Chapter 40 Swear to draw a line with her
However, who in the old Cen family has the courage to go to the forbidden forest to find out what's going on?
Cen Yan's words sounded so flawless.
But it's true.
She was in the Forbidden Forest. Where else could she take shelter except in the cave in the trap?
That is obviously impossible.
The Forbidden Forest is not inhabited at all.
When Cen Shuang heard Cen Yan say that someone saved her, she wanted to ask again who saved her?
However, there were many hunters in Wuyao Mountain. If a hunter really saved her, she would not get any results by asking too many questions.
At this time, although Cen Shuang wanted to find something bad about Cen Yan to show to Wei Zan, and preferably make Wei Zan cancel the engagement, she knew that this was unlikely, so she had to give up for the time being out of jealousy.
When Old Lady Cen heard her say this, and considering that Cen Yan had scratches on her hands and was covered in mud, she felt that she had been made to suffer. She was very unhappy and glared at the nosy Cen Shuang. She then said sternly, "Since your clothes are dirty, change into clean ones! If someone sees you wearing such dirty clothes, wouldn't they think we are mistreating you? Besides, you have to cook after killing the chicken. What if you dirty the food?"
"Then I'll go change my clothes now." Seeing that they had dropped the topic, Cen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his hands, and went into the house to change clothes.
It wasn't until she had changed her clothes that she finally remembered something.
When Ji Yunzhan sent her back this morning, two villagers saw her and talked to her!
Ji Yunzhan has always lived in the forbidden forest, although he rarely goes down the mountain to interact with the nearby villagers...
Oh, forget it!
She and Ji Yunzhan have already become friends in this life. If someone really talks behind her back, she can just ask him for help to clarify!
At this time, Cen Yan didn't know that Ji Yunzhan had misunderstood her and vowed to draw a line between them. The plan to do business together had also fallen through.
She thought about it for a moment and then went out to kill the chicken again.
She divided the old hen into two halves as she had originally told Old Lady Cen and others.
Put half of it into the pot and stew it into chicken soup.
The other half is marinated with salt.
After the chicken soup was ready, she first served a large bowl to Cen Dahai and brought it to the second room, then went to the main room and asked someone to come and serve the rice.
According to the rules of Lao Cen's family, everyone has to eat their own lunch. Even though chicken soup was stewed today, the rules did not change.
Therefore, Cen Ying came out first and scooped up a full bowl of chicken soup and the only chicken leg, then went to the main room and ate with Old Mrs. Cen and Old Man Cen.
Then came the portion that Gao brought to Shengdafang. Although the chicken leg was gone, at least there was still a chicken wing.
Then came Yu.
When Yu arrived, there were only a few pieces of meat left in the pot.
"What's going on? Didn't your grandma tell you from the second room not to eat it? How come there are only a few pieces of meat left?!" She threw the spoon in anger.
"Third Aunt, grandma didn't tell my father not to eat. My father is in need of nourishment right now. Can't he eat? Besides, my aunt came to serve first, and then my aunt came to serve a big bowl. This is what they left over. If you think there is not enough meat, you can go to grandma or my aunt to ask for a few pieces. There is more meat in their bowls!" Cen Yan said coldly.
When Yu heard this, she became even angrier.
However, she certainly didn't dare to ask Old Lady Cen for meat.
She wanted to go to Gao's family, but she wouldn't get any benefits from them.
"Well, there's still half left, right? I want that meat!" Yu was very open-minded. If she couldn't eat the meat from this half of the chicken, then she could eat the other half. That should be fine, right?
"That won't do. The other half is only the share for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If you eat it today, what if there's not enough to eat tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? If there's not enough meat by then, won't I be the one who gets scolded?" As Cen Yan spoke, he tightly grasped a porcelain basin on the stove and refused to let go.
"No, then no! Forget it!" Yu stared at the porcelain basin, her eyes rolled, and she walked away in a rare friendly manner.
But she looked back every few steps, and everyone could tell that she was eyeing the chicken in the porcelain bowl.
As soon as she left the kitchen, Cen Yan smiled coldly.
After cleaning the big pot of chicken soup, she went to knock on the door of the main room.
At this time, Cen Ying was happily chewing a chicken leg.
Old man Cen ate a few pieces of meat and drank a big bowl of chicken soup. As he was old, he felt a little uncomfortable after eating too much, so he sat aside to rest.
Old Mrs. Cen was still eating, and from time to time she looked at the greedy Cen Ying with a doting look.
When she heard the knock on the door, she put down her chopsticks, frowned and asked, "Who is it? Come in."
Cen Yan then pushed the door open and walked in.
When she saw the table in the main room was full of chicken bones, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and said, "No wonder Third Aunt came over and wanted to take the remaining half of the chicken. It turns out that the chicken was taken by my aunt."
"I just served a few pieces!" Cen Ying glared at her, made a sophistry, and simply turned around, continued to eat the chicken leg with his back to Cen Yan, and paid no attention to her.
"Yu wants that half chicken? Did you give it to her?" asked Old Mrs. Cen.
"No." Cen Yan shook her head. "I told Third Aunt that half a chicken was for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and that it couldn't be eaten today. Although she was a little reluctant, she didn't force it. She left after saying that. Grandma, I marinated the half chicken in the porcelain basin in the kitchen. I'm telling you, Grandpa, Grandma, I'm going back to my room to take care of Dad."
"I understand." Old Mrs. Cen waved her hands impatiently, then picked up her chopsticks and continued eating meat.
"Go ahead." Old Man Cen also responded.
Cen Yan turned and left the main room.
In the second house, Li was holding a spoon, wanting to feed Cen Dahai chicken soup.
But Cen Dahai was still unconscious, and the soup had not been spilled much.
When Cen Yan entered the room, Cen Yang was watching Li feeding her.
"Mom, you don't have to feed this soup to my dad." When Cen Yan saw this scene, he took out a bowl, poured chicken soup into it, and handed a small bowl to Cen Yang.
"Sister, didn't grandma say that only dad can drink this soup and we can't drink it?" Cen Yang didn't dare to take it.
"You just listen to what she says? Now my sister says, this soup is for Xiao Yang to drink, do you want to drink it?" Cen Yan looked at him with a smile.
"No." Although Cen Yang was drooling at the aroma of the chicken soup, he still shook his head sensibly, "If I drink it, Dad will drink less, and then Dad won't get better quickly. Sister, I want Dad to get better quickly!"
On the side, Mrs. Li couldn't help but feel sad when she heard her son's sensible words.
Cen Yan thought about what happened today and suddenly became angry.
Cen Lin is greedy, playful and noisy, and is very annoying, but as long as he asks for something from his grandparents, he will be given it.
My younger brother is sensible, well-behaved and obedient, but why don’t my grandparents take him seriously?
It is obvious that Cen Yang and Cen Lin are both their grandsons!
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