Seeing that Auntie took it, Lin Yuxing said, "Auntie, my father asked the village chief to come to my house for dinner at night."

"Big brother really has a heart, okay, I'll tell him, wait, I'll bring you something back." Yun Fulang didn't want to take it for nothing, and planned to turn around and enter the house.

"Auntie, there's no need to worry so much about the neighbors in this neighborhood. Ah, there's still work to do over there. I'll go back first." Lin Yuxing ran away in a hurry after speaking.

"This brother is really..." Lin Liunie's husband shook his head with a smile, but he didn't catch up. If there is any trouble in the future, let the head of the family help out more.

When Lin Yuxing came back, his family's Ah Mo also came back, holding a handful of bright green vegetables in his hand, which he just picked.

"Ah, this dish?" In fact, Lin Yuxing didn't need to ask to know that he must have summoned his uncle and his husband to get it. After all, their family didn't grow this dish.

"You asked your aunt to take it." Song Qinghe's eyes were full of smiles. When he took the meat, everyone in the village saw it. Everyone said that he gave birth to a good brother.

But no, since Brother Yu came back, their family’s life has never been so tight. At least the rations are still enough for their family to eat. In previous years, did they have to honor the food to their mother-in-law every month? The amount is large and large. According to the population, his mother-in-law can't eat that much alone, so I saved more than half, and the other half is naturally my mother-in-law.

In the past, all the food they gave went into their pockets. Although they were not convinced in their hearts, this was the request of their mother-in-law, and they had to obey. But the situation is different now. Song Qinghe believes that the life of their family It will become more and more prosperous.

"Brother Yu, what do you do with these pig offal?" Song Qinghe looked at the smelly pig offal, and really didn't know what to do. Even if they were so poor, they couldn't eat pig offal.

Lin Yuxing said with a mysterious smile, "Ah, let me take care of these, and I promise you won't be able to stop eating by then."

Song Qinghe didn't say anything when he saw Brother Yu's trickery, "Okay, you're the chef for tonight's meal, and Ahma will help you."

Lin Yuxing naturally agreed, skillfully handling pig intestines and liver...

As the sun gradually set, Lin Yuxing's dishes were ready, and Uncle Zhao and the village chief also came.

"This brother Yu is capable." The village chief Lin Liunie said with a smile, thinking that his father had seen it when he helped deal with brother Yu's divorce.

He is the youngest son of the former village head, and he inherited the position of village head a month ago, so Lin Yuxing sent wild pork to their home. He, no, this time there is delicious food and he didn't call anyone over.

It's not that Lin Liunie is unfilial, but his father is getting old, and usually rests at this time, and it's not a big deal, so it's not easy to disturb his sleep.

"That's not it." Lin Zhao's eyes were full of admiration. A thin brother can actually carry a wild boar down from a deep mountain, so you know the tenacity of this person.

"Don't praise him too much, lest his tail go up to the sky." Lin Da accompanied him with a proud smile in his eyes. The three Chinese characters were at one table, while their elder brother was at another table. .

"Boss, we're here." While the food was being served, the old man brought his son-in-law, husband and grandson, to eat and drink. Lin Yuxing narrowed his eyes, "Dad, did Brother Chen not make it clear? You are the only one who is invited here." Incidentally, he didn't even plan to give soup.

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