In the kitchen, Old Zhou ran out with a large ladle and saw Li Wu pinned to the back of a goose, which was flapping its wings and struggling. He rushed over like the wind, ready to rescue the child.
A crisp snapping sound rang out, and the goose's wings gradually calmed down under everyone's gaze.
Hu Zhenghao and the others felt the scene was so familiar; Li Wu was already being held in someone's arms, with a lifeless goose in his hand.
"Child, it's alright now. Where did you get pricked?"
Chef Zhou was very nervous. Before Li Wu could reply, he noticed that the child in his arms had pulled up the goose along with the goose, holding on tightly.
"It's quite energetic."
Chef Zhou naturally realized that the goose was no longer breathing.
"Waaah, it's pecking at me, my butt, my arm."
A man doesn't easily shed tears, but he was just feeling heartbroken. Putting aside the pain in his buttocks, the main problem was the embarrassment, and Li Wu couldn't hold back his tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
This was the first time Chef Zhou had ever held such a heavy baby.
"Grandpa Zhou will stew this goose for you, and he'll save a goose leg for you later."
"No, I want to gnaw on its head and make it peck at me!"
Li Wu's tears came quickly and went quickly.
"OK."
"What's wrong? I could hear the child crying from far away?"
Grandpa Yang pushed the cart back.
Upon closer inspection, Old Zhou was holding a chubby baby, and the baby was clutching a large white dog. The dog's legs were drooping, indicating that it was dead.
"It's alright, it's alright. This goose doesn't recognize people. The child got pecked a couple of times."
Yang Yufen has already come down.
“Did he get pricked? Is he bleeding? Quickly take the child to see a doctor. I told you the fence was too low, the fence was too low.”
Grandpa Yang was a little annoyed. He wondered why he hadn't raised the height a bit in time. Usually, the orchard was full of adults, and everyone was busy with their work in the fields. As long as the geese were fed in time, they rarely ran away. But it just so happened that they ran away both times people came.
"Okay, let go of my hand first, Grandma will check you out."
Yang Yufen reached out to take Li Wu away, but a large goose was in between, so she couldn't.
"Oh, Grandma, I didn't mean to."
Li Wu came to his senses and looked at the goose he had strangled to death with some embarrassment.
Professor Wen also came over, and Yang Yufen took the goose away. Professor Wen then lifted the child's clothes to examine him.
Old Zhou then put the child on the ground.
"Thank goodness there's no cut, but it's bruised, so I won't be able to sit properly on a stool for a few days."
Professor Wen breathed a slight sigh of relief after the examination, but also felt sorry for the child.
"I'll buy you an ice pop to put on it later, and then roll an egg in it tomorrow."
Yang Yufen also took a look.
"Grandma, it would be nice to eat the popsicle, it doesn't actually hurt that much."
As soon as Li Wu opened his mouth, Yang Yufen slapped him on the back.
"All you care about is food. How come you're becoming more and more like your dad when he was a kid? You only remember the food and never the punishment. You'll only follow whoever feeds you. Don't let someone trick you out of a little food later."
Yang Yufen spoke in an annoyed tone.
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