The next day, Ye Qingqing carried a large, frozen, fat chicken and rode her bicycle to the Lu family's house.

Six chickens died at once, and the refrigerator couldn't hold them all. The old lady froze four and salted two, but they couldn't be frozen for too long. The old lady cooked meat by the slice, so the six chickens would probably last her a year and a half, since they were already frozen and spoiled.

Moreover, the Ye family's refrigerator can't just be used to freeze chicken; there are also many other vegetables in it!

To Ye Qingqing's utter surprise, early in the morning, the old lady actually asked her to deliver chickens to the Lu family. It was truly as if the sun had risen in the west!

The old lady was actually doing this out of desperation; she couldn't finish the chicken, so she couldn't just throw it away, could she?

It can only be given away as a gift.

She didn't want to send chickens to anyone else, and after thinking it over, the only option was the Lu family. Lin Shufang's family was quite good, and they were Ye Qingqing's future in-laws, so sending a chicken there was only right.

Most importantly, the old lady is now extremely satisfied with Ye Qingqing.

If it weren't for Ye Qingqing's quick thinking, she might have really lost her life to that slutty widow.

"Where did this chicken come from? It's quite fat, and it has so many eggs inside!"

Lin Shufang was very surprised. This chicken was obviously not bought from the market. Chickens in the market are fed with feed, and the meat quality is completely different. Moreover, feed-fed chickens would never sell their laying hens.

"My grandma raised one, and she asked me to bring one over."

Ye Qingqing said with a grin, and then recounted the farce that had unfolded at the Ye family yesterday. Lin Shufang was so shocked that her mouth dropped open in disbelief.

"Shen Yanhong drugged your grandmother? How could she be so bold? My God!"

Such a plot had only been seen on TV, but she never expected to see one right in front of her. Shen Yanhong's actions completely overturned Lin Shufang's values.

Ye Qingqing sneered, "What wouldn't she dare to do? She'd stop at nothing to achieve her goals!"

The old man and Lin Shufang already knew about her kinship with the Sang family, but Lu Mo didn't tell them about Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong's despicable methods, only saying that the matter hadn't been investigated yet.

The old man had a fiery temper, and Lin Shufang couldn't hold back either. Telling them wouldn't help and might even arouse Ye Zhiguo's suspicion.

"Aunt Fang, the chicken isn't poisonous. It just ate some rhubarb and got diarrhea and died. Just cook it a little longer and it'll be fine."

Ye Qingqing said with a smile, "Although it's a dead chicken, it was killed right after it died, so it won't affect the quality of the meat. Besides, it's a domestic chicken that grew up eating vegetables and rice bran, so it'll be absolutely delicious!"

Lin Shufang smiled and said, "We'll have lunch at home. I stewed the whole chicken; it'll be enough for our family to eat."

With Tiedan around, there's no worry about food not finishing. No matter how many dishes she cooks, Tiedan can finish them all. There haven't been any leftovers at home for a long time!

Ye Qingqing giggled and ran to the house to find Lu Mo, wanting to report yesterday's achievements to him.

Lu Mo had heard Ye Qingqing's voice, which was as clear as a lark's, but he didn't come out. He knew that the girl would definitely come into the house later without knocking.

He smiled helplessly yet indulgently. Why did he now feel that it didn't matter if Ye Qingqing didn't knock on the door?

He was clearly the most disciplined person. In the military, if anyone entered his room without knocking, he would definitely punish them severely!

"Lu Mo, let me tell you..."

Ye Qingqing flew in lightly, and Tie Dan automatically retreated, taking Xiao Tong with him.

"Yesterday, Shen Yanhong's hand was broken by the old lady, and she also had a hole in her head. She can't go to work anymore..."

Ye Qingqing chattered on about the farce of last night, but Lu Mo frowned, not feeling happy at all.

The more Ye Zhiguo could endure, the more it showed how deep his cunning was, and how difficult he was to deal with!

Lu Mo was very worried about Ye Qingqing living next to such a venomous snake!