Group favorite Fuwa: Little milk bag, she is milky and fierce

Chapter 19
The only pity is that I can't call Liu Shi and a group of little Douding come in to eat together. It's a pity when I think about it.

After making the chicken soup, she casually set up a round table, scooped a bowl of thick and fragrant chicken soup, drank two or three bowls in a row, and ate some chicken, Xiaoxi felt like she was completely alive in this body in this other world Feel.

Sure enough, people, once they are used to living a good life, they will not be used to living a poor life.

After taking the last sip of chicken soup slowly, she wiped her mouth gracefully and washed her whole body before leaving the space.

I will find an opportunity tomorrow to make a stewed chicken for Mrs. Liu, and a few little Doudings. The little Doudings are young and easy to raise when they lose their health. It is the Liu who is difficult to raise. Years of malnutrition and abuse by her in-laws have long been a source of depletion. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is only an empty shell left, and food supplements are the most gentle.

After thinking about all kinds of things to feed her family in the future, Xiaoxi fell asleep lightly.

In the early morning of the next day, before people woke up, they heard the bluffing voice of the sixth child outside the house. In the whole Zhang family, the voice of the sixth child was the best to distinguish, with the loudest milk voice, the most talking, and the loudest voice.

"I can smell it. It smells like meat. It's delicious." Lao Liu, who is more sensitive than a dog's nose, insists that he smells the smell of meat.

"You smelled it wrong, it's just dawned, even if it's chicken stew, it's too early." The boss retorted.

The sixth child still insisted that he just smelled the smell of meat.

Xiao Xi, who secretly drank chicken soup in the middle of the night, lay on the bed and slandered inwardly: My good sixth brother, you really deserve the name of your sixth brother!

The Liu family had a lot of children, so except for the eldest son who has a decent name, the other children are called according to their rankings, like Lao Liu, outsiders call him Lao Liu or Zhang Lao Liu, a name full of rural atmosphere.

The sixth child also named him rightly.

Thinking of her family's body, Xiaoxi took out an old hen from the space and threw it home. The older the hen was, the longer and rougher the crutches would be. She chose the old hen with very rough and hard crutches.

As soon as the rooster appeared, the sharp-eyed Lao Liu saw it at a glance. He pointed at the old hen that suddenly appeared, scratching its neck and shouting.

"Mother, brother, a pheasant flew into our house!"

Hearing this, the busy family all went to the yard.

Mrs. Liu went out to collect firewood and weeding very early, and the six little Doudings were also used to getting up early to cook every day. Only Xiaoxi was wearing clothes on the bed slowly. I have to say that ancient clothes are really hard to wear, even if you are Liu's improvement is only to avoid the embarrassment of going to the toilet.

When Xiaoxi got up, several people had already caught the hen together.

Mrs. Liu said, "This doesn't look like the chickens raised in our village, but more like pheasants."

The sixth child rushed to answer: "It doesn't matter if it is domestic or wild, it is ours when it flies to our house, mother, brother, why don't we stew it! I smelled the smell of chicken early in the morning, and now it suddenly comes I bought a chicken, it must be my mouth, if so, I will smell pork and mutton." The old six eyebrows and eyes were crooked daydreaming.

Liu Shi: "...." His youngest son would really put gold on his face.

Xiao Xi who just came out of the main room's ear room: "...."

With such a living treasure brother in the family, life in the future must be very exciting.

However, Mrs. Liu still rejected Lao Liu, the reason is that the chicken can keep laying eggs if it is raised, and it will not be too late to eat the chicken when it is old and dead.

(End of this chapter)