to get this hot beauty into their bed.

But no one really cares about her!

Not to mention the village women.

In their eyes, Li Qiuju is a vixen who specializes in seducing the men in their family.

Only Zhang Yuan's family treated her sincerely.

After this incident, the relationship between Li Qiuju and Zhang Yuan's family has become closer.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuan cleaned up the broken things in the yard.

Everything that could be used as firewood was thrown into the kitchen.

If it cannot be reused, just throw it away.

Everything else was easy to deal with, but the beaten chickens were difficult to deal with.

These half-sized chickens are ready to be eaten.

But there are so many chickens that we can’t finish them all in one or two days.

Now that it’s summer again, we can’t hold back the chicken.

In the end, it was Li Qiuju's idea to pluck the feathers of these chickens and turn them into white-striped chickens, then freeze them in their refrigerator.

Li Qiuju bought the refrigerator when she got married.

In fact, when Li Qiuju first got married, their family's conditions were pretty good.

Home appliances such as washing machines and refrigerators are available!

It's a pity that her husband is not only a gangster, but also a prodigal son.

I spent all my family money on food, drinks and gambling and lost it all!

Otherwise, Li Qiuju wouldn't be living so hard now.

Zhang Yuan worked all afternoon, and it was not until evening that he disemboweled all the chickens.

Most of the processed chickens are frozen in the refrigerator at Li Qiuju's home.

My mother, Wang Hui, specially kept three of them and made a big pot of chicken stew with vermicelli skin.

That night, Li Qiuju had dinner at Zhang Yuan's house.

I have to say, strolling

The chicken is fragrant when stewed, and tastes much better than meat chicken!

Zhang Yuan ate two large bowls by himself and finished three large homemade steamed buns.

After dinner, Li Qiuju chatted with Wang Hui for a while.

Seeing that it was getting late, he said goodbye.

"Uncle, Auntie, I'm going back. Brother Yuan, come with me! The chickens in the refrigerator have to be rearranged, otherwise I'm worried that I won't be able to take them out from the freezer in the future." Li Qiuju said.

Wang Hui did not doubt his presence and asked Zhang Yuan to follow him to help.

Zhang Yuan was a little puzzled.

He remembered that he had arranged them neatly, so why did he have to arrange them again?

When the two arrived at Li Qiuju's house, Zhang Yuan walked to the refrigerator and opened the freezer compartment to check.

"These chickens are placed quite appropriately! It won't be impossible to get them out!" Zhang Yuan said while looking at them.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a soft and waxy body pressing against his back!

"Eh? Really? But I think the arrangement is not neat! Brother Yuan, how about you arrange it again?" Li Qiuju murmured in Zhang Yuan's ear.

Following the murmured words, a stream of hot air blew against Zhang Yuan's ears.

At the same time, the intoxicating fragrance penetrated into the nostrils.

Zhang Yuan was shocked.

Only then did she realize that Li Qiuju had deliberately made an excuse to trick herself into coming to her house!

"Brother Yuan, why are you so stunned?" Li Qiuju, who was behind her, shook her waist.

The soft and waxy feeling is even stronger!

Zhang Yuan swallowed hard.

At this moment, he really wanted to turn around.

Then he hugged Li Qiuju fiercely and taught her a lesson. After all, it is wrong to lie to others!

But reason told him that he couldn't do that.

Zhang Yuan

Taking a deep breath, resisting the temptation from behind, I rearranged the chickens in the refrigerator.

After doing all this, he immediately turned aside to get rid of Li Qiuju.

"Sister Qiu Ju, I've rearranged the chicken! It's getting late, you should go to bed early! I'm going back!"

Zhang Yuan said these words with his back to Li Qiuju, and then left in a hurry.

However, when he left, his body was half-hunched unconsciously, as if he was hiding something.

Looking at Zhang Yuan's embarrassed back.

Li Qiuju burst into laughter.

There was pride on her pretty face.

"I know it, I know it, Brother Yuan, you are also greedy for my sister-in-law's body! Doesn't it feel good to hold it back?"

As she said this, Li Qiuju's pretty face also gained a hint of seductive blush.

Obviously, the close contact with Zhang Yuan made her emotional.

"Bad guy, he always provokes people and doesn't care about putting out fires!" Li Qiuju rolled her eyes in the direction Zhang Yuan was leaving.

Not long after, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom of Li Qiuju's house, mixed with bursts of imaginative murmurs.

You can still vaguely hear words such as "Brother Yuan", "How are you", "I like it so much".

Zhang Yuan naturally knew nothing about this.

He wandered outside for a few minutes, waiting until his body's reaction slowly faded, and then he returned home.

Now the old couple are in the main room, watching TV and chatting.

"Baby, why do you think today's chicken is so delicious? It's much better than the chicken I had before!" Zhang Dashan said doubtfully.

"You must be hungry for meat, right?" Wang Hui said casually.

Zhang Dashan waved his hand, "Impossible! When I was working as a carpenter, there was an employer who kept chickens at home! I ate chickens for three days!"

"I'm pretty sure that these walking chickens you raise are more delicious than ordinary walking chickens.

. Most people can't taste it, but I can! "

In this regard, Zhang Dashan is very confident.

Zhang Yuan, who walked into the yard, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard these words.

If someone else had said this, he might not believe it.

But the person who said this was his father Zhang Dashan, and he absolutely believed it!

In fact, my father, Zhang Dashan, has a really good sense of taste.

He used to take Zhang Yuan to a restaurant to eat with his coworkers.

When the chef was cooking, he put in less seasoning because he ran out of seasoning.

No one at the whole table ate it, only Zhang Dashan ate it.

At that time, everyone didn't believe it until the chef ran out of the back kitchen and asked the landlady to send someone to buy the seasoning.

When everyone was shocked, they realized that Zhang Dashan's sense of taste was actually so sensitive!

Pursing his lips, Zhang Yuan walked into the room and asked Zhang Dashan in a deep voice.

"Dad, you just said that the chickens raised by my mother are more delicious than ordinary chickens. What's so delicious about them?"

Zhang Yuan had troubled Zhang Dashan.

He frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"That's right! Your mother's chickens have a fragrance in the chicken! It's like... like the fragrance of herbs!" Zhang Dashan said.

Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank.

He suddenly remembered that the last time he treated chicken plague, the herbs picked from the mountains were not used up.

In line with the principle of recycling waste, Zhang Yuan chopped up the herbs and took them to the backyard to feed the chickens.

Could it be said that the reason why Laoda Chicken becomes delicious is because of the herbs?

Zhang Yuan hurried back to the house and checked the news about herbal chicken raising on his mobile phone.

Sure enough, there are indeed Chinese herbal medicines used to breed native chickens online.

The native chickens raised in this way can be sold for one hundred and fifty-six yuan or even higher!

You know, an ordinary stroller chicken only costs seventy or eighty yuan!