Chapter 29 The Village Chief Eats Snails



Zhao Xixia hinted to Lin Nuo that she was not worthy of Zhao Xihua.

Qin Fang is a bad person and she has a lame son at home. Having anything to do with her family is like being bitten by a blood-sucking bug.

She would not let her brother find a mother-in-law like this.

Lin Nuo pretended not to understand the meaning of her words and said, "If I meet someone suitable, I will tell my sister-in-law."

"My cousin from my mother's side is a good guy. When you are older, I will find you a matchmaker."

Lin Nuo blushed, smiled shyly, and then found an excuse to leave.

Zhao Xixia snorted at her back and muttered, "She looks like a little goblin, and all she knows is seducing men."

At lunchtime, Miao Hong cooked two dishes. Finally, she heated up the snail meat that Lin Xiaoxiao had sent in the pot and served it on the table.

Lin Zhigui was talking to Xiao Yanjun. When he saw the dishes she brought up, he was stunned.

"Screw meat?"

"This was sent by Xiaoxiao." Miao Hong said uncertainly, "It smells delicious, but I'm not sure if it's edible."

She had never seen anyone cook snail meat.

If this free thing was really edible, wouldn't it have been eaten up long ago?

Although she thought so, she couldn't bear to throw it away because it was cooked with great effort by others.

When Xiao Yanjun heard the word "Xiaoxiao", there was no expression on his face, but the fingers on his legs moved slightly.

"Why can't we eat it?" Lin Zhigui smiled and picked up a screw and placed it in the bowl in front of him. "When there was famine in the past, people even ate tree roots and bark."

Lin Qinghua smelled the fragrance from the plate and couldn't wait to pick one up and put it in his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, this snail meat is really delicious."

After saying that, he picked up another one and put it in his mouth, and reminded Xiao Yanjun who was sitting opposite him, "Brother Jun, you should try it too. You must have never eaten this in the city."

Xiao Yanjun nodded, but showed no intention of picking up his chopsticks.

Lin Qinghua thought of how orderly Xiao Yanjun usually ate, and seemed to understand something. She got up and went back to the house to get out an unused sewing machine needle.

He placed the needle in front of Xiao Yanjun and said, "If you don't like snails, you can pick them out and eat them."

Lin Qinghua is Lin Zhigui's youngest son, nineteen years old, active and smart, and has always admired Xiao Yanjun.

I have a general idea of Xiao Yanjun's behavioral habits.

Seeing Xiao Yanjun pick up the needles, pick one and put it in his mouth, Lin Qinghua couldn't wait to ask.

“Isn’t it delicious?”

"good."

Xiao Yanjun replied indifferently.

When Miao Hong heard Xiao Yanjun say it was good, she also picked one up and ate it, and then couldn't help but praise it.

"This not only tastes delicious but also smells delicious. With such cooking skills, it's a pity not to open a restaurant."

Lin Zhigui ate snails and said meaningfully, "These brothers and sisters will definitely not fare any worse than others in the future."

Miao Hong smiled and continued, "With such skills, how bad can it be?"

What’s lacking these days is a skill that can make money.

Lin Qinghua and Lin Rui are several years apart in age and don't usually play together. He only sees Lin Xiaoxiao a few times a year, so he doesn't care about their affairs at all. The only thing he cares about is the snail meat.

"Mom, I'm going to catch snails tomorrow too, so you can cook some for me too."

Before Miao Hong could say anything, Lin Zhigui said, "You are not allowed to go. No one is allowed to mention this screw incident today."

Xiao Yanjun never liked to get involved in other people's family affairs, so he didn't say anything.

Lin Qinghua didn't want to make Lin Zhigui angry just for some food, so he just curled his lips.

Miao Hong thought that Lin Zhigui was afraid that Lin Xiaoxiao and her siblings would have nothing to eat in the future. She already felt sorry for them, so she would not say anything at this time.

The matter of the screws was thus suppressed.

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