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Chapter 215 Chicken legs ask for the moon

I came to the street with chicken legs in my arms. At this time, there were basically no people on the street. Those who stayed were basically people who didn’t believe that the Japanese could call him, or who thought it would be the same wherever they went, or they didn’t want to leave their hometown.

Today is August 16th.

From time to time, there were still faint sounds of shell explosions coming from Shanghai.

But the sound was not loud, and you could not hear it if you were a little noisy.

Chen Nian was walking like this when he suddenly saw a child playing with stones in front of his house.

He came to the other side and squatted down: "Child, what are you doing here?"

"Playing with stones." The child looked up and looked at Chen Nian, responded briefly, but was not very scared.

Chen Nian saw that the child was about ten years old, his clothes were dirty, and there were white traces of dry nose under his nose. He could probably rub it into powder if he rubbed it with his hands.

This child is Qin Xiangyun's child, and Chen Nian is planning to come here to find trouble this time.

But what was in front of me was a child who deceived the child... and it made Chen Nian feel a little psychological burden.

"Where is your father?"

"I've gone to play cards."

"Where is your mother?"

"My mother? I've gone to make money as a prostitute."

Aged: “???”

WTF?

"Is your home behind this?" Chen Nian asked in confusion.

"yes."

"Who taught you the word "prostitute"?"

"My dad, my dad just says that all day long."

"You know what this means?"

"Know."

Chen Nian nodded, very well, now there is no psychological burden.

Soon, Chen Nian took out the chicken legs from his arms.

"Do you want to eat?"

As soon as the child smelled the scent of the chicken legs, his eyes lit up instantly: "I want to eat it."

"I am your father's friend. He is playing cards and asked me to come back to get something, and also asked me to bring you a chicken leg."

"What are you taking?" the child asked.

"A box is probably so big." Chen Nian said, and gestured with his hands, "Do you know where it is placed?"

Chen Nian was still a little worried that the child would not know where he was. If he didn't know, Chen Nian would plan to go in and look for him.

As a result, the child opened his mouth and said, "I know! I saw my father hiding under the bed during the day!"

"Okay, you go and take it out, and you will give it to you chicken legs."

"Okay, then don't leave!"

"Then hurry up and run!"

The child ran back in a flash, lay under the bed and removed the newspaper covering the box, and then held the maroon wooden square box in his arms.

After coming outside, the child handed the box to Chen Nian, and Chen Nian took it directly, then opened it and looked at it full of money and some valuable things.

That's the box.

Then the child stretched his right hand forward: "Chicken legs!"

"Give it to you." Chen Nian handed over the chicken leg, but stopped the child: "What should you say if someone else gives you something?"

"What did you say?" The child's face was a little confused.

This is the lack of education. I don’t even know how to thank you. It seems that the education in this family is a problem.

"You have to say thank you to me." Chen Nian said seriously, "Otherwise I will grab the chicken leg back and tell your dad that he will come back and hit you!"

"Thank you!" the child said quickly.

"You're welcome." Chen Nian nodded, turned around and left, while the child sat happily on the steps and gnawed on the chicken legs.

The chicken legs were soft and soft by the aged braised rice, and some holes were cut on the surface. The flavor of the seasonings deeply penetrated into it. Just looking at the braised sauce red, it made people saliva.

The juice was even more sensational when I bite it. The gravy in the chicken legs burst out in an instant, filling my mouth with my mouth, and the aroma of meat made me feel happy.

The child's mouth was full of sauce and fat. He chewed it in big mouthfuls, smacking his lips and looking happy. I don't know how long it took for him to eat such delicious chicken legs.

“It’s really delicious!”

"I don't know when this uncle will come again next time."

Now he was breaking his father's legs by the side of this child. I guess the child didn't care about his heartache.

After walking out to a street intersection, Chen Nian took out a cloth bag from his clothes and unwrapped it, and put the box in it.

The main reason is that holding this box is too conspicuous.

Although you can pour out the things inside and put them into the bag, so that the outline of the box will not be made on the bag, Chen Nian is not sure about the origin of the box now. What if it is something valuable, wouldn’t it be a buyer to return a bead if you throw it away?

After returning to the Spring Rain Class like this, Chen Nian threw the cloth bag under the bed and extended it with the sheet to block it, as if nothing had happened.

It was soon evening, and no one came to listen to the opera in the afternoon. They ate these braised foods with steamed buns in the evening. However, the main force of the opera singers did not eat these, mainly because the meat was too oily, so their supper was just steamed buns with some vegetarian dishes.

Therefore, the remaining chicken is enough for the rest of the people to eat.

But when they were eating, they suddenly found that the chicken seemed to be missing something: "Master Chen, why does this chicken have only one leg? Where is the other leg?"

"Hey, yes, where did the legs of this chicken go? I just said why when I was making it, I always felt something was wrong. It turned out that there were fewer legs, but you can eat it like this first. When I go to the vegetable market next time, I will find the chicken seller to make a good theory!"

Tomorrow is August 15th. I don’t know when the lunar calendar will be, but the day after tomorrow will be ***’s 60th birthday.

Today, after Kim Dachuan taught himself all the ways to cook those dishes, he didn't even have time to read it, but even if he had to watch it today, he had to wait a little later.

Because Chen Nian is going out to do something now.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Bai Yueshuang also came over: "Brother Chen, is there any way?"

"It's almost done, let's go."

Chen Nian looked outside and it was just getting dark, and they had dinner earlier than normal. After all, there was no business, so they finished their breakfast and rested early in the evening.

So now it is almost the same time for other people to eat at home.

"Do we need to wear night clothes?" Bai Yueshuang asked.

"Ye Xingyi? What are you doing with that? We are not thieves."

"After all, we'll be here tonight..."

"Don't worry, I've arranged everything for you, so I won't have to take action later."

Soon they arrived near Qin Xiangyun's house, walked to the intersection in front, turned left and entered the alley, but when they arrived at the entrance of the alley, they suddenly heard the sound of scolding and begging for mercy from inside. (To be continued)
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