Chapter 1035

Su Shen is bothered to hold Bu Yaolian's hand in the quilt. On the first day of the new year, bu Yaolian is still alive, which makes him feel happy.

Su shenfan said lightly: "your family met the God of wealth last night. Do you have chickens? No chickens or ducks. Boil some soup for my mother. She hasn't eaten for several days. She's too weak."

The old lady nodded, "there are some, including chickens and ducks, and eggs. The little lady is too weak. Would you like to invite a doctor?"

"No, I don't want to let anyone know where my wife and I are."

The old lady didn't say much more. She went out again with her grandson Wangcai. After a while, Su Shen was annoyed and heard the crowing of chickens in the yard, flapping her wings.

Bu Yaolian slept heavily. Rao didn't wake her up for half a minute.

Su shenfan leaned down and kissed her lips: "Su Lian, I've been sleeping for a long time. I'll wake up and eat something before I go to sleep."

There is no bird in buyualian.

Su shenfan some sigh, or that cute and sensible Su Lian lovely, so not angry, really let people heart block panic.

He got out of bed, covered the quilt with Bu Yaolian, opened the door and looked out.

This family lives in a thatched house, which is in a state of dilapidation. Generally, the abandoned houses on the official road are 100 times more than it.

Outside is a small yard, in front of which there are several fields planted with vegetables, but yesterday there was a heavy snow, and the vegetables in the fields were all buried in the snow.

The yard is surrounded by a simple wooden fence. There are two peach trees outside the fence. There is a stream not far away.

To the south is the center of the village. There are dozens of families, which are still a little far away.

"Why do you come out? Wangcai is killing chickens. It's half an hour before stewing. Would you like to have some spring rolls to fill your stomach first?" The old lady saw him come out and asked.

Last night, the man gave Wangcai a ingot of gold. For the old lady, he was the God of wealth.

She lives in this village with her grandson. She doesn't have a male labor force at home. One year's income depends on her to work for people and embroider the soles of shoes. Jin Yuanbao has never seen that before.

I didn't expect someone to knock on the door last night, but he was a god of wealth.

"Well." Su Shen is annoyed lightly. The sun outside is warm on him, but the cold wind is still cold.

If it wasn't for the cold wind, he would like to let Bu Yaolian come out to bask in the sun.

The old lady knew that such a big man didn't care about talking, or even worrying.

He went in and arranged spring rolls and porridge for him, and a bowl of egg soup.

These are really not delicious. Su Shen's eyebrows are wrinkled when he is tired of eating.

Looking at a woman who is still sleeping on the bed, Su Shen frowns even tighter. It seems that he hasn't had a meal for a long time.

The old lady was living in the corner, and she saw that he was having a hard time. She knew that he was not used to this kind of poor food.

Wangcai comes in from outside with the washed and skinned chicken, and the old lady puts down the complex and follows him into the kitchen.

How can I make this chicken delicious so that the God of wealth can eat happily.

The girl looked sick and expected that they would stay here for a few days.

After dinner, the old lady is going to buy some more meat in the shop.

The old lady stewed the chicken, cut the only bacon in her family for the new year, fried some eggs with leeks, and made a table of dishes she thought were very rich.

When she brought the food to the table, the sick little lady still didn't wake up.