The Mushroom House underwent another small update before Su Ran returned. The torture room was turned into a guest room to accommodate his uncle and aunt. If it had not been updated, his aunt would probably have been tortured and forced to confess.
No matter how the mushroom house changes, the seven or eight old hens in the chicken coop in the yard remain unchanged.
There were originally about ten of them, but they were eaten one after another, leaving only these few.
Su Ran doesn't care about other things, but these old hens are the apple of his eye.
You know, what rich people care about most is food.
Money can buy everything, but the authentic taste of local chickens and ducks is only from poultry raised in the countryside.
In the past, it was Uncle Qin who helped with feeding, and later it was Aunt Liu.
Uncle Qin's mud house has now completely collapsed into a small mound covered with weeds. The stories about him are becoming less and less common among the villagers. Now, no one mentions this person anymore.
Life is just like this. One day, you will be forgotten by everyone.
The reason why Su Ran cares so much about the old hens fed in the old house is because the older they are, the tastier they are. When Liu Jinyu, Xiao Wanqing, Shan Weizi and others get pregnant in the future, she will stew old hen soup for them to drink. They will be so happy to see their husbands being so caring.
Regarding the use of old hens, the four little ones asked Su Ran when they first visited the Mushroom House why he fed so many chickens since he didn't live at home.
Su Ran's answer was concise and to the point: "To prepare for your future pregnancy and confinement."
Hmm…
He actually wants all of us to give birth to his children?
The four little ones immediately felt uncomfortable, feeling that they were being arranged very clearly.
The current situation is that the speed of feeding chickens cannot keep up with the speed of finding a girlfriend. It seems that we need to build an "old hen breeding base".
Wouldn’t it be great if he could appear on the “How to Get Rich” column?
Click, took a photo of an old hen and sent it to Liu Jinyu.
[Sister Jinyu, today for lunch, I'll be feeding you this old hen while you're in confinement.]
[Eat, eat, eat, eat it all, it makes me feel so stuffy just looking at it.]
[Ha ha ha ha……]
Girls nowadays enjoy being single the most, especially those who dance like them, who are particularly particular about their figure. Pregnancy? Huh... that sounds scary.
The hardworking chef Su cooked several dishes for an eight-pound native chicken. At noon, the family had lunch in the yard, basking in the sunshine. The surrounding sounds included the chirping of cicadas, the croaking of frogs in the rice fields, and the breeze blowing through the willows, bringing a slight coolness. This was the rural life that Zhou Bolin and his aunt Zhou Hui had never experienced in the big city of Shanghai.
"Rice cooked on a wood stove smells so good. I'm going to have three bowls today."
Zhou Bolin ate voraciously.
Su Ran picked up a chicken butt and gave it to him: "Eat more, you've lost weight recently because of Riemann's torture."
"..." Zhou Bolin lost his appetite immediately after hearing this. "You're bringing up something else."
Aunt: "What's wrong with Liman? That girl is quite cute, and I think she likes you too. Bolin, are you two still dating?"
Zhou Bolin: "We broke up. Don't mention it anymore."
Aunt: "You, you, can you be more quiet every day? You've dated so many girlfriends in the past few years, but is there any one who is sincere? I think Riemann is good. You can see that the way she looks at you is full of love. You have to seize the opportunity."
Zhou Bolin: "Alas... I can't control all women. We are just ordinary people. It's enough to find an ordinary wife. I can't afford Riemann."
Aunt: "From what you said, her family is very rich?"
Zhou Bolin: "Don't ask, why would we talk about women when we're having a meal?"
Beep, beep, beep...
Zhou Bolin: "Look at you, what are you talking about Riemann for? You're calling right now."
hang up.
Aunt: "Answer it."
Zhou Bolin: “No.”
Beep, beep, beep...
hang up.
Beep, beep, beep...
"So annoying." Zhou Bolin finally answered the phone: "Hello."
"Bolin, where are you?"
"Sorry, I'm not in Shanghai. I'm back home visiting my family."
"Where is your hometown?"
"Very far, very far, Ninghai Province. Okay, that's it. Bye."
Hang up the phone.
Zhou Bolin: "Eat, why are you just standing there?"
My aunt looked at me with disdain: "Bastard! How the hell did I give birth to such a scumbag son!"
…
Magic City.
Zhao's Biopharmaceutical Research Institute.
Zhao Xiu, wearing a white coat, is studying herbs in the laboratory.
He was originally a top student. Let's put it this way, the children raised in families that have been financially free since their parents' generation have a lot of fun, and girlfriends are mostly a matter of their private lives. But most of these rich second-generations are top students, and they are elite talents cultivated by their parents since childhood. They also know what they want to do in the future and that they will take over their parents' jobs in the future.
As for the top students, most of them come from wealthy families nowadays.
Zhao Xiu is one of them.
There are very few poor children like Su Ran who have succeeded through hard study.
Zhao Xiu is a top student in the Department of Biology. After graduation, his job is actually very simple, which is to do research in his own laboratory.
He has won many awards and participated in many new product development projects of the group.
His family's main industry is biopharmaceuticals, including pharmaceuticals, cosmetics for beauty and skin care, health products, etc.
Of course, there are many other industries as well.
The phone kept ringing on silent mode, but Zhao Xiu didn't answer. The caller kept calling, so Zhao Xiu started experimenting with the equipment, took off his gloves, and answered the phone: "Hello."
"What are you doing."
The other party's voice was Riemann's gentle voice, with a hint of shame and timidity in it.
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