Rebirth to 80s As a Group Pet of Little Fu Bao

"okay!"

Yu Hai agreed immediately, if he hadn't already eaten dinner, he would have liked to kill the chicken now.

In the past two months, Yu Hai and Xu Shuhua still went to the county town every few days. On the bright side, they were going to sell lantern fruit, but in fact they also sold strawberries.

It's a pity that in August, the season of strawberries and lanterns has passed, and they will be easily suspected when they go to sell.

But in just two months, they've already made a lot of money.

Although Yu Hai didn't know the exact total number, he estimated that there were eight hundred instead of one thousand.

After earning so much money, it was all made by Yu Nuannuan, not to mention killing a chicken to cook porridge for Yu Nuannuan, even killing one Yu Hai a day felt right.

Yu Hai thinks so, but others don't think so.

Wang Dilai, who was sitting at the door of Gu's house not far away, heard Xu Shuhua's words, and pouted her dissatisfiedly, "A girl loses money for her films. Drinking wheat milk essence every day is not enough, and now she has to kill chickens and eat meat!"

Whose chicken is not raised to lay eggs?

Not to mention chicken, even eggs are reluctant to eat, and they have to save up and sell them in the county town for money, so that they can buy some needles, thread, brain, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for the family.

Xu Shuhua is good, but now she wants to kill chickens for a girl who is a few months old!

If there is that chicken for a girl to cook porridge, it is better to make up for her son.

Thinking of Gu Jiandong, Wang Dilai's brows furrowed into a ball.

When it's hot in the summer, people's appetite is not good. In the past two months, Gu Jiandong has been making a lot of trouble to marry Li Chunxiang. The food is not good, and the sleep is not good. Everyone is haggard.

If you can eat chicken, it will be a good supplement

Thinking of the fragrant chicken, Wang Dilai raised her hand and wiped it on her mouth.

"I said Mrs. Yu, your Nuanbao is only a little old. Cook porridge for her. A piece of meat the size of an egg is enough. Isn't it a waste if she doesn't eat the rest? I'll help you deal with it. Bar!"

When he heard Wang Di's words, Yu Nuannuan stopped chewing on the meat, and looked at Wang Di with shock in his eyes.

How did Wang Dilai say such a thing?

Facing a cheeky person like Wang Dilai, Xu Shuhua was not polite at all, and immediately sprayed back mercilessly, "Waste? What a joke! Let alone killing a chicken, even if it is to kill you both. All the chickens in the backyard have been killed, so it can't be wasted. Believe it or not, I will eat them all for you?!"

There are not many people next to Yu's house, but there are many people!

Add up the big and small, that's about 10 or 20 people! How many chickens can't finish?

Hearing Xu Shuhua saying that she wanted to kill the chickens in her backyard, Wang Dilai's distressed lips trembled, "You old lady Yu, I will help you with kindness and kindness. Kill my chickens—"

"Bah!" Xu Shuhua spat fiercely at Wang Di's arrival, "I need you to help me? If you have this spare time, take care of your precious son first! I think about giving it to me every day. When a person becomes a son-in-law, and you don't eat or drink because of this, don't think about why this is!"

Wang Dilai was a little confused and asked subconsciously, "Why?"

"Why? People say that you don't dislike the ugly dog ​​or the poor family. Your son dreams of being a son of the Li family. Either you dislike your family's poverty or you dislike you hahahahaha!"