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Chapter 295 Good Day

Zhao Luoyang brought back nine big roosters, but he didn't get enough points.

Sixteen households, each wants one.

The big rooster had shiny hair and a particularly majestic red comb. After being released, it crowed with its chest raised and looked very proud. Being able to buy a chicken was something I had never dared to think about before.

"I used to have one at home. It's not as big as this one, but it's just as beautiful."

Children don't hide anything in their hearts and talk happily.

This big rooster gave them an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It was a nostalgia for the days before the move. When they moved, all the chickens and ducks at home were sold and all the money was spent on the road. I don’t know how many times they felt that life was a waste of time.

I can't see the end, but now...

These things have come back one after another, and the days seem to have seen the light of day.

Mrs. Cao's nose was a little sore, and she felt like she had to be left on the road when she left. But she made it to Taozhou alive, and now she has made money again. Meeting the Zhao family on this road was really a blessing for their family.

A few families got the news late and couldn't buy it. The adults didn't think so. Anyway, they had money and they could just go to the city to catch it when they had time. However, the children felt wronged and seemed to have missed a great thing. One by one,

They all pursed their lips.

But when they saw pork, the children became energetic again.

Luo Zhenniang and Zhao Luoyang hurriedly helped Old Mrs. Yang, and Old Mrs. Yang waved her hands to show that she was fine.

"That old beast," said Mrs. Yang, "will definitely come and ask for money. Do you believe it?"

Zhao Xueli and Zhao Xuejing immediately said: "If he does something like that, we will definitely not pay attention to him."

Old Mrs. Yang said: "The old beast also taught me this time. I have to keep my eyes open to distinguish between good and bad people. If I know a few words and read a few books, then it is considered good? Bah, my heart is bad, and it will be bad if I continue to study.

It's no use, it would be a good thing for us if he left early and it would save us a few years of trouble."

Everyone responded and gave way one after another.

Old Mrs. Yang continued: "I used to covet that your father was a scholar. I thought that after marrying him, I would not become blind, and I wanted him to teach me how to read. But he disliked me for being a womanizer and refused to agree.

A while ago I was thinking that after so many years with him, serving him back and forth, he finally rolled it all up and left me with nothing."

Old Mrs. Yang said: "What do you want to accept? He has already written a divorce letter and remarried. He has nothing to do with me for a long time. As long as you don't be soft-hearted towards him, we can do whatever we want."

Mrs. Yang shouted: "Let those who haven't bought a rooster come and choose first."

Zhao Xuejing opened the oilcloth to reveal the meat they bought at the market. For a moment when the oilcloth was opened, the sixteen households of villagers gathered around became quiet because no one could care to talk anymore and all their eyes were looking at that

pork.

Zhao Luoyang's lips curved up and he smiled: "It's good to know, but I also have to thank the system. Without the system, I wouldn't be able to speak."

As soon as he said this, he felt his mother glance at him, and then shook her head. Then she looked at Sister Luo, and then she smiled again.

"Yep."

"It's said that Nai has hidden money, at least several hundred coins. Zhao Qikun has an idea. It's best to ask so as not to suffer a loss."

Everyone in the Zhao family nodded.

These words made everyone laugh. Zhao Xueli and Zhao Xuejing looked at each other and knew that I had completely put this matter aside.

One pig was divided among sixteen households. It looked like there was a lot of meat, and it was quickly sold out. However, everyone left a big pig head, one piece of lean meat, and one piece of fat meat for the Zhao family. Anyway, all the good meat they could think of was given to them.

The Zhao family stayed.

Shi Jiu was silent for a moment and said: "You and I...the system is very lucky to have met you. If it had been someone else, I would have been unable to complete the task and I would have disappeared."

The Zhao family brought back a lot of meat, but as Zhao Luoyang said, his family didn't want too much. In addition to the Zhao family, there were also Mr. Song and Mr. Song.

The Zhao family also entered the house.

Zhao Luoyang responded: "Zhao Qikun has brought down this family. In the future, everyone will only get better and better, especially my grandma."

Geshi pulled it, and Zhao Yuanbao stopped.

Zhao Luoyang looked at her breasts carefully. There was not much resentment on her face, so she felt relieved.

"Such a big boar must have hundreds of kilograms of meat."

"really big."

The matter was over. Mrs. Yang stood up in a hurry to clean up the pig's head. To be honest, the old beast was not as important as the pig's head in her heart.

Widow Xie smiled and said, "My aunt will still choose."

Fengxia Village was very lively that night, and every family's kitchen was burning hot, and everyone was busy until very late.

The first person to choose the meat was Mrs. Wei. But looking at the whole pig, Mrs. Wei didn't know which piece to choose. She also wanted to feed it to her grandchildren, boil some oil, and pickle it.

Meat.

After the two of them finished speaking, Zhao Xueyi said belatedly: "Me too."

This time they bought a whole pig. The red meat and white fat made people greedy when they saw it, and everyone swallowed it in dismay.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yang suddenly laughed.

Although Mrs. Yang kept saying by the side: "Our family has enough rice, please hurry up and get it."

Zhao Xueli heard what his mother said, so he said: "Do we have to be prepared this time to collect the money..."

Old Mrs. Yang said: "But you are his sons after all. According to the law, if he comes to visit you in the future, you have to keep him. But you don't have to do some things too seriously. Serving him doesn't have to be like serving your mother. There are bad things.

Give him good things, cool things but not warm things. In short, just as he has treated you all these years, you should also treat him the same way."

Zhao Xueli, Zhao Xuejing, Luo Zhenniang and others all paid attention to Old Mrs. Yang's expression, fearing that Old Mrs. Yang would be very angry.

After closing the door and seeing everyone there, Zhao Luoyang first told them about their encounter with Tao Erzhu and the contents of Tao Erzhu's letter. She and her third uncle also listened in general.

They didn't send meat to the Song family, they wanted to wait until her milk was ready and bring it over directly.

Niu Daochang and Ding Maosheng washed their hands and prepared to share the meat with everyone.

"Look, I have children and grandchildren, and that money is nothing. The most important thing is that we, as a family, get together."

Zhao Xueli sighed in his heart, this was because he disliked him.

After the pork was finished, everyone began to distribute grain and cloth. These things were distributed quickly.

Everyone nodded. Little Zhao Yuanbao didn't understand what it meant at first, but seeing his parents nodding, he also started to shake his little head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Now I've figured it out, who said he didn't leave anything behind? He picked up the least important things and took them away, leaving all the valuable ones behind."

Everyone still didn't take it all, which is all recognition and gratitude to the Zhao family.

Zhao Luoyang felt that there was a tacit understanding and connection between her and Shi Jiu, probably because they were the only ones in the world who knew about the existence of the system.

It took her a long time to make up her mind: "I want this piece, the fat one." If one meal wasn't enough, she still had to boil it to get more oil.

After busying for a while, everything was finally done, and the sixteen families returned home happily.

Mrs. Feng looked at it and muttered subconsciously: "This pig is good. It has a lot of fat and is also big."

The Zhao Xueli brothers then responded.

Shi Jiu said: "Nai is different. She has a more open-minded temperament than anyone else."

"That's it," said Mrs. Yang. "The better we live, the angrier he becomes. If he dares to come to Taozhou, I will teach him how to behave."

Zhao Yuanbao kept looking at his big cock, and his eyes were so sleepy that he finally fell asleep with his head tilted.

But the next morning, the children in Fengxia Village all got up early because the sound of roosters crow was finally heard in the village.

Every household was cooking by the fire, and some people were boiling the meat cut last night into oil, and the aroma wafted through the village.

Zhao Luoyang was dressed and ready to follow Luo Zhenniang and the others to the village. As soon as he got on the donkey cart, he heard Shi Jiu say: "Someone is coming this way. Can you see if they are coming to the village?"

Zhao Luoyang raised her eyes and looked forward carefully. When the three people got closer, she recognized them. They were the shopkeepers of Xue Ji's shop.


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