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Chapter 37 Barbecue

The family division was so troubled that everyone in the village knew about it. Mr. Zhou was not in the mood to eat. He sighed heavily and sat on the edge of the kang.

My heart was like a plowing rake.

Sun looked at him for a while, "If you don't eat, I'll keep it for the boss, so that they can make the boss go out and not come back yet."

When Sun thought of Zhou Huaihai hanging outside, she burst into tears when she felt distressed.

Mr. Zhou turned to look at Sun, "From now on, you will feel sorry for the second and third brothers."

Sun immediately spat, "Do they deserve my heartache? How can I feel sorry for them if they are unfilial to me? I have never heard of it, my parents are rushing to please my children and grandchildren."

Mr. Zhou did not compensate Zhou Qing for the red paper again.

There is always one thing Sun said that is correct. Zhou Yuan needs money to study, so all these have to be kept for Zhou Yuan.

After the family was separated and Zhou Yuan studied, they had to pay their respects with the big house.

Why!

Mr. Zhou was in a depressed mood.

He was so angry that he beat Sun. Now that he calmed down, he didn't think Sun was so wrong.

In the final analysis, it is all the fault of poverty. If it is not poor, there will be no such messy things.

Zhou Qing didn't really expect the old couple to compensate her.

The roll of red paper that was destroyed by Sun's family had severe wear and tear on the edges, so she could only cut the edges, and the roll of paper was cut into small trumpets.

Shen Li's handwriting was fast, and Zhou Qing and Zhou Yao couldn't afford to write even if they cut paper.

"I'll cut it, you go and take a break." Shen Li finished writing the last piece of red paper in front of his hand, put down his pen and said to Zhou Qing.

"I'm not tired, you can rest for a while. When Yao'er and I cut more, you can write."

Shen Li wanted to say something else, Zhou Huailin said over there, "Is this chicken ripe?"

Zhou Ping immediately called Shen Li, "Senior Brother, please see if this chicken is ripe."

Shen Li had no choice but to turn around and look.

Cut the chicken with a knife, and the meat inside has changed color, "It's cooked and ready to eat."

"Wow!"

Zhou Ping jumped up immediately, feeling a little overjoyed, and almost fell into the fire.

Zhou Huailin reached out and grabbed him, and Zhou Ping danced with a magical dance step with a snakeskin movement posture.

"Eat chicken! Eat chicken! Eat chicken!..."

Zhao took the big plate early in the morning and put it next to it. Shen Li cut the two pheasants with a knife. Zhou Ping rushed up and took the two chicken thighs.

Zhou Huailin raised his hand and slapped him, "Let go! Elders haven't moved yet, why are you anxious!"

Zhou Ping felt wronged and held the chicken's thigh, "I sent it to my master."

Zhou Huailin...

"Go."

Zhou Ping turned his head and ran away.

Zhou Huaishan, who was lying on the window and looking out, immediately sat upright, and looked like he was copying books seriously.

"Uncle II, eat chicken."

Zhou Ping ran in and rushed in, and the chicken legs stood directly in front of Zhou Huaishan.

Zhou Huaishan pretended to behave slowly put down his pen, "I was fascinated by writing. I didn't expect that time would pass so quickly, and this chicken would be fine."

After taking the chicken's thigh, Zhou Huaishan took a bite.

The aroma of meat suddenly filled every corner of the mouth.

The outside is burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. This roasted chicken is more fragrant than what he had eaten when he was a marquis!

Zhou Ping lay on the edge of the kang, looking at Zhou Huaishan with his eyes dark, and ate another chicken thigh in his mouth, "Uncle II, it's delicious."

Zhou Huaishan nodded.

Zhou Ping said, "Uncle II, do you think we have roasted pork belly, is this delicious?"

Zhou Huaishan's mouth was filled with saliva when he was eating chicken.

Roasted with pork flowers~~~

After eating the chicken legs, Zhou Ping took a piece of pork belly in his hand and walked out of the second house. He walked out of the pace of recognizing his relatives.

"Uncle II said that since everyone is happy to eat chicken, I can even roast this pork belly, and I can eat it at one time."

Zhou Huaishan in the house...

I didn't say that!

Zhou Qing...

Roasted with pork flowers~~~

Very missed!

Zhou Yao, Zhou Huailin, Zhao Family...

They raised their hands together and slapped Zhou Ping, "Do you want to eat or what your second uncle said!"

Zhou Qing hurriedly protected Zhou Ping and took the pork belly from him, "It was my father who asked the roast, why are you doing the beaten Pingzi?"

She wants to eat, too.

After saying that, he looked at Chen Li, "Is this easy to roast?"

Chen Li looked at the pork belly, of course it was easy to roast.

"It's not difficult, but you have to help me." Shen Lei said with his chin.

Zhou Huailin immediately said, "Let the girl Qing rest, I will help you. Cutting paper is so tiring. I will teach you what I can learn from you. If you are gone, I will bake it for them."

Chen Li...

Can you refuse?

Finally, Chen Li took Zhou Huailin into the kitchen, and Zhou Qing and the others gathered around the fire and talked and laughed.

I haven’t eaten so much meat during the Chinese New Year!

There is no grate for barbecue at home. Chen Li cuts the pork belly into thin pieces and puts it on the branches and grills it as a mutton kebab.

When the pork belly hit the fire, the flames licked the meat, and the pork belly made a sizzling sound. The meat oil dripped down, and the fragrance made people saliva.

Zhou Huaishan lay pitifully on the window, his eyes straightened.

Zhou Qing thought about it and went back to the city next time to find out if there were anyone selling barbecue grates.

Make money just to be able to spend money.

If you don’t have money, you have money. Zhou Qing doesn’t want to betray him, let alone a playboy in the house. It’s better to take his life if you don’t give him meat and let him write.

The meat skewers were so cooked and grilled. Zhou Ping grabbed a handful and ran towards the second room. The others gathered around the bonfire and ate and chatted.

Chen Li sat next to Zhou Qing and handed her a handful of meat skewers.

"Now there are two mule carts at home. You can cut more paper later. I will write them all. I will buy third uncle one car tomorrow, and I will accompany you one car. We can sell it separately and sell it more."

Zhou Qing was eating meat skewers and looked up at the stars in the sky, which was so dazzling that it was fascinating.

"Tomorrow you can tutor my father's homework. This year's children's exam is coming. If he fails this year, he will be more difficult next year."

I spent a day with Shen Li today, and Zhou Qing and him became much more familiar with each other, so I didn’t have that much politeness when I spoke.

Chen Li...

Can you refuse?

He took a big bite of meat skewers and chewed them, "Okay, I'll try to get the master to pass the Tongsheng exam. Do you have any plans in the future?"

Zhou Qing looked at Chen Li.

Welcomed Zhou Qing's bright eyes, Chen Li smiled gently, "When the master hit Tong Sheng, have you ever thought about moving to the city?"

Zhou Qing laughed out loud, "How expensive is the house price? It seems like I can afford it. My father was beaten Tong Sheng, so he lived in the academy. As for entering the city, let's talk about it when he becomes a scholar."

Chen Li smiled and didn't say anything again.

Just under the night sky, Zhou Qing sat next to the bonfire, listening to the laughter and joy in his ears and eating the meat skewers in his hands, Chen Li only felt that life was so beautiful.

It turns out that satisfaction and happiness are so simple.

After eating the skewers, the bonfire was still there. Zhou Qing and Zhou Yao continued to cut paper, Chen Li continued to write, and Zhou Huailin cleaned up the mess that everyone had eaten.
Chapter completed!
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