MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 60 kill the chicken

Jiang Shuangling came home with a big cock, just put down the things, and before everyone rested for a while, the two monkey children came back.

"Mom!"

"Sister!"

The two boys were jumping and running towards the house, the sun behind them was about to set, the clouds and waves were rolling in the sky, and the small hand squeaked open the yard door, banging on the back The small schoolbag hit the house.

Niu Jiadong silently ran to the house with his little schoolbag on his back.

"Are you back?" Jiang Shuangling walked out of the house to greet the two children, and as soon as she came out, she found that their children gave her a big gift.

Qi Yue had a big hole on his knee, the hole was the same size as the ripped jeans that became popular later, you can see the rounded knee of the little boy under the pants.

Jiang Shuangling was startled at first, but she was relieved when she found that the little guy had no scars on his knees.

It just scratched my pants.

She quickly glanced at Jiang Che and found that her brother's clothes had no holes.

"How did the clothes break?"

"Accidentally scratched."

"Ayue, do you want mom to patch your knees, or just sew it up for you?"

Qi Yue asked curiously, "Can you give me a tiger patch?"

Jiang Shuangling: "...I can sew a simple pattern for you, a little tiger head."

"That's great! Then help me sew a tiger!" Qi Yue's eyes twinkled, and even a little eager to try, even Jiang Che next to him heard it. Can't help but be fascinated.

When Jiang Shuangling saw this appearance, she thought that something was wrong, and she had to make a patch: "You can't deliberately damage your clothes? If you deliberately damage your clothes, I will help you. A tattered patch."

"Especially ugly, especially ugly kind."

Qi Yue: "..." He just wanted to make a hole in his left knee.

Jiang Che: "..." Brother Jiang was thinking of asking his sister to sew a leopard on his knee.

Jiang Shuangling hugged her chest and snorted in her heart when she saw the guilty conscience of these two people. If she hadn't taken precautions, there would have been scenes that made her laugh and cry.

"Okay, Ayue put down his pants first, I bought some popcorn, let's eat together."

Jiang Shuangling called the two children into the house to eat popcorn, opened a can of fruit, and gave each of the two little guys a bowl.

"Eat the popcorn first, then eat the canned sugar water and then eat the popcorn, it will not be sweet."

Jiang Shuangling squeezed the faces of the two little guys with a smile, and went to the room to show them the family photo they brought back today.

The four people in the photo are standing together, the two little guys are in front, she and Qi Heng are standing in the back, Qi Yue and Jiang Che are smiling brightly, her own face The top was also full of smiles, and the corner of Qi Heng's mouth twitched upwards slightly.

It's an extra sweet-looking photo.

These four photos are family photos in different poses and positions, some are standing, some are sitting, and some are holding two children, each of them is warm and beautiful Sweet picture.

I can't tell that when their family went out to take pictures early in the morning, they still had three bitter faces.

Jiang Shuangling is glad that she took her children to buy candy first, so she was able to take such a sweet photo.

Wait for a family photo and buy candy.

"You look at it for a while, then let's hang it on the wall." Jiang Shuangling suddenly remembered what she forgot.

She remembered to buy other things in the department store, except for the photo frame.

But it's okay, next time you go to Rongcheng, buy a photo frame, and then put the photo on the wall at home.

"I also bought a stationery box for the two of you today. Let's go and have a look in the room."

The two children shouted "wow wow", after reading the family portrait, they ran back to the small room to see their new stationery box, all of them were not happy.

Seeing the smiling faces of the children, Jiang Shuangling couldn't help laughing.

She grabbed a handful of popcorn herself, put them into her mouth one by one, looked down at the family portrait in her hand, and tapped on Qi Heng's face, the man's eyebrows were very photogenic, The Three Courts and Five Eyes are born very well, and the clean and neat facial features make it impossible to pick out any faults.

Jiang Shuangling couldn't help but take a few more glances, and kept sketching the other person's outline in her mind. The more she saw the photos, the more she wanted to see him.

"You can come back soon, the organization needs you."

Jiang Shuangling expects this guy to come back soon, the family is still waiting for this man to come back and show off his skills.

Jiang Shuangling did not witness the scene of Qi Heng killing the duck last time, but this time she wanted to see how Qi Heng killed the chicken neatly.

Of course, the chicken feathers also need to be handled by the commander Qi.

The children happily read the stationery box and ran out of the house with some sliced ​​radishes to feed the rabbits. Similarly, the two children saw the big rooster tied to the ground.

The bought big **** Jiang Shuangling did not bring into the kitchen, but threw it under the eaves outside. She felt that killing chickens had a strong taste, so it was more appropriate to kill chickens outside the house. No need to clean up.

"Sister, the big **** is tied."

Jiang Che and Qiyue Rabbit didn't even look at it, but squatted beside the big **** to study, the big **** was tied with his legs and could only lie there honestly , making an occasional screeching sound.

They also keep chickens and ducks at home, but their chickens have not grown up yet, and they are not ready to eat.

"This chicken is so big."

"Bigger than our chickens."

"Can it lay eggs?"

Jiang Shuangling: "...this is a rooster, children, look at its beautiful fiery red cockscomb. It is the big rooster that will get up early in the morning and croak, and the rooster will not lay eggs."

"Why are you throwing it here?"

Qi Yue asked curiously, "Did you pick it up? Are you lame?"

Jiang Shuangling thought to herself a silly child, how can there be so many beautiful things in the world, picking up a chicken in this era is like a pie falling from the sky, "I bought it, this is the chicken I bought outside, Let's make chicken soup tonight."

"I'll give each of you a big drumstick."

Qi Yue and Jiang Che couldn't help swallowing their saliva, regardless of whether it was chicken, duck or fish, as long as it was meat, the children were greedy.

"You wait first, I'll cook the rice." Jiang Shuangling ran into the kitchen, cooked the rice first, then washed the red dates, soaked a bowl of white fungus, she While waiting for a certain man to come back, he tore open the white fungus with great interest.

Tear up the white fungus to make it easier to boil.

She put the white fungus soup on the pot and simmered it slowly.

The horn sounded several times in the setting sun, the evening wind occasionally brought the aftermath of collective singing in the distance, the sun sank into the west mountain, the light and shadow between the heaven and the earth were gray, as if covered with a veil , the faces of people outside are not very clear.

The big **** in leggings was still lying all alone under the eaves, and a few halos from the room shone on its dark tail feathers.

"Sister, do you want to feed it some rice?" Jiang Xiaodi and Qi Yue couldn't help but look around the chicken again, because it was already dark and they were hungry, so they hesitated I'm wondering if I should feed this solitary chicken to be slaughtered.

Jiang Shuangling: "...It shouldn't be necessary."

Jiang Shuangling looked up at the sky outside, and finally found that her bad premonition came true, Qi Heng didn't come back when he should have come back early, when he didn't need to come back early, he would always Inexplicably, he was found in the yard.

She leaned against the door, let out a long sigh, and then chewed on a popcorn, thinking that this is probably eight to nine times out of ten in life.

Everything doesn't go according to people's wishes.

Qi Yue also ate a handful of popcorn, although the popcorn tasted delicious, sweet and fragrant, but the more he ate, the more he wanted to eat something salty to dilute his mouth. Sweet, especially now that it's almost time for dinner.

These little boys want to eat vegetables and meat more than sweet popcorn!

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

I didn't expect a big rooster to be bought back, and it was a prophecy.

Jiang Shuangling couldn't help rubbing her stomach. In fact, she was also a little hungry. The more popcorn she ate, the more unsatisfied she was, and the more she wanted to eat meat, a vicious circle.

Qi Yue tilted his head and asked, "Mom, when will we eat chicken?"

"Your dad hasn't come back yet."

"Can we eat chicken when Dad comes back?"

Jiang Shuangling squatted at the door, resting her chin on her hands, hesitatingly said, "If your father doesn't come back, who will kill the chicken?"

Who kills the chicken is a serious problem.

She has never killed chickens since she was a child, and she also doesn't know how to pluck chicken feathers. After decades, she can directly buy fresh chickens from merchants to help them deal with them. How can she still know **** chickens.

Qi Yue: "…"

Jiang Che: "…"

The two little boys turned their expectant eyes to Jiang Shuangling, as if to say: Leader, you do things

"But I won't..."

Inexplicably, Jiang Shuangling felt a heavy pressure on her shoulders, which made her chest tight. She looked down at her watch, and Qi Heng hadn't come back by this time.

She thought about it before, if Qi Heng didn't come back by this last time, she could only roll up her sleeves and do it herself.

Otherwise, could this big **** stay at home and watch, feed some rice and save it for later?

I can't delay any longer, it will be too late. After thinking about it, Jiang Shuangling, who made a decision, ran to the kitchen to boil the hot water, and then ran out with a kitchen knife. The two children ran in and out after her.

Because the matter of eating chicken is entangled in my heart, the two children are not interested in doing other things.

Standing outside the house, Jiang Shuangling, holding a kitchen knife, felt that the kitchen knife in her hand was heavy, so she couldn't help but looked down at the blade, afraid of what would happen if the neck of the big **** kept cutting off later ?

…Is it better to sharpen the knife?

Otherwise, torturing people is also torturing chickens.

She pointed to the big rooster on the ground and asked the two children, "Are you two afraid of seeing chickens killed?"

Qi Yue shook his head: "A man is not afraid of anything."

Jiang Che: "I'm a man too."

Jiang Shuangling: "..." I think you two men just want to eat chicken.

"Then...you help me kill a chicken together. If your father doesn't come back, we can only be self-reliant." Up to now, the three of them can only be self-reliant.

"A Yue, A Che, come and help the chicken." Jiang Shuangling naturally did not dare to let the two children touch the kitchen knife, so the only person to kill the chicken could be herself.

Qi Yue, a strong child, helped the chicken up, Jiang Che pressed its wings, Jiang Shuangling looked at the picture in front of her, hesitantly raised the knife in her hand, and another Come and pick up the bowl of chicken blood.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

Although she has never seen a pig run, she has eaten pork. She recalls the process of killing chickens in her mind. It seems that before wiping her neck, she usually pulls off a few strands of chicken feathers on her neck. This will make it easier to remove the knife.

So Jiang Shuangling put down the knife, let the children press the chicken, and first pulled a few pinch of chicken feathers.

During this process, you can feel the struggle of the big cock, but Qi Yue is strong enough to hold a big **** firmly.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

The knife is now ready.

She raised the kitchen knife in her hand again, for some reason, she was still a little flustered.

Jiang Che: "...Sister??"

Qi Yue: "Mom?"

Jiang Shuangling was stunned for a moment. She was about to ask what happened to the two children, and by the way, delayed the time of killing the chickens. Who knew that at this moment, she suddenly saw the eyes of the two children looking towards the courtyard gate. Trembling, he turned sharply and looked back.

Qi Heng pushed open the courtyard door, looked at the three of them expressionlessly, and said calmly, "What are you doing?"

It is also fortunate that he is someone who has seen big scenes. Seeing chicken feathers all around, his wife is not panicking at all with a kitchen knife.

The two children stared at him.

As soon as Jiang Shuangling saw this man, she was a little angry, and when you needed you, you didn't come back in time.

Especially when her kitchen knife was half-raised and killed out of thin air, Jiang Shuangling was a little annoyed and angry, so she had a dark face and said in a low voice: "Your wife, children, wife and brother are planning to kill Chicken business."

Jiang Che and Qi Yue nodded cooperatively, little Jiang Che rolled up his sleeves, and the big **** imprisoned by Qi Yue showed his presence and tried to flutter Take a wing.

Qi Yue, who was staying at him, sneezed a few times.

Qi Yue, this arrogant cub's voice is really immature, for a while, in the quiet night, only his continuous sneezing can be heard.

The corner of Qi Heng's mouth twitched: "...killing chickens?"

"That's right." Jiang Shuangling, who was holding the kitchen knife, nodded calmly, "I believe you have seen—"

Qi Heng: "…"

Qi Heng's eyes swept over his wife holding the knife, as well as his son and younger brother holding a chicken. After pursing his lower lip, he said helplessly, "I'll come."

After a man has been around for a long time, no one can put on a dog expression.

"Okay, Comrade Qi Heng, the great cause of the organization is temporarily handed over to you, children, let's wash our hands first."

"I'll help you bring out the hot water in a while, you can also dispose of the chicken feathers, Comrade Qi Heng."

"Comrade Jiang Che and Comrade Qi Yue, you must cheer for Comrade Qi Heng."

I hope that people will of course not forget to post a few more rainbow farts in the past. Other people's things have not started, so let's "come on" first.

Comrade Qi Yuexiao and Jiang Chexiao understood and said happily, "Come on, Dad."

"Come on, brother-in-law."

"Chicken at night!"

The two children cheered for a while, then ran into the house without any hesitation, and followed Jiang Shuangling to the kitchen to wash their hands.

Porcelain bowls waiting to be filled.

Qi Heng: "…"

Big Cock: "Grumbling..."

After Qi Heng came back, everything was much easier for Jiang Shuangling. She asked the man to kill the chicken for her, diligently removed the feathers, and then used a knife to remove the internal organs of the chicken. Cut off.

The speed of this man is unquestionable, and soon a bowl of prepared chicken appeared on the cutting board in the kitchen.

Jiang Shuangling put the chicken into the pot carefully, and threw the **** slices, red dates, wolfberry and the like into the soup.

Her heart trembled a little, although the price of this chicken is a bit expensive, but this is a genuine chicken.

This kind of chicken is reluctant to use other methods, and returning to the most primitive stew is worthy of its cooking method.

No need to add too much seasoning, too much seasoning will cover its original tenderness, especially this is rooster chicken.

Before the soup was ready, the sweet aroma of chicken soup began to spread in the kitchen. When they came out, the two children, Jia Qiheng, felt that the white fungus soup was tasteless.

They are neither noisy nor noisy at the moment, and they have no intention to listen to the sound from the radio at all. They are all sitting at the dinner table quietly and attentively, waiting to eat chicken.

Qi Yue was very anxious, lying on the table hugging his face and rubbing, feeling a little regretful.

Then you don't have to wait so late for chicken.

Isn’t that just killing chickens? Who will not, he will be together.

"Have you cooked yet?"

"I'm so hungry..."

“Have you finished your popcorn yet?”

…

Jiang Shuangling walked out of the kitchen, walked to the dining table and sat down, in the same posture as Qi Yue and Jiang Che next to her, with her hands on her cheeks, she was listlessly waiting for the chicken soup to be ready. I'm hungry after smelling this scent.

Only Qi Heng was sitting there with a straight waist and a straight posture.

Jiang Shuangling glared at Qi Heng several times, thinking that it was because you came back too late, so our family has not been able to eat meat until now.

You have to reflect, Comrade Qi Heng.

Qi Heng received her eyes, "?"

After a while, Qi Heng glanced at Qi Yue, who was almost his shrunken version of Comrade Qi Yue and sat up straight, and Jiang Che next to him sat involuntarily. Straight body.

Jiang Shuangling: "..." Even she couldn't help sitting up straight.

What the **** is going on with this dog man? That's not what her eyes mean, does their family need to wait for chicken to be so upright?

"It's delicious, sister, is the chicken ready?" Jiang Che asked, clutching his stomach, he was really hungry.

As soon as he asked the question, the two next to him immediately turned to Jiang Shuangling at the same time.

Jiang Shuangling lowered her head and glanced at her watch. It was a pity that it was not yet, "No..."

The two children sighed sadly.

"It's delicious."

Smell and can't eat, it's just torture.

The aroma of their chicken soup wafted outside the house, blown away by the cold wind outside, dispersed into bursts of aroma, and also drifted to the house next door.

, what are you cooking next door?"

"The taste of chicken soup." Wang Xueshu said.

"This is not a festival day, what kind of chicken is there to eat? Is it a happy event?"

“…who knows?”

"Daughter-in-law, I see Qi Heng's daughter-in-law next door, her cooking skills are not bad compared to Sister Song, do you want to learn from her? We can't always eat in the cafeteria, I'm getting tired of eating it." Although the big pot of rice in the cafeteria is not unpalatable, it can't bear to eat like them every day.

Eating delicious food every day makes me feel tired.

"Go to the kitchen and cook by yourself."

He took his hand and fanned his cheek, "I cook? A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, I'm a big man, how can I cook well?"

"What's wrong with men? Men can't cook? If you want to eat your own, then you can cook it yourself."

He sighed, Xiaozhi persuaded his hard-hearted beautiful wife with reason and emotion, his tone was full of regret and rich feelings: "We need it no matter what. A little bit of fireworks, otherwise every time I go home, I will smell the smell of other people's food."

When can I smell the aroma of my own food.

"The kitchen at home is wasted." They have no shortage of spatulas at home, but no one uses them.

He couldn't help but sigh and sigh: "My biggest wish in my life is to be able to eat a meal made by my daughter-in-law."

Wang Xueshu: "This wish is not difficult to achieve, you go to the cooking class to marry a new one."

He: "The cooking classes are all men, who should I marry? Besides, I already married you."

"It's enough for me to marry a daughter-in-law."

Wang Xueshu hummed a few times: "If you marry me, you will suffer by yourself. I don't use the kitchen at home, and I also think it's a waste. Old He, you just go to the cooking class to learn how to cook. , Last time I saw Sister-in-law Song distribute fish at the house next door, and she said she would distribute one to me, but I didn't know how to do it, so I didn't want it at that time, but I actually really wanted to eat fish."

"If you are good at cooking, we can cook whatever we want to eat." Wang Xueshu was almost persuaded by Head He, she eats the food in the cafeteria every day, and she can't stand it anymore Yes, but her understanding and thoughts were completely different from what Head He wanted.

The more Wang Xueshu talked, the more she felt that their family was very suitable for cooking!

I usually eat the food in the cafeteria. If Lao He gets home early from get off work, then Lao He cooks!

He pointed to himself: "I still cook?"

"Yeah, I eat in the cafeteria every day, and the cafeteria is just those dishes that take turns, I'm getting tired of eating, you can make something fresh, or let's go to Mrs. Song too Order doubanjiang, the doubanjiang will be full of flavor when fried." Although Wang Xueshu is not a person who wants to satisfy her appetite, she does miss the doubanjiang of Mrs. Song's house.

He felt a sense of doubt in his life, he blinked his eyes, and asked himself in a trance: "Can I cook? Isn't it usually done by women?"

Wang Xueshu ruffled the hair behind her, and immediately said, "Have you forgotten what you said? Who said just now that the cooking classes are all men? Your cooking classes are all men. , isn't it a man's job to cook?"

"The food in the cafeteria is also made by men. What we eat every day is the food made by men. You are also a man.

He: "...is that so?"

"Of course." Wang Xueshu answered in a firm tone.

He: "The one next door surnamed Qi doesn't cook."

Wang Xueshu: "..." Why is this big idiot so unprofessional, Bai talked a lot of nonsense with him.

Wang Xueshu clasped her arms very calmly and asked, "Who said that the next-door battalion commander Qi would not cook? Did you see it?"

He: "Isn't it all the dishes made by his wife?"

"There is an exception to everything. Whoever said that his daughter-in-law cooks, he will not cook for his battalion commander. Maybe he comes back early, and he is the one who cooks."

He thought of Qi Heng's face, he suddenly let out a "haha" in his heart, and decided through gritted teeth: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, if he goes to the kitchen to cook, he will be killed. I don't believe it."

Is the food cooked by this guy edible?

Wang Xueshu: “…”

In fact, she didn't really believe that Qi Heng could cook. It was really hard to imagine such a stern face wearing an apron and cooking in the kitchen.

Indeed, do others dare to eat the dishes he made?

But I can't say that in front of my old man.

"Don't believe it, maybe he has really entered the kitchen, or I'll go ask Sister Jiang tomorrow."

"If he can enter the kitchen, you will take me to the cooking class tomorrow to learn how to cook, and let your daughter-in-law come to taste your cooking."

Wang Xueshu felt that she could find time tomorrow to communicate with Jiang Shuangling.

He said, "Okay, I'll ask Qi Heng tomorrow."

He secretly decided to find Qi Heng to find out.

But...

How to detect the tone of Qi Heng, the soft and hard guy? Can't let a fart come out, what can I find out from his mouth?

If you ask him directly: Do you cook?

According to his understanding of Qi Heng, maybe he was too lazy to give him a look or answer.

Then the devil knows whether he cooks or not?

He headed a little.

However, Head He thought about it, he can honestly go to the kitchen to cook with this guy who doesn't eat hard and soft?

The sun hits the west.

He felt at ease now, "When you chat with Sister Jiang, you can learn how to cook from her casually?"

"Speaking of which, our children haven't eaten the food made by her mother."

Wang Xueshu replied: "Speaking of which, our children have never eaten the food made by her father."

He: "…"