Gu Yunyao looked at the eating habits of several children and remembered a saying: Half a young man eats a poor man.

It stands to reason that my children have no shortage of meat to eat, and they all eat so deliciously. Thinking of the children in my younger brother's family, they must have restrained themselves when they came to my house.

When she went to her younger brother's house, she secretly asked her younger siblings, "How much did you eat out of the more than 40 kilograms of meat you brought last time?"

Lin Shanxing hesitated and said: "Half of it is left."

It’s only been a few days, but the kids are already eating too much.

She was secretly thankful that she had been given a lot of meat this time.

Thinking of going to the cowshed to study medicine in the afternoon, what kind of food should I give to a few people?

Forget bear meat and wolf meat, that man is careful.

I haven't sent food to the cowshed for a few days, so I might as well stew a chicken and take it with me.

The chickens raised in the space are of high nutritional value. She killed two of them and stewed them together, and her family would eat one at night. Thinking of this, she immediately killed the chickens and stewed them.

Not only were there circles of cornmeal and white flour pancakes stuck to the side of the pot, but there were also quilts on the stewed chicken and stewed mushrooms.

The quilt is a big dough cake, dipped in some broth and steamed, it tastes super delicious.

While lighting the fire, she took the time to summarize the things she didn't understand about medicine and write down the things that should be noted.

An hour later, she walked to the cowshed carrying the earthen pot, the big pancakes in the small basin, and the quilted dough pancakes.

This time she paid special attention and found that no one entered the cowshed.

It was cold, so a few people in the cowshed wandered around the house for a while and then went back to the house.

Seeing Gu Yunyao walking in carrying something, the eyes of several people suddenly lit up.

"Sister, what delicious food have you brought us again?"

Gu Yunyao smiled and said: "I killed two of the chickens raised at home and stewed the chickens with mushrooms. I'll send you one. You can eat it while it's hot. You're not in a hurry to study."

Mr. Liu sniffed, nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Junior sister, then I'm not welcome."

He glanced at Wang Meng. The brother was looking at his junior sister stupidly, with a warm smile on his face.

He was amused in his heart and broke the other party's fantasy, "Why is Xiao Wang so stupid? Come over and eat quickly."

Only then did Wang Meng come back to his senses, and several people started eating.

Gu Yunyao was embarrassed to be an audience, so she stood up and walked out and said, "You guys eat, I'll go and take a break."

A few people knew that they looked so embarrassed when they were eating, and the girls were embarrassed to see them in embarrassment.

When the girl walked out, Wang Meng said with a dark face: "Eat quickly, don't let the girl freeze outside..."

No one wants to offend this evil spirit, and besides, I have been eating porridge and meat with soy sauce every day for the past few days, and I feel like I have a bad taste in my mouth.

When the food was served, the girl was not in the house, so there was no need to pretend, so she immediately started to gobble it up.

After a few minutes, everyone rubbed their bellies and smiled with satisfaction.

Mr. Wu couldn't help but said: "My sister's chicken is so delicious, I will never forget it in my life."

Wang Meng hit him unceremoniously, "Remember my sister's love, and remember to return it in the future."

Everyone knows that in this era, each household can only raise three chickens. These chickens can be said to be the lifeblood of the farmer.

Most people are reluctant to eat the eggs they raise from chickens, so they exchange them for some salt. If someone gets married and gives birth to a child, they can use the eggs as a gift.

Several people clearly remember that on New Year's Day, one of the eight dishes cooked by my sister included chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Today, my sister said that she stewed two chickens, which means she killed all the chickens at home and cooked them for them to eat.

This is so thoughtful!

Mr. Wu suddenly thought of his wife and daughter, who had stayed at his sister's house for several days and was not even willing to give her a decent gift. He suddenly felt ashamed.

He said seriously: "Brother, I remember it and I will pay it back in the future."
Chapter completed!