Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet

Chapter 188

Cheng's family washed the pig's large intestine, and poured the water into the hole in the east corner of the wall.

Bai Yanling couldn't help vomiting when she smelled the fishy smell.

Cheng Li stared at her.

However, Bai Yanling went mad at the Cheng family, "Don't overdo it, pour all the stinky water here, who can bear the smell?"

"Brother." Cheng Li turned and shouted to the kitchen.

"Eh."

"Go find a big drill...and a hammer, and make...the hole in the east corner so big that the shovel can go out. It's so big that you can dig a small ditch for water to flow in."

"okay!"

Cheng Wen'an took Cheng Wenzong to dig a hole in the wall.

Cheng Li asked Bai Yanling who was still retching, "Aunt Bai, is this okay?"

Bai Yanling was so busy retching that she didn't have time to talk to her.

Cheng Li continued: "If it is poured at the door of the house, the smell will last longer. When my third uncle comes back, I will ask him to use red bricks to build a ditch to get out, and it will flow quickly."

Bai Yanling, who was vomiting tears, raised her teary eyes, "Okay, no matter what you say, I can't stop you from pouring water, right?"

"Yes! Aunt Bai is becoming more and more sensible. My name is Uncle San. Make a board to cover it up. When it's not in use, it will be blocked."

Are you getting more sensible?Hehe... Bai Yanling sneered in her heart, bear with you first, I'll see how arrogant you are.

Braised pork was eaten for lunch, and Mr. Cheng ate it piece by piece.

"I haven't eaten meat for a long time. Why does this meat seem to be missing a layer? It's not fat enough. Where's the skin?"

"Grandpa, for the sake of your body, we didn't even eat the skin of meat."

The little granddaughter's words made Mr. Cheng stunned for a moment, and then said: "This meat is just right, not fat, not greasy, and not firewood. This will be the way for all meat in the future."

The Cheng family all bowed their heads and ate meat, and a couple went to primary four. There was no bottom line at all as a family, and they were used to it.

Mrs. Cheng "..." She is also used to it.

"Grandpa, eat slowly, there will be stewed liver belly and large intestine at night."

"Oh, that's great. Let's have noodles at night? Cold noodles with braised pork."

"Okay, okay! Ask my mother to make dough, and pay more attention to my grandma's arms."

"Yes, if the noodles are to be delicious, they must be hard. Ask your mother to help you."

Mrs. Cheng "..." felt the soreness in her right arm, but her heart was sore.

When Cheng Shanghu's uncle and nephew came back, they also got half a bowl of braised pork specially reserved for them.

"Why did you leave it for us? Isn't your grandfather greedy?"

"There is lo mei at night."

"Oh, I see."

"Third uncle eat quickly, there is work to do."

"it is good."

Seeing the so-called work, he smiled, "It's a good idea, but I don't know if the bricks behind the hole will be stolen."

"Then make it shorter, and dig so deep that people can't step on it."

"Okay! Dig a little bigger."

In the evening, Cheng Li went to Zhu's house with her net bag, which contained a large porcelain bowl.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

"Hey!" Zhu Hailong was helping to light the fire in the kitchen, when he heard Xiaosi's voice, he ran out quickly, and reached out to pick up the net bag, "Ouch~ What did you bring for Daddy?"

"Lo-mei, my aunt gave me a meat ticket. I have too many family members, and the braised pork is gone, so I will send some lo-mei to Daddy."

Zhu Hailong had already opened the plate covered by the porcelain bowl, and the smell immediately dissipated.

Zhu Nianzhi rushed out, "Braised meat?"

"While going, Xiaosi gave me autumn fat."

"I've lost weight too, Dad, look at me, I've lost too much weight this summer."

"Your mother has stewed meat."

"My mother's dishes, uh," Zhu Nianzhi immediately changed his words when he saw his mother appearing at the kitchen door, "each has its own taste."

Looking at the noisy father and son, Cheng Li turned to Zheng Jialan in the kitchen and said, "Auntie, put two pieces of rock sugar and one star anise in the meat, and make the soup dry."

"Oh, Xiao Si can also cook?" Zheng Jialan was surprised.

"No! That's what my mother did. My mother said that all the meat must be put. One star anise, and the smell of the meat will come out. For those who are afraid of fishy smell, you must put... a few grains of pepper... and a few drops Baijiu, the fishy smell is gone."

"Oh, this is a cooking tip, I remember it, thank you Xiaosi."

"You're welcome, Daddy, Brother Zhi, I'm going home."

"Okay, the dishes will be sent back after they have been washed."

"Ok."

Looking at the girl with her hands behind her back, walking like an adult, Zhu Hailong really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The good girl clearly showed it to him, but he didn't see it, he just saw it as a fun and interesting imitation, and after being exposed to the facts, he felt a lump in his heart.

Zhu Nianzhi was the most active in returning the dishes. After putting the dishes on Cheng Li's table, he stood beside Cheng Li and did not leave.

Cheng Li, who was flipping through the first-grade Chinese textbook, couldn't take it anymore, "Brother Zhi?"

“Braised pork is delicious.”

Zhu Nianzhi whispered something in her ear, and then a suspicious red color appeared on his face.

"Brother Zhi, wait."

Cheng Li slid off the second stool, and carried the net bag containing the dishes to the kitchen.

Soon, she brought in another bowl and put it on the table, "Brother Zhi, can you finish this piece of liver?"

"Yes! Thank you, Xiaosi."

Zhu Nianzhi grabbed a large piece of pork liver from the bowl and ran away.

The next morning, Mrs. Cheng was looking around in the kitchen. She clearly remembered that there were still two pieces of pork liver left. Could it be that the cat picked it up at night?

After finishing her morning class, Cheng Li saw Mrs. Cheng walking around in the kitchen. She stood at the kitchen door and said, "Don't look for it, I ate a piece of it."

Mrs. Cheng paused, "Oh, don't accumulate food."

"No, I exercise a lot."

Mrs. Cheng "..." The little granddaughter doesn't go out to play every day now, and she doesn't even look for Xiaohong from Zhang's family, so how can she get enough exercise?
In the entire dormitory, the only ones who exercise a lot are the youngest of the Zhu family.

Looking at the bowls and dishes in the net bag on the table, Mrs. Cheng understood, she sighed secretly, her little granddaughter was more lavish than before.

She still can't say, but fortunately Zhu Hailong is generous, not only willing to spend money on Xiaosi, but also helped her Saner a lot, eat something, it should be fine.

Granny Cheng comforted herself and started making breakfast.

When Cheng Li went to the toilet and came back, she saw Bai Yanling squatting by the hole in the east corner vomiting.

Her eyes darkened, is Bai Yanling pregnant?
Didn't she get pregnant two years later?
The main reason is that Hu Donghua often travels on business, and Bai Yanling doesn't want to get pregnant early, for fear of ruining her figure.

In the evening, Chaoyun told the four children, "Tomorrow is Qiqiao Festival, take off the juggling thread from hands and feet and throw it on the roof."

Cheng Wenan looked at his wrist, "Mom, how do I get it?"

"I'll pick it up for you tomorrow."

"I'm going to go to school this year, can I not do it next year? I'm being laughed at."

Chao Yun hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement, "Okay, I'm going to school, so I won't be in the department."

Cheng Wen'an breathed a sigh of relief. In the past two months of this year, he was laughed at by his friends, but this was the first time his mother gave him a tie, and he cherished it.

Cheng Li looked at her left and right paws, do you want to remove the peach basket?

Old Master Cheng held her left paw, "Keep the peach basket."

Cheng Li smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Keep it, grandpa bought it for me, tied it for me, keep it."

(End of this chapter)