daily bloodline

Chapter 123
In the evening, the police on duty took away the three poachers and verified their identities. They were a group of poachers on the Dameng Grassland, and they also confessed to several people.

Ask why you came to the northeast.

Answer: It snows heavily on the grassland, it is easy to get lost, it is too dangerous...

At that time, the police who recorded the statement were amused.

On the way, I received a call from the leader of the institute, and several police uncles changed hands and released Su Ying who hadn't had time to make a statement.

Su Ying, who followed the car all the way: "???"

Those who celebrate Chinese New Year can't play tricks like this!
Maybe it was a bit unreasonable, after all, it was a young hero who caught the poachers. Before leaving, the police uncle gave Su Ying 50 yuan for a taxi, and told him that there would be bonuses and pennants in a few days.

On the second day of the new year, ten o'clock in the morning.

Luo Jiuqian came by car, and Su Ying went out to pick him up.

"Sister-in-law is here!" Su Shan yelled loudly as soon as he entered the room.

Luo Jiuqian: "..."

You seem to have that social bullshit.

"Grandpa, happy new year, uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, happy new year!" The first thing to do when entering the house is to pay New Year's greetings.

"Hey——Happy New Year, girl!" Su Chongshan wrinkled his face with a smile, and took out a big red envelope.

"Thank you grandpa!"

Luo Jiuqian didn't deal with those vain people, and calmly accepted the red envelopes given by the elders, and his generous attitude filled the favorability of the elders.

"When will Xiaoyang bring someone back?" Su Chongshan asked with a grin.

"Next year, next year." Su Yang smiled dryly.

"Where's Little Shan?" Su Chongshan looked at Su Shan.

"Dad, Su Shan is only fifteen!" Su Changyu was helpless, and then he slapped his forehead again: "No, it's the sixteenth year of the new year."

"What's wrong with sixteen? At that time, sixteen was considered a late marriage." Su Chongshan snorted.

"Isn't this a different era..."

"Ha... So, I'm eighteen this year?" Su Ying was also taken aback.

"Then what do you think?" Luo Jiuqian laughed.

"I'm going to take my driver's license test!" Su Ying clapped her hands.

"Eh? Just in time..." Su Changyun made some calculations: "You can take the driver's license test in time for this summer vacation after your birthday in May."

Bailu laughed beside him, planning to buy Su Ying a car after he finished his driver's license test.

While everyone was chatting here, they saw Su Chongshan going out in his coat and hat.

"Dad, why are you going?" Su Changyun asked.

"My daughter is here, butcher the pig." Su Chongshan didn't turn his head.

"What are you doing, Dad, didn't you just finish slaughtering a head yesterday?" Su Changyun said hastily.

After slaughtering a pig and dividing it among the whole village, the rest is enough to feed the whole family for several days.

"Isn't the conjoined body finished?" Su Chongshan rolled his eyes.

"Those things that cost two yuan a piece, can't you just go to the market and buy some..."

Su Changyun was stunned, good guy, you are really used to your grandson, and you slaughtered a pig just for that piece of conjoined body?
"No need, Grandpa, I don't eat pork very much." Luo Jiuqian stopped him again and again, Su Chongshan's killing pigs with great fanfare made her feel embarrassed.

Luo Jiuqian's words are more effective than Su Changyun's, Su Chongshan smiled cheerfully: "Forget it, I'll go out and wander around."

The old man wandered around the village twice, and he didn't know whose house he brought back two sheep.

"Go, kill!"

Su Chongshan pointed casually, and the three brothers Su Changfeng let out a long sigh, and went out with a knife in their hands.

Luo Jiuqian: "..."

Good guy, this family will have to commit a lot of crimes during the new year...

"Don't eat pork, grandpa will make lamb skewers for you!"

"Hmm." Su Ying was very happy.

Su Shan: "Grandpa, I want to eat lamb kidneys."

"The leg of lamb can be roasted, and the brain, fat, etc. can be used for hot pot."

Su Ying calculated: "Haggis and belly meat can be used to stew soup, tsk...perfect~"

"Then go and season it." Bai Yuzhu urged.

Su Ying got up and went to seasoning. He is not good at cooking, but he is good at seasoning.

There are a lot of barbecues in the Northeast, and the barbecues of this generation in Mocheng require customers to grill them by themselves.

This also leads to the fact that the general Mexicans seldom eat barbecue when they go to other places, because they feel that the barbecue masters are not as good as themselves.

It can be regarded as a kind of cultural confidence...

"There is no lottery at home..." Zhao Shuhong was going to the kitchen when she suddenly remembered such a thing.

Su Ying waved her hand, "Just go get the mutton, and leave the stick to me!"

Slaughtering sheep, skinning, chopping, cutting meat, stewing meat, a set of procedures flowed smoothly, and it was useless for two hours.

"Xiaoying, where's the lottery?" Zhao Shuhong greeted.

Su Ying got a bunch of sticks out of nowhere.

"Why is this stick red?" Zhao Shuhong wondered, "Do you still have this thing at home?"

Su Changyun, who was burning charcoal next to him, had his eyelids twitching, feeling that his blood pressure was a little high.

At noon, an oven was set up outside the small second floor, and Su Ying was cooking a barbecue.

In the house, the elders drank it first. Su Chongshan ate the mutton skewers, and took a sip from the wine glass: "Hey, my grandson's roast is really delicious."

Su Changyun and the others laughed beside him, expressing their approval of Su Ying's craftsmanship.

"Come, come, let me go." Su Ying brought another plate of barbecue to the table.

"It's baked pretty fast." Ding Lan was amazed.

Su Ying laughed.

Beside the oven outside the door, more than a dozen red crystal villains are busy, spreading materials, and transferring the lottery, looking conscientious, like a child laborer who has been squeezed.

In the evening, a few people set off firecrackers in the yard, and Su Ying threw a triangle mine into the chicken coop, and the fried chickens clucked endlessly.

Luo Jiuqian put flowers beside her, the bright fire light shone on her fair face, and her heroic face was very soft and beautiful under the fire light.

The dogs in the nearby yard barked endlessly, and Su Ying casually threw a football over.

state!
There was a loud noise, and Su Ying heard the dog whine twice, and stopped barking.

In the room, several female relatives were playing mahjong, Su Changyun was watching the match, Su Chongshan was sitting on the edge of the kang, clicking with a bong in his hand, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he waved to Su Changyun: "Third brother, come with me."

Su Changyun followed Su Chongshan into the back room. Su Chongshan closed the door behind his back, sat down on the kang, rubbed his chin, and organized his words: "Tell me honestly, what is the situation of my eldest grandson?"

"What's the situation?" Su Changyun pretended to be stupid.

Su Chongshan snorted and smiled: "Don't say you son of a bitch, I didn't give you a chance."

Su Changyun was silent for a moment, and then he recruited everything like pouring beans.

"So, you still don't know the reason, what's going on?" Su Chongshan asked.

"I really don't know." Su Changyun shook his head.

Su Chongshan was silent for a while, and waved to Su Changyun: "Come here."

Su Changyun shook his head and leaned against the door.

Su Chongshan stopped pretending, and pulled out a finger-thick iron pestle from the stove pit with a serious face.

Su Changyun's face turned pale: "Dad, calm down..."

"You don't know? You motherfucker, you don't know what you eat?! Su Changyun! That's how the fuck you take care of your child?!"

An angry roar like the howling of a tiger sounded in the inner room. On the kang in the outer room, Su Changfeng, who was playing mahjong, and Su Changyu, who was watching the match, silently stopped their movements.

With a bang, the inner door was knocked open.

Su Changyun rushed out with a groan, his previously calm face was now full of panic.

"Stop, little bastard!" Su Chongshan rushed out, swinging the iron pestle.

Outside the house, Su Ying and the others were setting off firecrackers, when they saw two black shadows rushing from the house to the outside of the yard.

Su Shan was stunned for two seconds, then blinked: "What's the thing that jumped over all of a sudden?"

Su Chongshan's roar came from afar.

Su Ying shrugged: "Your grandfather, you beat your son."

Luo Jiuqian: "..."

　First update today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)