Zhao Qian saw Liu Wen go downstairs, "Xiaowen, are you awake?"

“How was the rest yesterday?”

Today, when the couple woke up, they heard Song Bohua say that Liu Wen might have a child, which made Zhao Qian happy.

As a woman, she has a completely different mentality when she knows whether she has her own children.

Even if Liu Wen is good to Tuanzi and the others, she is always a little worse.

Although I really wanted to ask more questions, Song Bohua mentioned it, saying that it was Song Boyang's own guess, and that Liu Wen might not know that she had a child.

Zhao Qian really doesn't understand. Although she is suspicious, why don't she mention Liu Wen? After all, she is the mother of the child. Knowing that she has a child, she will definitely be very careful. It's many times better than staring at them all the time.

But Song Bohua's words were correct. Liu Wen had a serious illness before and never thought about having a child now. In addition, he had used a lot of medicine before, and he didn't know whether it would affect the child.

If there is any impact, even if you can't bear to leave this child, you will still not let this child be born.

It would be better not to mention these things to Li Wen now, and the child will be aborted by then, at least not that much sadness.

Although he was a little cruel, even if he was not his own child, as a mother, Zhao Qian knew the pain of the child's mother.

But when an unhealthy child is born, he is not responsible for the child.

Zhao Qian was controlling her control and did not keep staring at Liu Wen's belly, but Liu Wen discovered her strange expression.

Liu Wen always thinks that Zhao Qian is a little strange today. She looks down at her clothes, and she has no problem. She is wearing neatly.

Forget it, if you can't figure out the reason, Liu Wen is too lazy to think about this question, "Hello, sister-in-law."

He greeted him warmly, "I'm sorry, I'm today..." and wanted to apologize. Even if Song Boyang said he had explained why she would get up late, he could only seem more sincere if he explained it one or two.

"It's okay." I heard Song Boyang explain why Liu Wen got up late. Now, when Liu Wen apologized again, why would Zhao Qian be angry?

"Today, Xiao Rui and the others had lunch at NY and came back. What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"I can do it." Liu Wen of course doesn't care. "If it's possible, I want to eat some green vegetables or leafy vegetables."

After all, it is not in China, and some things are not easy to buy. Even if they can be bought, the price should not be very cheap.

"You don't know this, my aunt has opened a vegetable garden." Zhao Qian remembered that they were visiting the garden yesterday, and they forgot to see the vegetable garden specially opened by Song Rui.

"My aunt has grown a lot of vegetables that are only available in China, just because the vegetables she wants to eat are either not available in beautiful countries or the prices are expensive."

"And the chickens here in this beautiful country are all very big. My aunt said they have no taste and the stewed chicken soup is not good."

"She specially bought a domestic reed chicken." Zhao Qian looked at Liu Wen expectantly, feeling that she should be surprised.

"Wow." Liu Wen was really surprised, and she was definitely not pretending, she was really surprised.

"Then the chickens we eat?" Liu Wen felt that all the chickens were raised, and maybe the eggs were all produced and sold by themselves.

Zhao Qian nodded and said, "Many Chinese people in NY will drive to buy them."

"If my aunt hadn't thought about mass production, just to satisfy her appetite, she could sell a lot of it."

Zhao Qian remembered the first time she saw Song Rui, and felt that the other party was just a very elegant old lady, worried that she would not be able to chat.

As a result, I didn’t expect that my aunt was really funny, and they also had the same hobby, which was to eat delicious food and cook delicious food.

But Zhao Qian didn't expect that someone could work so hard to satisfy her appetite.

After Liu Wen heard Zhao Qian raise chickens on the farm, she just wanted to say that this chicken must be delicious and definitely an authentic chicken.

Many chickens in China are now breeding on a large scale. Although they enrich everyone's dining tables, Liu Wen thinks that such chicken is really not that delicious.

I felt that I had brought some firewood to eat chickens with feed. Fortunately, Tang Hai’s farm also raised a lot of chickens, which solved the big problem of eating chicken.

"I'll kill a chicken at noon today and then have chicken soup." Looking at Liu Wen's appearance, Zhao Qian just felt that she looked familiar. She was just greedy?

Since you are all chicken-eating people, there is no need to be polite, just start right away.

"By the way, do you know? My aunt also said that for chicken soup, you need to boil the chicken soup with high heat and then simmer it slowly. This kind of chicken soup is delicious."

Liu Wen kept nodding beside her. This is the principle, but at this moment, she only had one thought in her mind.

That is, even if Lao Hei and his son are not included, there are four adults now, and five young men are coming soon. Is one chicken enough?

You should know that when they were in China, there were only four in their family of four, plus two nannies, and at least three chickens each time, otherwise it would not be enough for everyone to eat.

Originally, the appetite for dumplings and meat dumplings was quite good. Since they got older, they have also been getting more and more hungry. Killing a chicken in one meal is really easy and you can eat something else.

As for Liao Jian and the others, let alone the age of half a young man who is poor.

Zhao Qian thought it was wrong. Usually, only five of them wanted two chickens, otherwise there would be no food.

There were nine people having dinner today, and Tuanzi and their appetite was quite good. Zhao Qian thought of Tuanzi and their appetite, and she was really a child with a great appetite.

"Forget it, I'll kill five chickens and then cook them in two pots." Although Song Rui's big iron pot is quite large, there is no way to cook five chickens at once.

Especially if you add chicken soup, you need to stew chicken soup. Although the chicken is delicious, isn’t chicken soup important?

Five chickens, wow, Liu Wen sighed a little, but there was no problem thinking about it. Adding other dishes, I guess the five chickens should be enough.

As for the task of killing chickens, Liu Wen thought Zhao Qian might call Song Bohua and wanted to say that she could do it.

As a result, I didn't expect that Zhao Qian, who was elegant in her eyes, was a knife.

Liu Wen gave Zhao Qian a thumbs up, which was really amazing.

Zhao Qian was so excited, "I didn't know it at the beginning. In the past, Lao Song was the one who started in China, or Xiao Yang was the one who did it."

"As a result, after arriving here, Lao Song was busy all kinds of things. He went out early and came back late every day, or had to go to another place. What can I do?"

"You can't eat chicken, you have to wait for him to come back."

"Although I can ask the old gangsters to help, I can't ask others to help every time. It's better to ask for others than to ask for others. I have learned to kill chickens."

Zhao Qian said it was a bit incredible. She really had no way to think about it when she was in China.

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