Qian Xiaoduo remembered that before she went to school, she kept the chicken in her room!

Although she is willing to give this chicken to her family, wouldn't Yang Shuqin faint when she hears about eating ghosts? If she knew that today she would not only eat "ghosts", but she would also kill the "ghosts" with her own hands...

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Qian Xiaoduo's lips twitched, and he turned around pretending to be calm, returned to the living room, quickly scanned the entire room, and asked Qian Xiaobao in a low voice, "Xiaobao, where is dad?"

Qian Xiaobao replied, "Dad is not at home!"

Not at home? That can't be said now.

Qian Xiaoduo felt that just in case Yang Shuqin was in a state of fainting when she heard eating "ghost" that night, it would be better for her to wait until Qian Laoer was at home before talking about this...

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While thinking, Qian Xiaoduo sat on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, her butt hadn't even sat on the sofa yet! Yang Shuqin came out with chicken soup. When she saw it, she suddenly shouted, "That sofa is dirty! Stand up now and don't sit there!"

Qian Xiaoduo was shocked!

Looking back subconsciously, I noticed that the sofa was in a mess. In addition to chicken feathers, there were red blood stains in some places.

Yang Shuqin put the chicken soup on the table, then walked over and pulled Qian Xiaoduo, asking her to sit at the dining table and drink chicken soup with Qian Xiaobao. Then she turned around to get the tools.

Qian Xiaoduo heard her still complaining, "It's all your father's fault. If he hadn't insisted on buying live chickens, would the house be in such a mess?"

"Wait! Wait until he comes back and see if I don't give him a good lesson!"

After hearing these words, how could Qian Xiaoduo drink the so-called chicken soup? She quickly jumped down from the chair and said to Yang Shuqin, "Mom, let me help you!"

Yang Shuqin didn't let Qian Xiaoduo do it, "Mom, just come. Go back quickly and have soup with your brother. You've been studying for a day, I must be hungry."

"No, no, no, let me help you!" Qian Xiaoduo insisted!

Amitabha, I can't tell the origin of that chicken now, so I can only let Qian Lao Er take the blame first. Of course, Qian Xiaoduo swore that she would help her father clear this "grievance". As for

Now... Qian Xiaoduo deeply feels that he must be more diligent first!

Clean the room!

This thing is simple!

Qian Xiaoduo quickly grabbed the tools from Yang Shuqin's hand and started cleaning the living room very diligently. Yang Shuqin was stunned when he saw it!

Without him, Qian Xiaoduo not only cleaned the house, she also cleaned all the gaps under all the furniture. Those that the broom and mop could go in were enough. If they couldn't, she simply cleaned them.

Move the entire furniture to another vacant space!

Yang Shuqin's eyes widened in shock when she saw how easily Qian Xiaoduo moved the large sofa at home, which usually required two adults to lift, by herself.

As for Qian Xiaobao, he opened his mouth wide and exclaimed, "Sister is so amazing!"

Qian Xiaoduo, who was working hard to clean the room, said that it didn't matter whether he was good or not. He just wanted to wait until Qian Laoer came back. Yang Shuqin knew the origin of the chicken. For the sake of her hard work, she could be gentle.

Treat her a little bit.

After all, no matter what, she really didn't mean it.

Working with such a mentality makes less money, so naturally you have to work as hard as you want.

After she finished cleaning the house, Yang Shuqin happily praised her again and again. After praising Qian Xiaoduo, Yang Shuqin pulled Qian Laoer out to complain again.

The more you complain, the more angry you become.

The reason why she asked Qian Lao Er to buy a hen was to make soup for Grandma Qian. The old hen was of a neutral nature and would be more suitable for the elderly to drink than the rooster. But Qian Lao Er bought everything, so she could only make do with it.

It's done.

Of course, Qian Xiaoduo doesn't know this. If she knew...there's nothing she can do about it. The ghost caught last night was a man.

The chicken that the soul transforms into is naturally a male.

The rooster was very fat, and after it was stewed, there was a big pot full of it. Grandma Qian would definitely not be able to finish it by herself, so Yang Shuqin packed enough food for Grandma Qian and kept the rest at home.

Before leaving, tell Qian Xiaoduo and Qian Xiaobao to eat first without waiting for you to come back.

Qian Xiaoduo felt guilty and responded dully. Then he watched Yang Shuqin leave with chicken soup, and waited anxiously for Qian Laoer's return.

She was not asked to wait long. Yang Shuqin had just walked for less than ten minutes when Qian Laoer came home. As soon as she entered the door, she was changing slippers at the other end of the entrance and shouted to the inside, "Shuqin, chicken."

I’ve finally bought it!”

There are a lot of old hens in the supermarket, but in order for Grandma Qian to eat better, Yang Shuqin told Qian Laoer that they must be raised by someone in the countryside, the kind that specializes in eating millet!

In order to buy this chicken, Qian Laoer drove for more than two hours to the surrounding countryside to buy it. After spending some time waiting for the fellow villagers to kill it for him, he hurriedly drove back with the chicken in hand.

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After changing his shoes, Qian Lao Er came in with the chicken, but Yang Shuqin was not found at home. He asked the two siblings in confusion, "Where is your mother?"

Qian Xiaobao gnawed on the chicken feet, raised his oily face and replied, "Mom went to the hospital to deliver food to grandma."

Qian Laoer looked at the time and saw that it was almost six o'clock! No wonder Yang Shuqin didn't wait for her and went to the hospital to deliver food to my mother. But... Qian Laoer sniffed and was surprised.

Asked, "Hey, what does this smell like? It's so fragrant."

Can the soup stewed by the big rooster with transformed soul power not be fragrant?

Qian Xiaoduo stared at Qian Laoer with burning eyes and said, "Dad, there is something I need to tell you first."

Seeing Qian Xiaoduo's prepared look, Qian Laoer felt a little nervous for no reason. He asked cautiously, "Daughter, what is going on?"

On the other side, Yang Shuqin rushed to the hospital carrying chicken soup.

In the ward, Grandma Qian was chatting with the old man in the bed next to her.

The old man is older than Grandma Qian and is almost 90 this year. He was hospitalized this time because of a heart attack. That problem is much more serious than Grandma Qian's.

In fact, Grandma Qian looked a little scary when she got sick that day. After getting an injection and taking medicine, her body recovered.

They belong to the group that can be hospitalized, but not hospitalized.

But the elderly, especially the elderly, are particularly afraid of death.

Grandma Qian wanted to be hospitalized because she thought hospitalization would make her feel at ease. Uncle Qian was rich, so of course it was impossible not to let the old lady go to the hospital.

Yang Shuqin first helped Grandma Qian sit down, then set up the eating board on the bed. Then she placed the lunch box she brought on it and opened it.

As soon as the box was opened, an alluring fragrance filled the ward.

The old man in the bed next door started to swallow when he smelled the fragrance. He looked here eagerly and asked Grandma Qian, "Sister Qian, what did your daughter-in-law stew for you? Why is it so fragrant?"

The old man sitting some distance away was greedy for the smell, not to mention Grandma Qian in front of the chicken soup.

Grandma Qian was attracted by the aroma. Here Yang Shuqin had just opened the lid, and over there Grandma Qian was impatient and started drinking the soup with a spoon.

It was Yang Shuqin who took the time to answer the old man while holding back her saliva, "My second son drove to the countryside to catch a big rooster to stew the soup." He added, "This should mean I bought authentic free-range chicken.

, it’s just different from chickens fed with those feeds.”

"Really?" The old man stared straight at him, reluctant to look away.

Seeing Grandma Qian sipping the chicken soup sweetly and making a snoring sound in her mouth, he swallowed and swallowed the saliva. He didn't have the nerve to ask Grandma Qian for it, but he felt greedy in his heart. In the end, he felt that

Unable to bear it anymore, I picked up the mobile phone on the bedside and started calling my son.

"I'm starving to death, why don't you come and bring me food?"

The old man uses that kind of mobile phone for the elderly. The mobile phone for the elderly has a great feature, that is, the sound is loud!

Even though the old man didn't turn on the external voice, his son's voice on the other end of the phone still came from his mobile phone, "Dad, don't worry, we are already on the way here, we will be there soon!"

After hearing this, the old man stopped pushing for progress and began to ask, "What did you do for me?"

The other person replied, "Sauerkraut and duck soup."

Then I heard the old man angrily saying, "What are you doing, old duck soup? I want to drink rooster soup!"

The other party...it took a while before the voice came again from the other end of the phone, "It's too late today. Dad, can I finish it for you tomorrow?"

The old man said, "Okay, okay, come on!" Before hanging up, he muttered again, "I'm starving to death!"

Yang Shuqin couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard this, but she held it back again and again, not letting herself laugh out loud on the spot.

At this time, after Grandma Qian devoured the large lunch box of chicken soup that Yang Shuqin brought, she had finished all the chicken soup. After eating, the old lady burped, licked the corners of her mouth with unfinished content, and made a speech after the meal.

, "It tastes good, but a little lacking."

Yang Shuqin silently glanced at the large lunch box used to hold soup - this lunch box was really not small, more than twice as big as an ordinary lunch box! It was precisely because it was not small that she couldn't use it at ordinary times, so she asked her to put it away

of.

But Grandma Qian has a good appetite, so it’s always a good thing to be able to drink.

Yang Shuqin smiled and said, "Mom, I will ask my second brother to go to the countryside to buy chickens for you tomorrow, and I will bring you some more."

Finally, after helping Grandma Qian to the toilet, Yang Shuqin left with her lunch box.

As soon as she left, the old man in the bed next to her said to her in an envious tone, "Sister Qian, your children are so filial!"

Grandma Qian was very proud.

In her life, although the man died early, she worked hard to raise the children in the first half of her life and suffered a lot. But the eldest son kept up the good work and the second son was sweet-mouthed. The two sons were filial enough, and the daughter-in-law was also considerate, so it was not a loss.
To be continued...