It’s so expensive, it’s better to go to the market and buy a half-month-old duck. Then you can happily buy it home and ask your wife to cook it for you and cook it properly.
It was a scene where the wife was cute and the duck was delicious, the children were happy and the soup was delicious, and the whole family was happy and harmonious.
Not to mention how happy I am.
It can be said that as long as there is one duck, the whole family can eat happily, enjoy themselves, be satisfied, and gain a full sense of happiness. It can be said that it is simply a family happiness.
Not to mention that for the current price of one leg, you can go to the market and buy two half-moon ducks. If you buy these two half-moon ducks, your family can eat them all at the beginning of the month and in the middle of the month.
There is something to eat, and I don’t know how good it will be. It is a family happiness.
But now, if each person buys one duck leg here, a family will have to buy four duck legs.
These four legs are equivalent to eating eight big ducks that are about one and a half months old.
This price, these eight legs, is equivalent to eating eight big ducks at once, and eating up all the happiness in half a year.
Moreover, how can one eat this small duck leg so satisfactorily and happily?
Comparing this in Qi Ge's heart and thinking in Hua'er's heart, for the Qi Ge family, buying a few duck legs here seems to be too uneconomical, too expensive, and a waste of money.
But in the hearts of the Qi Ge couple, just when they were wandering around and feeling that it was a waste, the enthusiasm of Mo Zhilun and others was extremely excited and enthusiastic, which was the opposite mentality to the Qi Ge couple.
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After a good show, Mo Zhilun saw that everyone liked the duck legs very much. He saw that everyone was lingering over the fragrance in the air and they were all interested in the duck legs. Everyone's faces were full of excitement.
Excited and salivating.
The craving for food is extremely strong, and everyone looks forward to eating duck legs.
People's hearts are drawn to it, and they make up their mind at once and decide to buy it.
As soon as the decision was made, Mo Zhilun nodded to confirm how many duck legs he wanted to buy, and to see if the people were separated.
The number of people was the same as when we set out. We had just counted the heads and were counting the money and were about to buy.
But when Qi Ge saw that Mo Zhilun had invited their family inside, he quickly came over to stop them.
Qi Ge hurriedly took a lunge, using his Qinggong skills. As he moved, he grabbed Mo Zhilun's hand that was counting the money and said, "Brother Mo, no, that's too polite. Our family doesn't like to eat duck."
Mo Zhilun was in the mood of counting money. He felt a little unhappy when he was suddenly interrupted. He couldn't help but responded a little domineeringly: "It's rare to eat. If you enjoy it, why not eat it?"
Qi Ke and Qi Qi, who were also looking forward to the duck legs, heard that they did not agree with their father's statement. Qi Ke shouted cutely: "No, no, our family likes to eat duck very much. My sister and I both do."
I like the duck made by my mother. The duck made by my mother is delicious, isn’t it, sister?”
Qiqi said: "Yeah."
The childhood of ancient people, at the age of seven or eight, was mostly pure and innocent.
Qi Ke has been favored since he was a child, and he is more pure and innocent.
What he said was also pure.
After praising his mother's cooking skills, Qi Ke raised his head proudly and said innocently to his father Qi Ge: "Whenever the osmanthus blooms, wouldn't it be great if my mother would make the delicious duck?"
Have you eaten? Everyone in our town knows that, dad, you often tell others that you like to eat it. The duck made by mom is very delicious. It is a rare delicacy in the world. When you meet people, you always praise mom for cooking it.
Isn’t it as delicious as it is from a hundred miles away?”
This lovely, pure, childish compliment made Qi Ke think he was defending his mother.
In fact, at this moment, it was like the sharpest sword, slashing and slashing, and the fierce light and shadow of the sword was cutting into pieces the fragile self-esteem of his parents.
Most of the children in ancient small towns were late bloomers, but they were outspoken and unscrupulous, and the truth hurt people. Many of their words often left people speechless.
Qi Ke is like this now, and is stunned by what everyone says.
He also took his mother Hua'er's hand and started waving it innocently and cutely. While waving it, he said: "Mom, mom, do you think so? Really? The duck you made tastes great. It's better than this duck."
The legs are delicious and even more fragrant, right?"
Qike's magical and sincere children's truth has magical power and silences everything adults say.
All fell into deep thought.
Qi Ke continued: "Then the ducks are thrown into the water. Mom, you are not willing to throw them away at all. You will also use these ducks to be poured into the water and make them all into old duck vermicelli soup. The taste is famous far and wide, and those who are lucky enough to have eaten it are
They all say a feast, a feast, a feast. Everyone will say three feasts. It shows how much people who have eaten it love it. It is a unique specialty in our town, don’t you think so, mom? "
Hearing what her son said, she exposed his father's lies on the spot and unreasonably dismantled his father. My mother was a little embarrassed, a little heartbroken, and a little unbearably sad.
You must know that what was lingering in the hearts of Qi Ge and his wife at that time was not just the price of these duck legs. They were also worried about the tickets to the paradise and their livelihood in the next few days.
Very sad.
Hua'er knelt down, with a hint of tactful sobs and helplessness in her tone. She gently caressed the hair of Qi'er and Ke'er, and said softly: "Ke'er likes to eat duck made by her mother. Mom can't make duck."
, the duck legs made by my mother are not as delicious as these duck legs, and my mother doesn’t like to eat duck either.”
Qi Ke didn't know what his mother meant by this, but after all, he was eight years old. From everyone's silence, he seemed to understand something. He no longer announced loudly, but just spoke in a very soft voice with a weak voice. Others almost
The inaudible voice said: "Mom is lying."
The scene is touching, very sincere, and makes people cry. It makes people's eyes moisten, and makes people feel like crying.
However, this scene is very touching.
It is also a bit too sad and makes people cry.
But this is a sadness that makes people cry, a sadness that is enough to make people cry.
In fact, for Qi Ge and his wife, it was only because of Qi Ke's childish talk that Huaerliu left only three points of sadness. The other seven points of sadness had already been deeply buried in the hearts of Qi Ge and his wife.
Already.
After listening to Qi Ke's words, Mo Zhilun was lost for a while. Then he came back to his senses and thought that in this world, who doesn't like to eat duck? It is better to eat the palace duck legs that are so fragrant.
Ignoring Qi Ge's gently obstructing hand, he continued to count money.
Qi Ge's stop was ignored, which was a bit embarrassing.
But at this time, Qi Ge was already very embarrassed about staying at Mo Zhilun's house. At this time, he just thought that he would be even more embarrassed if he still ate such expensive snacks from others. Of course, he could only
He kept resolutely refusing to accept it.
And looking at the amount that Mo Zhilun still counted out, it seemed that the number was still based on the number of people counted before, and he still had to buy a duck leg for everyone.
Seeing this, Qi Ge quickly shied away again, and this time without any politeness, he gently pressed his hand on Mo Zhilun's palm where he was counting the money, and stopped him directly.