Doomsday Grain

It was the first time for He Yangxuan to see this. 21 days ago, it was just an ordinary egg. He witnessed the changes of these eggs every day in front of the light, and now such a small life is born.

For He Yangxuan, what a shock.

"Does it look good?" Lin Qian asked.

"Looks good." He Yangxuan stroked the head of the chick. The chick was just born and had heard human voices inside the egg, so he was not afraid of being born, and tilted his head to look at He Yangxuan.

Lin Qian took out the chicks under the hen's body one by one, there were eight in total, and the rest were still hatched, and the hen continued to hatch.

The two originally intended to let the little chicken eat a mouthful of feed as soon as possible, and they also wanted to have fun.As a result, the hen moved her body, but she couldn't feel the chicks under her body. Stretching her neck, she saw eight little ones pecking at the feed. She flapped her wings twice, and jumped out of the nest, "clucking" frequently. After the sound, the chicks gathered around, and then the hen went to drink a few sips of water, and the chicks also drank water and ate the feed. This family of nine was so warm.

Wait, there are still twelve eggs in the chicken coop.

Usually the hens go back after leaving the nest for a while, why are you having fun with the chickens?

Lin Qian tried several times to catch the hen back to the nest, but the hen was only focused on the chicks that had already been born, completely forgetting about the chicks that were still in the eggs.

But some of them have pecked out gaps, and the little chick's beak can be seen, and it is working hard to get out.

Lin Qian and He Yangxuan knew that something was wrong, so they went to find their grandfather to find out what happened.

Grandpa came over and took a look to understand what was wrong, and gave each of the two "bear children" a chestnut.

"How old are you two! Are you still shopping like naked children? You took out the chicken and let the hen see it. Didn't it wake up the hen? Then can it still think about hatching eggs?"

"Can't you take it? We just want to feed the chicken that came out first..." Lin Qian smiled awkwardly.

He Yangxuan stood in front of Lin Qian: "Master, what should we do?"

Grandpa picked up the clothes and put all the remaining eggs into the clothes.

After going out into the bedroom, the two brats followed behind and watched.After entering the bedroom, grandpa spread out the electric mattress, put two more layers of quilts on top, put plastic sheeting on it, put the eggs on it one by one, and then covered it with a thin blanket.

"That's all?" Lin Qian asked.

"It's not that complicated. The chicks are already hairy, and they won't freeze to death if they hatch for a while. It's fine to be warmer now. When they are out, it will be fine to feed the hen while the hen is not paying attention." Grandpa lit a cigarette. .

"Can you still have hens?" He Yangxuan thought these eggs were orphans.

"Chickens, ducks and geese are not so narrow-minded. They only recognize the cubs but not the number. As long as there is not too much difference, it can mix several litters together and give it to a hen. It can't tell which one it hatched by itself. "

Hearing this, Lin Qian and the two felt less guilty, and they lifted the corner of the blanket to take a look from time to time.

Grandpa felt the temperature rise and turned off the electric blanket again.

"Isn't it cold like this?" He Yangxuan thought it was because grandpa was reluctant to use electricity.

"Didn't you hear what I said? The chickens have already grown hair in the eggs, so they are not so afraid of the cold, but they are easy to die if they are too hot. Just keep warm and wait for them to come out, right?" Lin Qian saw an egg circled inside. It's cracked open, and the chick inside is breaking free.

Lin Qian wanted to reach out to touch it, but was slapped away by his grandfather: "Don't touch it! The chicken is not very strong at this time, and you will easily get disabled if you touch it."

Lin Qian put his hands away when he heard that it was so serious.

In the last twelve eggs, four were not born, two of them died for some reason two days ago, and the remaining two were purely weak cubs, who did not struggle out of the eggs and suffocated to death. .

The next morning, the eight newborn chicks were given to the little hen. As grandpa said, the hen recognized the number of chicks, and took all sixteen chicks with her.

Then He Yangxuan and Lin Qian started harassing the family of seventeen every day, which made the little hen tireless.One thing is good, the little chick is not afraid of people at all, and can even jump on the two of them to play.

Generally, the chicks brought by the hen are afraid of people. These two people have been watching the eggs since they hatched, so they have a particularly close relationship with the chicks.

When going to bed at night, the two of them were lying on the bed. They had just finished watching a movie, but they still didn't feel sleepy. They were planning to find another movie to watch.He Yangxuan suddenly asked: "Does the little chicken want to eat meat when it grows up?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Lin Qian chose a comedy that came out in recent years.

"I don't want to part with it." He Yangxuan lowered his voice.

Lin Qian glanced at him, but couldn't say the run on him.After thinking for a while, he said, "It's your respect for them not to waste a bite of meat."

By natural selection, poultry are raised for food.The greatest respect for food is not to waste it.

He Yangxuan: "Tsk, if I knew I wouldn't watch and play, I would have feelings."

"Raise a bunch of chicken sons?" Lin Qian stroked He Yangxuan's hair, "Big cock."

Few people like others to touch their hair. He Yangxuan grabbed Lin Qian's hand, but didn't say anything.

"Watch a movie." Lin Qian had already passed the time when he felt sorry for food.I still remember when my grandfather killed a big rooster that he had seen since he was a child, and he cried for a long time.

But when sitting at the dinner table, smelling the smell of meat, I couldn't help but want to eat it.At that time, it was his grandfather who told him that the greatest respect for that rooster is not to leave a bite of meat.

Afterwards, He Yangxuan reduced his visits to the chicks, in order to avoid being reluctant to eat meat in the future.

In three months, the piggy bought grew a lot.It’s just that when I bought it for a month, I fed some pig feed, and the rest was cooked with corn bran. Of course, it’s not as fast as the pigs that have been eating feed, but according to Grandpa’s words, feeding like this The pork came out fragrant.

There is prosperity on TV, the number of deaths is decreasing every day, and the number of people infected is getting smaller and smaller.According to this trend, one day the plague will be a thing of the past.

The hospital relaxed, and other departments gradually resumed consultations.

People finally dared to go out and have a look.Even if you just stand at the door and talk to your neighbors.

Two people in the village went completely crazy, and many people were in a trance because of the shock of losing their loved ones.

Until now, at the end of the plague, there are more than 300 people in the village, and now there are less than 500 people left.More than [-] families were wiped out, and six elderly people lost all their children and grandchildren.The rest of the people looked at the empty villages, and they didn't know whether they were sad or happy.

Grandpa received a call. Grandpa listened for a while, a little silent.

Lin Qian and He Yangxuan were busy preparing hot pot.The snow has stopped in the past two days, and the plague is almost over again. The weather is cold, which is the most suitable for having a hot pot.

Before the end of the world, Lin Qian bought a meat slicer, which could slice meat into very thin slices.

There are also some meatballs and ingredients suitable for hot pot in the refrigerator.

Grandpa was not pleased with this, so Lin Qian even took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings. When the hot pot was served, grandpa wanted to eat a couple of bites.

Lin Qian still remembered that when he was a child, his grandfather would often recite what Teacher Zhao Lirong said during the Spring Festival Gala: "Sitting is worse than lying down, and dumplings are worse than delicious."

The mandarin duck pot eaten in hot pot, with red oil rolling on one side, and refreshing white soup on the other.

Put the boilable ones into the pot first, and then put things in it according to your own preferences.

He Yangxuan likes to eat the meat right away. He looks at the meat on the chopsticks and eats it directly in his mouth. The meat is tender and tastes great.Lin Qian felt that the meat was not cooked through, so he liked to eat the meat slices all at once, and then picked them up to eat when they were fully cooked.He Yangxuan complained that Lin Qian had no soul after eating so much, but Lin Qian ignored him.

After eating to my heart's content, grandpa took out Erguotou.Lin Qian snatched it up first, poured two taels by himself, and refused to give the bottle to grandpa.

Grandpa watched eagerly and said a few good words before Lin Qian poured him a small wine cup, and it was gone after he finished drinking.

Grandpa likes to drink Erguotou, and Lin Qian also likes to drink Erguotou, even to the extent that he only drinks Erguotou.

At the company's annual meeting, He Yangxuan took out a few bottles of Moutai after bloodletting. Lin Qian didn't know how to enjoy it, so he continued to drink his own Erguotou after tasting a cup.

Watching Lin Qian having a drink, He Yangxuan was very curious.He Yangxuan doesn't smoke or drink, and only drinks two glasses of beer at company parties.Since I haven't drank much, I don't know how much I drink.Today, he was attracted by Lin Qian's enjoyment of drinking, so he couldn't help but took the bottle and poured some for himself.

Take a drink and taste it lightly, He Yangxuan is not a person who knows how to drink after all, after tasting it, he put it down and doesn't move.

Lin Qian noticed his movements and teased, "What's the matter? You also learned to drink white wine?"

"How can you drink such a bad wine so high?" He Yangxuan frowned, seriously questioning Lin Qian's taste.

"You don't know how to drink!" Lin Qian picked up the wine glass: "Drinking is for pleasure, and it comes with dishes. Of course, you can't stand it if you drink it like beer. Just dip it with the tip of your tongue and take a sip. Serve and eat, this is called enjoyment.”

Lin Qian took a sip of his wine, picked up a piece of meat from the pot, dipped it into his mouth, and He Yangxuan was almost dazzled by the enjoyment on his face.

Listening to Lin Qian's words, He Yangxuan also learned to put a chopstick of hot meat into the dipping bowl, smashed some Erguotou on the tip of his tongue, and then put the meat in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Qian asked with a smile.

"It's delicious." He Yangxuan understood why Lin Qian liked it.

Grandpa ran out of wine in a few sips. Seeing the two grandsons in front of him drinking one sip at the other, it was a glutton.

"Qianqian, I have something to tell you." Grandpa said.

"Don't talk about drinking." Lin Qian put some more meat into the pot, his stomach was already a little full, but the sliced ​​meat was so delicious, he thought he could still eat a plate or two.

"Your mother called me during the day."