Xu Ningjun propped up his head and sighed, "Chuanchuan, you have such a good temper."
If it were her, she would have lost her temper a long time ago.
Cheng Chuan thought that his grandmother calling him Xiaochuan was close enough, and she called him Chuanchuan all the time.
When he yelled, his throat felt itchy, as if he had bitten a Sichuan peppercorn, and his entire tongue was numb.
Xiaohua came back panting, "Is that enough?"
She seemed to have just heard Ningning say that Cheng Chuan had a good temper.
When they went wild boar hunting in the fall, she realized how good Cheng Chuan's temper had become.
That year, he came down the mountain covered in blood carrying a big wild boar. It was so terrifying.
Squatting by the river to wash hands, the blood ripples out, the evil and vicious aura is frightening.
Wild boars are very smart and know how to bully the weak and fear the strong. For example, Wang Sao’s son was eaten by a wild boar as soon as he went up the mountain.
Those pigs wouldn't dare to treat Cheng Chuan like that. If they weren't forced to do so, they would definitely not be willing to meet Cheng Chuan.
He has his own methods of setting cages and traps, and he also has absolute power that others do not have.
As Wu Xiaohua thought about it, she became greedy for the wild boar and her saliva almost drooled. She squatted next to Xu Ningjun to look at the chicken.
"Ningning, when can we eat eggs?"
"Are you from the village or am I? You don't know anything."
Wu Xiaohua patted his head embarrassedly. She had never raised a pet, so how could she know these things?
When the chicken coop was almost finished, Cheng Chuan said, "This will only work for a while. When they grow up, we'll do it."
"How big is big?"
Xu Ningjun had no idea about these things. "Just remind me when the time comes."
Not expecting her to remember, Cheng Chuan nodded.
As the sun set, they finally finished building this simple chicken coop.
"Don't go back. I'll take care of your meal."
Grabbing Cheng Chuan's wrist, Xu Ningjun dragged him to the cooking room and said, "Cut the vegetables."
She only likes cooking and seasoning, and doesn't like washing or cutting vegetables.
With her help, Cheng Chuan became proficient.
Her rules are rules. Listen to the young educated youth and she will tell you to put whatever you want in the pot.
If you mess around, she'll get angry.
As expected, only after becoming the head of the household did one realize how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. Xu Ningjun was only willing to use a small piece of meat today.
She planned to make stir-fried pork with peppers, shredded potatoes and spinach soup.
"I'm going to eat your rabbit potatoes."
Cheng Chuan didn't react at all. He took it and was about to cut it. Xu Ningjun was reluctant to snatch it away.
"snort!"
She stomped her feet and hid the potato back in the room. Cheng Chuan could hear her footsteps even in the fire room.
He pursed his lower lip and slowly shredded the potatoes.
She liked the gifts he gave her, which were enough to offset his hard work today.
He helped her with her work and just a smile was his reward.
"Chuanchuan, we're not far from here. Can you come and feed the chickens in the morning? I'll take care of your breakfast."
He feeds the chickens and she feeds him.
Xu Ningjun opened the candy in his hand and naturally raised his feet to feed it to him.
One for him and one for her.
"I know."
After the dishes were ready, Xu Ningjun washed his hands and wanted to serve the dishes out.
Cheng Chuan raised the plate in his hand, not letting her take it, and said, "Go ahead."
The plate was hot and she couldn't hold it, so he brought the dishes to the table one by one.
When Wu Xiaohua's mother smelled the food, tears started flowing. "Xiaohua, is it New Year's Day? I smell meat."
They were orphans and widows who depended on each other for survival. When the production team distributed pork during the Chinese New Year, the meat given to them was not good.
It is true that a crying baby gets milk.
Some people would make trouble for the team leader, and the team leader would have no choice but to give them the good meat.
People like them who don't cause trouble can only take away the meat from others.
The team leader also had a difficult job and could only give them more pig offal.
"Xu Zhiqing, thank you. You said you bought meat for us and raised chickens. We can't repay you enough."
Xu Ningjun shook his head, "Aunt, it was Cheng Chuan who built the chicken coop. I didn't do anything. Don't thank me."
Mother Wu Xiaohua groped on the table and touched Cheng Chuan's wrist, "Baby, are you okay?"
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