Ye Zi was having a lot of fun playing with the extended chicken duster, moving it left and right, and soon a thick layer of white silk formed on it.
It looks like freshly shredded marshmallow.
Ma Xiaoyan took the time out of her busy schedule to pull it off and threw it to feed the chickens. There were also hatched spider eggs and some dried mosquitoes on it.
I cleaned a large circle as if I was walking on a tightrope.
Yang Liansheng felt a little dizzy.
Holding the ladder, he slowly slid down.
When he saw Xiaoshan leaning steadily at the foot of the ladder, he was stunned.
"Aren't you in charge of the chicken coop?"
Xiaoshan smiled shyly.
"I'm almost done..."
Yang Liansheng raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?"
His eyes moved to the chicken coop in the yard.
Xiao Luan, who had quietly followed over at some point, pulled the straw in the chicken coop into pieces.
The chickens cackled in fear.
He defecated several times very wildly.
Xiao Luan kicked him left and right until half of the yard was covered with dirt.
Xiaoshan's hands trembled.
Unable to control his inner anger, he shouted, "Yang Fengluan!"
"Ah..." Xiao Luan just picked up the egg in his hand.
Frightened by this, it fell back into the nest.
Separate the shell and eggs.
Xiaoshan was silent for a moment.
Sure enough, after a while, the younger brother's cry for his parents was heard.
The chicken duster in Ma Xiaoyan's hand was just right.
Give the disobedient kid a good lesson.
A scene of harmony.
Zhao San stood at the door, not knowing whether to go in or out.
After looking at it for a long time, he finally called out, "Liansheng!"
Xiaoshan turned his head and looked, reminding Yang Liansheng, "Brother! He's looking for you again..."
Yang Liansheng wiped his hands with the wet towel from the bucket, wrung it dry and handed it to Xiaoshan.
"Clean the ladder and have Ye Zi return it..."
Xiaoshan nodded.
Take it obediently.
Yang Liansheng walked up to Zhao San and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"
Zhao San touched his head.
"I brought you the things you asked me to bring..."
Behind him were several bags of snacks and dried fruits.
They are all New Year’s goods.
Yang Liansheng pursed his lips.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
"Thanks. How much?"
"Hey, why are we talking about money between brothers? It's so hurtful..."
"How much?" Yang Liansheng's serious voice carried a sense of oppression.
Zhao San's face darkened.
He said against his will, "Ten dollars!"
The rolled-up Great Unity was then handed over.
Zhao San said something more.
"Are you going to your grandfather's house for the New Year this year?"
"Well! If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when I get back..."
The man's attitude was cold, and Zhao San's words, "Why don't you come to my house to celebrate the New Year," were stuck in his throat.
It's a busy time.
Without even having time to exchange a few polite words, Yang Liansheng turned around and went back into the house.
Zhao San had no choice but to leave.
Yang Kaixing was washing clothes in the yard. When she saw her husband coming back, she eagerly asked, "How is it? What did Liansheng say..."
Zhao San felt somewhat dejected.
"What are you talking about? You didn't even give me a chance to speak. Here, money..."
Zhao San took out the money from his pocket, but was stunned when he handed it over.
He twirled his fingers.
That's right.
Two great unity.
A bitter smile appeared on his lips.
This is really clear enough!!
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