Chapter 981: Warm Autumn (8)

Pink Rose Love: Warm Autumn (Waru Alan)

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Yu'er was very unhappy, "If you grow up like them, you won't be able to see people" offended her. She said: If you really have the ability, don't talk about it on paper, you don't need to fight for the equality of three wives and four concubines like men in the old society, as long as you can marry a second master and go home, I will obey you.

I've never been uncommon for anyone to admire, why should I marry the second master? The second master is the same role as the second wife? Who now sees the second wife and his wife eat and live together and love the same sisters? The master is the kind of person who wants to be served, and my husband is willing to serve me, and I still think he is in the way, how can I marry a master and come back to serve? I am not so cheap!

A pot full of water was boiling, but my husband didn't know what to do with the chicken: "Why don't you call your classmate and ask him to come over early to help kill the chicken." ”

The classmates I haven't seen for 26 years went to the Central Party School to participate in training, how could I ask people if they would kill chickens. I had to say, then you can go out to eat.

The son supported going out to eat, saying, "It is very immoral for you to entertain others at home to eat 'three nos' products." ”

My husband said, "It's too expensive to go out to eat alcohol, and it's not good to drink." I eat it at home, and I'll go buy branded food. ”

The old classmates couldn't see a trace of the past. The husband and he drank and talked happily again, and the two rushed to talk as if they were old friends who met and quarreled every day.

The old classmate began to say that I took advantage of my husband, and later said, "Actually, I have a bad impression of Beijingers and Beipiao, you are different, and you have a ...... family atmosphere", and finally said that my husband took advantage of it, and he took into account the difference between the north and the south, and estimated that I would not adapt to the climate in the north and gave up......

"Where did you get to this level?" I wondered, how can men be so virtuous when they drink alcohol? Listening to the little brother-in-law, Renqing drank too much and said to him: We almost became burdens...... In fact, there is no shadow at all. I guess I never thought about it, it's just a kind of improvised compliment on the wine table.

After my husband was woken up by the crowing of a rooster at four o'clock, he made up his mind to kill the chicken.

After sharpening the knife for an hour, I poured wine on the chicken, trying to make it drunk and incapacitated, and asked me to help. I taught him to put the chicken wings together and clamp the tiger's mouth with his left hand, lift the chicken head with his right hand and give it to the index finger and thumb of his left hand to grasp the cockscomb, pluck the hair off his neck with his right hand, and then wipe the chicken neck with a knife with his right hand, put down the knife and lift the chicken feet, and drop the chicken blood into the bowl prepared in advance with salted water.

As a result, my husband tried for a long time, but he decided to step on the chicken wings with his feet, let me catch the chicken feet, he grabbed the chicken head with one hand and cut the chicken neck with the other hand, and cut back and forth more than a dozen knives, only bruises oozing blood and not cutting. Seeing that the chickens were really sinful, I had to take it over and do it myself.

I didn't expect that the knife after he sharpened it was not bladed at all, and it would be too cruel to delay for an extra minute at this time, so I had to use all my strength to open the mouth and release the blood.

Sister Xia has a good mouth, and as soon as she was plucking, she and her son arrived.

My husband said in a heartfelt manner: "A Mongolian and a Han Chinese, who should kill the chickens? Of course it's the Mongols!"

I asked my son to watch from the side, and he was very impatient: "Who's going to eat a chicken so hard now, you are a three-no product, and you should be punished!"

It seems that even if you can't marry a second master, you have to at least find a "table housekeeper" to help.