Tolerate

"Kill what, kill! No need!" Lu Biao's sister-in-law choked when she heard Chi Muyun's words.

Chi Muyun smiled, picked up the chicken wing root and handed it to Xiao Zhuzi: "Hey, eat this."

Perhaps because Chi Muyun's smile was a bit "permeable", Xiao Zhuzi wiped his nose and didn't dare to cry anymore. He took it and held it in his hand, and gave his mother a look.

"Eat, let's eat." Mrs. Lu took her son back to the Westinghouse, secretly resenting his son's lack of face, but also smelling sour: Your family is so rich, so what if you really killed a chicken?Killing a sheep is not an exaggeration!

Chi Muyun let out a breath.If she hadn't seen sister-in-law Lu bullying a child, she really didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs.

Looking back at Lu Qingming, she actually squatted on the ground and picked up the chicken wings, and put them on the stove silently.

Chi Muyun patted the chicken wings off her hand: "It's dirty, I don't want it anymore." Lu Qingming was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up at Chi Muyun, he was a little puzzled and aggrieved.

Chi Muyun let out another breath, bent over and said softly, "Why didn't you tell your mother that you didn't steal your brother's things?"

Lu Qingming stared at her blankly, without blinking his big eyes: "Screw me."

Chi Muyun was silent for a few seconds, lowering his eyes and thinking about something.

Mrs. Lu Biao was talking to her grandma about Xiao Zhuzi's embarrassing incident inside, laughing so hard that her branches trembled wildly.As soon as Chi Muyun came in, she took away her shining teeth.

Biao Lu's sister-in-law is less than [-] years old, and she has no problems except bad teeth, which are a little yellow.Which woman doesn't love beauty, she glanced at Chi Muyun, who had red lips and white teeth, feeling a little uncomfortable.It was as if she was an old cabbage, which was a bit embarrassing when someone pulled it off and threw it beside the tender cabbage.

So the more Chi Muyun wanted to meddle in his own business, the more she got into trouble with Chi Muyun.

Chi Muyun asked grandma in a low voice: "Grandma, did I kill that hen that was resting from the summer heat?"

Grandma nodded: "OK."

As soon as Xiao Zhuzi heard that he was going to kill a chicken, he sniffed his nose and wanted to go out to have a look.

The dishes are hot in the pot, so don't worry about adding more firewood. Chi Muyun patted Lu Qingming's head, and stuffed a bottle of yogurt into her hand: "Go to the back room to rest for a while."

Chi Muyun opened the chicken shed, and saw the hen cooling off the heat at a glance.As soon as they entered, the hens moved restlessly, as if they knew that a companion was about to be sacrificed.Chi Muyun rubbed his hands, quickly stretched out his arms, and embraced the lazy fat hen.

Turning around, I found Lu Qingming standing at the door of the chicken shed.

"What are you doing here? Go back, I can... ah!" The hen didn't know where the strength came from, and flew out of Chi Muyun's arms.

Before Chi Muyun could react, Lu Qingming rushed over to the fleeing hen. At such a speed... even Chi Muyun, who is short-sighted, felt close to being invisible to the naked eye.

This kid can really learn sports in the future.

Lu Qingming held the poor hen under his arm, and came over to deal with Chi Muyun: "Kill it?"

Chi Muyun nodded: "Kill now."

Lu Qingming said "oh", and then went into the house with the hen in his arms.

In fact, Chi Muyun didn't know if he could kill a chicken.Instead, I helped grandma dig out the belly of the fish, but the fish was also dead.

Holding the knife, Chi Muyun beat a drum in his heart: "Give it to me."

"Give me the knife," the little girl said calmly, looking at her with clear deer eyes, "I will kill."

Chi Muyun quickly shook his head: "That won't work, what if I cut off your hand?"

There is an executive in the parents' company, and there is a little girl in his family, who is also about the same age as Lu Qingming. She is so precious that she can't even tie her shoelaces.

"I will kill," Lu Qingming still looked at Chi Muyun and said, "You are afraid."

Chi Muyun's hand holding the knife was indeed shaking.Guiltily, she touched her cheek with the other hand, and said in a coaxing tone like an elder, "Auntie is not afraid, but I am worried that you will cut your hands."

"Kill a chicken, don't cut your hands." This kid is really stubborn.

Chi Muyun had no choice but to hold the blade by himself, and handed the handle to Lu Qingming: "Then I'll watch you."

Lu Qingming took the knife, and his movements were a little proficient.He squatted on the ground and grabbed the chicken by the neck. Before the hen could make a sound, he raised the knife and dropped the hen's throat.

Chi Muyun covered his eyes.

When she opened her eyes, Lu Qingming had already picked up the chicken and drained the blood into a broken bowl.

Xiao Zhuzi watched and applauded.

The delicious stewed chicken was finally served after more than an hour.

Xiao Zhuzi got on the kang first.Mrs. Lu Biao sat next to him, pressing his hand, preventing him from grabbing vegetables with his hands.Grandma Chi tore off the chicken legs and put them into the small pillar bowl.

"Grandma gave it to you, eat it." Mrs. Lu Biao whispered softly, helping her son tear the chicken legs into pieces.

Grandma Chi smiled: "Eat, eat." Then she put another chicken leg into Lu Qingming's bowl.

Xiao Zhuzi didn't just know how to eat, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Grandma's movements, pointing her fat fingers at Lu Qingming, grinning and crying again.

"Why are you crying, eat your food!" Mrs. Lu Biao finally lost her patience.

Xiao Zhuzi cried even louder.Lu Qingming looked at Xiao Zhuzi expressionlessly, then pinched the chicken legs out of the bowl.

Chi Muyun held down her chopsticks and said softly, "Eat yours."

Chi Muyun was a little close to her, maybe because he was herding sheep, cooking and catching chickens this morning, his body smelled faintly of sweat.

Mixed with the clean smell of soap, it's not bad at all.

Grandpa Chi said with a smile: "Come on, grandma will give you another big chicken drumstick!"

It's actually chicken wing roots.

Xiao Zhuzi stopped crying when he saw the steaming "drumstick" in front of him.But when he looked up and saw Lu Qingming eating "his" chicken legs with his head down, he still looked a little annoyed.

Grandma Chi put down her chopsticks: "He's a big guy, why do you cry so much?" Grandma Chi said "hehe" and laughed, "Crying and crying, let's see which big girl wants to be with you in the future!"

Mrs. Lu Biao smiled: "Usually he doesn't cry very much, so Qingming bullies him. He can't beat him again and again, so he can only cry. He is five years younger than Qingming, so he has been bullied a lot."

Chi Muyun smiled: "The small pillars are quite strong, and they are edible, how much do they weigh?"

Mrs. Lu Biao said proudly: "It weighs forty catties."

Chi Muyun said "oh", "That's as heavy as Qingming, right?"