"Your words are enough."
Don't worry, I'll take good care of the snake farm. You can focus on giving birth here.
Jiang Wenwan naturally trusted him.
Ever since she learned that he was Professor Chen, Jiang Wenwan had inexplicably developed a greater trust in him.
Everyone has patriotic feelings; as long as the country needs her, she will definitely respond to the call!
I invited Professor Chen to lunch, and by the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, it seems no one else will be coming.
On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, to welcome the God of Wealth, Shen Meiling specially made a lot of chicken feet and chicken wings.
It symbolizes eating chicken feet and wings, scratching for wealth, and grabbing for riches.
Mr. Zhou looked at the chicken feet and wings with amusement.
How many chickens did you kill?
Where did all the chicken bodies go?
Shen Meiling gave him a reproachful look.
"We'll save them for tomorrow or the day after and eat them later. They won't spoil even if we put them in the refrigerator."
As for how many, can't you calculate it yourself?
Jiang Wenwan suppressed a laugh and glanced at the chicken feet and wings.
There must be five chickens.
Two chicken feet per person, plus two left over.
There were only 5 chickens. Oh, and Zhou Ye gnawed on the two extra chicken feet.
"I also want to make money. I want to keep my own New Year's money next year. My mom promised me that."
Jiang Wenwan found it amusing to see him gnawing on chicken feet.
It's like I didn't let you keep it yourself this year!
Even if you keep less of it yourself, you still have a little secret stash, right?
Zhou Ye grinned like a cat that had just stolen some cream and winked at Jiang Wenwan.
"Sister-in-law, I see through it but I won't say it."
Don't remind my mom, what if she wants to check my New Year's money?
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