80s: Little Sweet Wife

In the afternoon, Wu Zhengsi and He Biyun were both at home. He Biyun was busy killing chickens and shedding their feathers in the corridor, preparing to cook Wu Yue's body with chicken soup. Wu Yue didn't know what was going on these two days, and was always listless. She felt pain in her eyes. In my heart!

"Tomorrow, I'm going to take my class to Fenghuang Mountain for an autumn tour. I won't be home for lunch."

During dinner, Wu Zhengsi explained to He Biyun, He Biyun scooped up a small bowl of Huang Chengcheng's chicken soup, first handed it to Wu Zhengsi, and then to Wu Yue, and smiled lovingly: "Yueyue, drink the soup, look at your eyes are blue. already."

"thanks Mom."

Wu Yue took the soup and adorned it with a small mouthful. The delicious chicken soup made her feel a lot more comfortable. I don't know what happened these days. I always dreamed that Wu Mei wanted to kill her. , the head also hurts very much.

Wu Mei was secretly proud of herself, and it was Wu Yue who was guilty of being a thief. She also frightened Wu Yue once, but this **** frightened herself. Several times in the middle of the night, she heard that Wu Yue was awakened by a nightmare, and then she was in the middle of the night. The bed keeps rolling over, it's no wonder that the spirit is good!

She sniffed. The chickens are really fragrant now, much more fragrant than the so-called stupid chickens in later generations. The chickens that are genuine and practical are fed with whole grains.

After finishing a bowl of soup, she quickly put a big chicken drumstick into the bowl. She only ate one of the two drumsticks. She was polite enough. After taking a bite of the crispy chicken, she drank a big mouthful of chicken soup. Mei Mei sighed contentedly, more enjoyable than Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

He Biyun's temples began to jump again. The dead girl has eaten more than pigs recently, and she still picks the best food. A chicken costs six yuan, and this dead girl has to eat at least two yuan. Eating so much makes her **** off.

"Meimei, eat less, girls, don't eat too much, be careful to gain weight." He Biyun resisted his anger.

Wu Mei ate the big chicken leg in two bites, and the bones were gnawed. She smiled and replied, "Mom, I'm growing now, so I need to eat more. Didn't you always say this to my sister before?"

After she finished speaking, she drank the chicken soup in one gulp, scooped a full bowl, and put the chicken liver and chicken gizzard that she had coveted for a long time in the bowl. Wu Yue loves chicken and duck liver and gizzard. Stewed chicken, stewed duck, legs and liver gizzards are all good things from Wuyue, and Wumei can grab some soup and drink it.

"Why did you finish all the chicken livers and gizzards? What did you want your sister to eat?" He Biyun reprimanded.

Wu Yue, who was drinking the soup in a gentle manner, secretly screamed badly. Mom said that, Dad would definitely be angry. Although he felt sorry for those delicious chicken livers and chicken gizzards, Wu Yue still smiled sweetly: "Mom, there is still so much meat, eyebrows. Let her eat it if she likes it, I'm my sister."

"When Yueyue eats chicken legs, the whole family has to be courteous to each other."

Wu Zhengsi, who had a dark face, smiled contentedly, took a chicken leg from the bowl and gave it to Wu Yue, and stared at He Biyun without a trace, such an old man is not as sensible as Yueyue. See him Wu Zhengsi?

Wu Mei was secretly proud of herself, and now she can only use Wu Zhengsi's good face. As long as she doesn't know how to disobey, Wu Zhengsi is still quite good at talking, much more generous than He Biyun.

"Dad eats chicken gizzards. This one is good for the stomach."

Wu Mei rolled his eyes and put the chicken gizzard into Wu Zhengsi's bowl. He still had to pat his ass. Wu Zhengsi took advantage of his little daughter's filial piety, and the smile on his face deepened, but He Biyun was so angry that his heart ached. The dead girl is getting more and more tricky.