When Dabao heard that he could not eat meat, he was reluctant to do it. He immediately ran over and pulled Liu Ying'er and jumped and jumped. Liu Ying'er was so troubled that he could not coax him, and he stared at Xue Xiang repeatedly. The neighbors around him seemed to be watching a big show and did not go back to have a meal. He watched the light comedy with a smile.

Finally, Liu Ying'er had not used up Dabao, so she had to say that she would cook pork for him for a while, and then she made Dabao laugh again. Liu Ying'er comforted Dabao, came to Xue Xiang's side, and asked quietly: "How much meat is there?"

"One hundred and sixty-three pounds, ma'am, I'm happy to serve you. Wherever you want to move, you can speak." Xue Xianggang offended the fairy and was busy looking for remedies now.

"Stop talking, you're all making trouble." Liu Ying'er snorted and said aloud: "Dear uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, each family will go back to get the plates, and each family will have five kilograms of meat."

As soon as Liu Ying'er finished speaking, the needles fell in the slums and then a violent noise broke out.

"This is not OK, Ying'er, this is given to you by someone, where can we ask for it?"

"Yingzi, we have obtained your wishes. You will keep this meat at home. However, it is hot and you have to pickle it up quickly."

"Ying'er, I heard from your uncle. Your family is not well-off. If you are willing and do it, everyone will have a meal to satisfy your cravings."

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The adults were full of opposition, and the children's eyes were bright. Before Liu Ying'er could continue to persuade him, Mom Liu spoke: "Dear neighbors, don't refuse. If our Liu family had not relied on everyone's help in the past few years, we would have been unable to live a long time ago. If everyone refuses again, it will really make our Liu family unable to be a human being!"

Liu's mother was sincere and she burst into tears. Everyone refused. Liu Ying'er went home and took a sharp bone-clearing knife and an apron to Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang looked at her in surprise: What do you mean? Let me share the flesh? Isn't this too much to treat us as a guest?

Liu Ying'er rolled her eyes and threw it over. Xue Xiang honestly tied her apron and picked up a pig's knife. She dressed in white and turned into five major and three rough things to make in Guanxi.

Xue Xiang nailed the meat to a poplar tree and hung it. He raised his hand and fell. The meat strips of varying sizes and even weight were born quickly under his knife. Liu Ying'er picked up the meat strips and was about to weigh them, but was blocked by a sound: "Yingzi, don't weigh them anymore. Make sure that the weights are equal. You, Mr. Wang, I have sold meat all my life, and I still have this little vision."

The old man who claimed to be Mr. Wang stopped Liu Ying'er and said to Xue Xiang: "Which comrade is from the slaughterhouse? Who is the master? Maybe I still know you. Judging from your young age, your work is solid. You are so terrifying. Hu Yidao..."

"Old man, I see you have too much cat pee. What are you talking nonsense? How can you tell me that someone is a pig slaughter? Go back and wash dishes. I can't stand it if you have two taels of yellow soup, and you can't control your mouth." Mr. Wang was just in a hurry, but an old lady in an apron crawled out, interrupted him, and pulled him home with her ears, causing a burst of laughter.

Eighteen neighbors divided ninety kilograms of meat, leaving only about sixty kilograms of Liu Ying'er's family. The meat was divided, but Liu Ying'er was not satisfied. She took out all the two big bags of things that Xue Xiang brought and placed them all on the ground. Everyone was amazed: Could it be that this young man was here to give a bride price?

A lot of snacks were distributed to children of all sizes in the slums, leaving only a little for Dabao and his younger brother to have a broken mouth. Liu Ying'er gave two cans of milk powder, but was accepted by a pregnant woman and a grandmother with a patient at home with gratitude. Fortunately, Dabao carried the radio in his arms early, otherwise Xue Xiangzhen would have suspected that Liu Ying'er would have given it out too.

After parting the things, Xue Xiang followed Liu Ying'er and finally entered the room amid the thanks of everyone. This was a four-in room, about sixty square meters, two bedrooms, one living room and a kitchen. The furnishings were extremely simple, except for tables, chairs, benches, no sofas, and no household appliances (of course, except for the flashlights in Uncle Benshan's mouth). A portrait of a great leader was posted on the wall facing the door of the living room. Five or six chairs and a small black square table were neatly placed in the small living room. On the table were a plate of steamed buns and three dishes of side dishes, plus a basin of rice tea and several bowls of chopsticks, which seemed to be preparing for dinner.

Liu's mother enthusiastically brought Xue Xiangying into the house, busy calling him to sit down, and then directed Liu Ying'er to pour water for him. Xue Xiang sat down with a nervous mood and carefully glanced at the fairy, for fear that she would be dissatisfied. Liu Ying'er was much more generous than he thought. She twisted her elegant body and entered the kitchen. Soon, she brought out a glass of water and gently pinched his palm while Xue Xiang was receiving the water. After all, she still couldn't stand him pretending to be a big-tail wolf in front of her mother.

Xue Xianggang put pork for Liu's mother, and Dabao followed into the living room with a teenage boy. He had seen this little boy when he was giving the candy, but he didn't know whose child it was. The little boy was born with a little thin body, with a popular hat head, and held a radio that had been brought from Dabao at some point in his arms, and followed him with a small face. The little guy was very smart. He fiddled with the radio in his arms for a few seconds and made a sound, and was singing Peking Opera inside. Mother Liu was cutting meat in the kitchen, and when she heard the singing, she actually hummed.

"Xiaofeng, turn on the radio and eat. You have to go to school in the afternoon. Save the power and come back to listen to it in the evening." Liu Ying'er spoke in the kitchen. She was helping Liu's mother pickle meat. Previously, Xue Xiang came in and asked for help, but Liu's mother persuaded her to go back.

After hearing his sister's words, Xiaofeng turned a blind eye to it, but instead turned the voice even louder as if provocatively.

"Why don't you listen to your sister and go to have a meal?" Seeing that the little guy was disobedient, Liu's mother was dissatisfied.

Xiaofeng stuttered on his neck: "It's all my fault. She shines the chocolate I like. Dabao and I only have six pieces together. She doesn't know how rare chocolate is. Last time Cao Xiaopang took a piece of it, but it was awesome for a long time and said that it was bought by his father who asked many people." It turned out that the little guy had a quarrel with his sister for chocolate.

"Xiaofeng, give it to you, I will give it to you all mine." Dabao looked at his younger brother with his mouth raised, took out three pieces of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to him.

Xiaofeng shook his head and pushed back the hand that Dabao had handed over: "I don't want it, you can eat it."

Brothers are kind and respectful, little guy is good! Xue Xiang looked at the two brothers who were getting bigger and bigger, and felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

"Eat, eat, I'm hungry too. The little guy won't come to accompany the guests?" Xue Xiang sat next to the dining table, picked up the dishes and put on a posture of wanting to eat. His actions were purely to coax Xiaofeng to come for dinner.

"My name is Liu Fufeng, your name is Xue Xiang, right? Cheng, my buddy will accompany you. Dabao, take the wine, the three of us will not return until we are drunk." The little guy said in a shocking way, not like the doll that complained about her sister's shiny chocolate.

Dabao got the order and turned into the kitchen to carry a bottle of wine. Xiaofeng got up and took three glasses and was about to put them on, but was snatched by Liu Yinger who had entered the living room at some point: "How old are you? Drink! Have a meal quickly, make trouble again, and take care of your skin." After saying that, Xue Xiang glanced at him, put away the bottle, and went back to the kitchen.

This was the first time Xue Xiang saw her scolding someone with a arrogant look. Her eyebrows were raised and her cherry lips were raised. She was stunned.

"Hehe, the eye beads are about to fall out! Do you like my sister? Brother, your eyes are thief. I can guarantee that there is no second girl in the four or nine cities as beautiful as my sister." The little guy hugged Xue Xiang's shoulder, feeling a little satisfied, and was also mocking.

Xue Xiang looked at the little guy who looked like a little guy and patted his hand away: "You kid, you know what it means to like at such a young age. Have lunch quickly, don't you go to school in the afternoon?"

"I went to Bird School. What's the point of studying? Don't look down on others. Let me tell you, I like our Cao Xiaojia. If his brother Cao Xiaopang were not in the middle, I would have succeeded." The little guy served a bowl of rice tea and handed it to Dabao, and then served a bowl for Xue Xiang and himself, showing off his experience proudly.

Xue Xiang was amazed when he heard this. Liu Ying'er's younger brother is not simple. He is just a real gangster.

Seeing that Xue Xiang was not talking, the little guy seemed to be shocked by himself. He took a sip of rice tea comfortably and then pointed at Xue Xiang: "Shocked, buddy, you are not good, you are too brave, my sister hums, you are so scared that you are trembling, too cowardly."

"I'm trembling, don't be lyrics, boy."

"Come on, then why did you give me this and that to my house? Are you not afraid of my sister?"

"I like it, not afraid."

"One meaning, can you be afraid if you don't like it?"

This kid is amazingly mature, so choking that Xue Xiang can't speak. It is said that poor children have already become the family, so he has to go too far.

"Brother, I'll tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?"

"You haven't agreed yet?"

"become!"

"My sister has a fiancé, you guys can throw these gifts into the water, hahaha... Hey, hey, you promised, you can't go back on your word!" After saying that, the little guy stared at Xue Xiang like a prank, as if he wanted to see him in grief.

"I've known this a long time ago. What's the secret? Chocolate is invalid." Xue Xiang bit the steamed bun with pickles: "It tastes good, you can eat it too. Look how delicious Dabao eats it."

"You, you, you are cheating. We can't make a promise because of disappointment. You are too unmanly." The little guy's self-righteous secret not only did not achieve the expected results, but instead threw away the planned chocolate. He was particularly dissatisfied and grabbed the steamed bun on the table and took a big bite, as if venting his anger.

"I'm not disappointed, you're disappointed."

"you!"

"Do you like your sister's fiancé?"

"The bastard likes him. That little white-faced person is not a thing. Hey, why don't you elope with my sister? Hey, look at your expression, may you not be able to grow up?"

"You guys are so good. You are so motivated to elope with your sister. You are such a scorpion shit."

"How to say it?"

"One portion of the poison!"

"Don't talk about useless things, just say whether you dare?"

“No need to be so troublesome.”

"Oh, I understand. You buy this and that one. Your family must be a high-ranking official. You don't want the police to arrest that kid, right? This trick is ruthless. The police have a gun. How can that kid not be timid when he sees a gun?"

Just as Xue Xiang and the others were chatting enthusiastically, there was a noisy noise outside the door. When they heard it carefully, they were singing in a naughty way.
Chapter completed!