For Li Yunlian, her son didn't like to deal with these things before.

He probably couldn't tell how much land there was in his family. How could he be willing to do something like raising chickens?

However, for her, her son was so sensible this time, unlike before.

I was very happy to think of my son being sensible, but I also thought of his age and not having a home yet, and I felt worried again.

His son was born in the countryside and was dragged down by his family. Otherwise, he should have had a brighter future.

Zhang Feng once said that her son is capable and handsome, and can marry a girl from the city. This sounds like a happy thing, but is the girl from the city so easy to marry?

I don’t know how much the bride price is, and I have to add a lot of room and car.

When others hear about their own family's conditions, they are afraid they don't even want to talk to their son.

Parents are afraid that their children will despise themselves, but they are even more afraid that they will drag their children down.

Zhou Heng stirred the feed diligently and vaguely noticed something strange about me. He turned his head and saw that he was indeed eager to speak but stopped.

He smiled and asked, "Mom, just say whatever you want. You can ask whatever you want."

In fact, he knew what he was most worried about now, isn’t that one thing I am most worried about now?

Although he doesn't like being urged all the time, he can't stop people from talking about it.

Sure enough, my mother asked, "Didn't you have a girlfriend last time? Why haven't you heard of it now?"

The last time I said this was at least a year ago. It was Zhou Heng who made a girlfriend at work.

His parents used to ask him, so he sent a photo of him to relieve his parents.

Now, my parents are thinking about it.

Zhou Heng had to tell the truth now: "It's a part."

"Divid it? Why?" I looked shocked and lost.

"If you don't have a good personality, you're destined to be a family." Zhou Heng said lightly.

In this era, being in a metropolis, it is not easy to live in a long time. When it comes to talking about marriage, it is even more slim.

The reason is not explained by Zhou Heng.

"I look... she looks pretty good, and she should have a good personality when she smiles!" My mother's face was even more disappointed, and a hint of regret was added.

Then, he sighed again.

It seemed as if her son had missed the village and there was no such store again.

In the countryside, if others are as old as her son, children will fight me. If the son is at his age, it will be even more difficult. Could he be a bachelor?

What should I do?

Zhou Heng was amused and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry! With your son's strength and appearance, I will guarantee that in the future I will find you a daughter-in-law who is more beautiful than her."

After the feed was stirred, Zhou Heng said again: "We will feed this from now on. The chicken will grow well after eating it, and the meat will be more nutritious. We can sell it at a higher price."

Then, the feed was quickly raised to the corner of the chicken coop.

This is not an easy job. The feed for 500 local chickens is mixed by hand, and you can't make too much at once, so as not to get the weather hot, and the chicken is broken if it doesn't finish eating, and it's broken.

So, this will take place every few days.

Thinking about his salesman's hands, he is now doing these physical tasks, hehe.

In fact, it is much better to exercise your body like this than staying in front of the office computer all day. If breeding can be done well, he would rather do this at home.

After finishing all this, Zhou Heng went to the kitchen to see what to do.

The main reason is the smell of meat in the kitchen, which makes him salivate.

In the past few years, he has not been at home for a few days except for the Chinese New Year. Some very ordinary home-cooked dishes have made him think about it for a few years.

Today, when I smelled the fragrance, I felt like I was stir-frying spicy fish. It made me saliva just by smelling it.

People say that the best cooking skills in the world are home-cooked dishes, which is true.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, the dish was cooked. It happened to be ready to take the pot, and I could only hear the sound of oil in the pot.

Li Yunlian said while serving the dishes: "The fire is smaller, and it's all ready. You still burn that big fire..."

My father Zhou Faqiang sat on the stove, slowly adding firewood to the stove.

Just like Zhou Heng’s memory when he was a child, his parents have become much older.

When I was a child, as long as it was raining, I couldn’t do the work in the field, so they could cook at home slowly and not deal with it casually.

At this time, it was all my mother who was in charge of the stove, and the fire should be big, and the fire should be small, and the fire should be small, and the cooperation should be tacit.

The smoke was shrouded in the air, and the two of them said something from time to time.

It's a very ordinary little thing, but for some reason, Zhou Heng felt that this feeling was very warm.

He ran over, reached into the vegetable bowl he had just served, and grabbed a small fish's head with two fingers and stuffed it into his mouth, not afraid of burning his mouth.

It really tastes like memory.

It is spicy, spicy and fragrant, delicious and savory.

This kind of fish is marinated for half an hour and then fryed in a pot, so the fish skin and fish meat are a little chewy, and it is very pleasant to eat and tastes very delicious.

The fish was a small fish with a slap. Zhou Heng even chewed the fish bones and swallowed them. Then he squeaked beautifully and licked the oil on his mouth.

So delicious.

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Li Yunlian couldn't help but be happy, and then laughed and scolded: "I am in my twenties, but I still think that I am a child and I serve the table to steal vegetables!"

Zhou Heng stole another fish and said while chewing: "Of course, don't say I'm in my twenties, even in my eighties, I'm also a child in front of you!"

Then he asked, "Mom, where did this fish get cooked? It tastes very good!"

"It's not old man Liu. I made it in the river over there. I ran a long way and got a few pounds. I bought two pounds and knew you like to eat this."

The village is full of elderly people and children, and they all eat their own vegetables. No one sells vegetables normally. But occasionally someone gets some fish, shrimp or other things, and they will shout and sell them in the village.

This is not something that happens every day, and no one takes this matter as their main business.

I had a lot of luck today.

Zhou Heng said: "I'll go and make some myself in the afternoon and come back for dinner."

The local stove cooks quickly, and it didn't take long to finish the meal. I was ready to have lunch.

Zhou Heng also helped to serve the bowl of vegetables into the yard, shouting loudly: "Sister, Qiqi, Wang Rui, come back for dinner!"

There is a venue outside, and their house is drying newly harvested wheat. Zhou Ying and her youngest daughter are watching and driving the sparrows.

Wang Rui is her eldest son and is about to prepare for the high school entrance examination. Today is on weekends and she went to school to pick her up last night.

At this time, I sat next to her and played games with a mobile phone.

Hearing the shouts, the three of them rushed back quickly, and the little girl ran very fast.

When Zhou Ying saw another sumptuous table on the table, he joked to Zhou Heng: "It's just that you are at home that they are willing to make so many dishes. Usually, they just have a meal for the generals."

Li Yunlian posed with chopsticks and laughed at her: "It seems like when you and my mother came, I didn't get you something to eat!"

"Ah, you pretend not to hear what I mean. I didn't mean when I came, but you were old men at home and couldn't bear to eat."

Zhou Ying said.

She thought to herself, it would be great if my younger brother was at home, at least the whole family could eat well.

But she didn't say it.

My younger brother is developing well outside. Now young people are developing outside. What is the future of going back to the countryside?

Wang Siqi quickly climbed onto the chair, his eyes rolled, his neck stretched out, and he looked for the dishes he liked.

Seeing the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that I like, I quickly pointed my little hand: "Mom, I want to eat that, I like to eat that!"

Zhou Ying immediately took a photo of her little hand and said, "Don't point fingers around the dining table, it's very impolite!"

Wang Rui skillfully went to the kitchen to get his own bowl, ran out and said, "Mom, I have a lot of evidence that can prove that I am not your biological child."

Half-year-old boy said something amazing. Zhou Ying, the mother-in-law, was confused by him and could not keep up with his ideas. I wonder what kind of monster this kid was acting as.

Wang Rui was at the age when he started to change his voice. He deliberately said in a tone: "First of all, I saw my sister born, which proved that she was biological, but I didn't see me born, so I might not."

"Second, look at my name, how casual! You must have chosen one at will. Where is the younger sister? Other girls are beggars, and her name is Siqi. My father also wrote "The Analects of Confucius" in particular!"

"Third, did you hear it just now? My uncle called me sister, "Qiqi, so close!" What about calling me? Wang Rui, even his name and surname, how unfamiliar! You must all know it, so I will hide it from me alone!"

"To sum up, I can make a case to prove that I am definitely not my biological child in our family!"

Good guy, he talks endlessly.

With this time, the bowls and chopsticks on the table have been arranged.

All the adults laughed.

This child is his father's species. He can talk and make up, and he can speak it out at will. He can say anything and is very well-informed. He has a lot of fallacies. The adults are no longer his opponent.

His father is also a salesman.

Li Yunlian thought that when Zhou Heng was as old as him, he didn't talk so much nonsense, and he was very quiet.

Zhou Ying ignored her son's constant whisper and said, "Eat yours quickly! If you have a good mouth in your exam writing, that's fine!"

Wang Rui kept saying: "Mom, you haven't answered my question directly yet! Are you afraid that the truth will hit me? Don't be afraid, I'm very strong now."

"Okay, okay, you are not my biological child. Stop eating. Put down the dishes and go find your mother." Zhou Ying said without even raising her eyelids at the meal.

Wang Siqi doesn't understand these jokes very much, but seeing her mother like that, she feels that she should be angry with her brother.

OK, my brother did something wrong again!

While she was busy eating, she stretched out her index finger on her left hand, shaved a few times on her face, and smiled at her brother with a breast sound: "Shame! Shame! Shame!"

Little guy, you can already take advantage of the situation if you are so big.
Chapter completed!