This is edible!
Give it back to your mother?
Old Zhu dared not, but after her eyes rolled back, she finally couldn't hold on and fainted.
Lu Dashan's gaze fell on Zhu Shi: "You eat!"
"Wh-what!" Zhu was shocked, her eyes widening as she took a step back.
She didn't want to eat it, and she didn't dare to eat it. Who would dare to eat something so unclear and uncertain?
"Or, we can send it to the village chief's house and say it's a pig's heart!" Zhu's narrow eyes flashed, and she immediately found a scapegoat.
No matter how you look at it, the food in the pot is all meat. If it's delivered to the village chief's house, he'll definitely be overjoyed, and might even give him some benefits.
Eat it yourself? No way, I wouldn't dare.
Lu Dashan thought it made sense, so he sprinkled some salt on the wolf's heart, put it in a bowl, and sent it to the village chief.
Around noon, the Lu family had just recovered from the sudden heart attack when their pigs went berserk. While Zhu was feeding them, the pigs burst out of their pen, knocked down Old Lu who was urinating in the yard, trampled the vegetables, and even chewed up the books that Lu Daishu had left at home.
Once the pigs calmed down and returned to their pen, Lu Dashan took a butcher knife and went outside to slaughter them.
Zhu quickly stopped them.
What's the point of killing a pig these days if it's not a holiday or festival?
It's not like there's a swine fever outbreak.
Lu Dashan calmed down, glanced at the messy courtyard, and looked at the books that had been chewed up by pigs. How much money would these things cost? His heart ached so much that his hands trembled, and the hideous scars on his face became even more grotesque.
He tried hard to restrain himself and calm himself down.
We need to take my father, who tripped over a pig, to the doctor; we need to call a doctor for my mother, who fainted; we need to buy new books for Lu Daishu; and we also need to rearrange the vegetables in the yard.
There won't be a moment of peace for a while.
What sins did he commit to deserve all this? Couldn't his life just be a little smoother? Luckily, he got ten taels of silver from the traffickers when he sold the small pagoda earlier, which can make up for it.
Lu Dashan returned to his room and took out the silver he had hidden in the jar.
The silver in the jar had faded, and the outer layer of silver had become damp due to the rain and fallen off. Unable to withstand the shock, Lu Dashan fainted.
The moment news of what happened at the Lu family reached Su Jiaoniang's ears, she almost couldn't help but laugh.
With her child beside her, she had to maintain her composure and control herself, acting like the head of the household. She cleared her throat and said, "Xiao Ya and Gou Hua's cold noodles are very good. Keep up the good work!"
The little girl stood up straight, a hint of pride flashing across her face. Although most of the work was done by Gouhua and his brothers, it didn't diminish her pride.
Su Jiaoniang looked at Changsheng. This little guy was the emperor of the neighboring country. What should she do?
If we lived in the future, we would probably hand over this young emperor who had come from afar to the country!
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