Fu Canghong took the milk tea and squeezed it for a long time but couldn't squeeze it open.
"Let me help you open it." Chu Chenyin stretched out his hand and prepared to help her open the bottle cap.
Who knew that Fu Kanghong would directly take out the dagger from his waist and cut the top of the lid with a swift movement.
The bottle cap was cut open and the milk tea inside flowed out.
"Sister-in-law, that's okay." Fu Kanghong smiled and drank it all.
After taking a sip, Fu Kanghong was startled, his eyebrows and eyes quickly curved into small crescents, and he said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, this thing is really delicious."
Seeing this, Chu Chenyin took out two more bottles from the space and gave them to her, "There are more here."
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Fu Canghong took it happily and drank the bottle he had just opened in one breath.
After the two of them finished eating the roast chicken and drinking milk tea, Chu Chenyin took out two more roast chickens from the space, which were previously stored in the preservation space.
With an extra person to cover her, she was more generous in taking things.
Qing'er's mother looked at the two large roast chickens that Fu Kanghong brought and asked quickly, "Miss San, where did these two roast chickens come from?"
Fu Changhong smiled and said, "Auntie, when my sister-in-law and I were coming back from the fields just now, we encountered two pheasants with molted feathers on the road, and then we plucked their feathers and roasted them over firewood."
Qing'er's mother was stunned when she heard this. She was short-sighted and was fooled for a moment. "You and the eldest young lady are so lucky that you can even pick up a pheasant in this deserted city."
Fu Qianghong placed the roast chicken on the chopping board and said, "Yes, I am really lucky."
Qing'er's mother didn't think any more and followed Chu Chenyin to cut the roast chicken and then distributed it to everyone.
At dinner time in the evening, Fu Canghong was already full, and she looked at the roast chicken on the table without touching it.
Fu Xingcheng asked her while eating, "Third sister, why don't you eat?"
Fu Kanghong drank too much milk tea and couldn't eat anything when he saw the table full of food. However, he didn't want anyone to know his sister-in-law's secret, so he gritted his teeth and took a piece of roast chicken.
She took it in her hand, hesitated for a while, and then handed the roast chicken to Mrs. Fu who was standing beside her, "Mom, I don't like this, you eat it."
Mrs. Fu was stunned. How could she not know what kind of person her daughter was? She and Xingcheng were the biggest eaters and usually liked to eat chicken, duck and fish the most.
Why aren’t you eating now?
Mrs. Fu stared at the roast chicken in the bowl with a look of confusion on her face.
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