Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 25: 025
Jun Yiluo said: "Aunt Shen wants to eat whatever meat, Luo'er can eat whatever meat, Aunt Shen's voice is not good yet, Aunt Shen is injured, Aunt Shen chooses."

"You little girl has such a sweet mouth."

"Daddy said that adults like children with a sweet mouth. If Luo'er has a sweet mouth, Aunt Shen will always like Luo'er."

Jun Yiluo wetted the bed this morning, afraid that Shen Qingcheng would remember this and dislike herself like before, the little girl carefully stared at Shen Qingcheng, and asked with some guilt: "Aunt Shen, you will always like Luo Come on."

Shen Qingcheng saw her carefully confirming to herself that she knew how to be cautious at a young age, which made her feel so distressed that she picked up the little girl and put it on her lap.

"Of course Aunt Shen will always like Luo'er, even if Luo'er is as boring as Daddy, Aunt Shen will always like Luo'er."

Jun Wulan: "."

Is he a gourd?

He raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mo Liang who was lighting a fire in front of the stove with questioning eyes.

Mo Liang has been by his side for many years, and the two of them have a tacit understanding, knowing what Ju Wulan's eyes are trying to ask.

Seeing Mo Liang nod his head heavily, Jun Wulan frowned.

Shen Qingcheng hugged Jun Yiluo for a moment, and said to Jun Wulan: "Brother Jun, eat the leg meat, the leg meat is tender, it will be easier for Luoer to digest."

Jun Wulan cut a piece of meat from the leopard's hind leg, and asked Shen Qingcheng with the meat: "Qingcheng, do you like stewed meat or fried meat? Or half stewed and half fried, which is better?" The head of the leopard is fat, the meat on the legs is extremely tender, it is delicious when stewed, and it is also good when fried.”

Shen Qingcheng suddenly felt that Jun Wulan had become too talkative.

"Half stewed, half fried. Luo'er eats stewed meat better, and we adults eat fried meat."

Jun Wulan carried the leopard meat to the stove, and Mo Liang was washing the pot, so he handed the meat to Mo Liang.

"Uncle Liang, do as Qing Cheng said, stew half of it, fry half of it, and put a little more oil when frying the meat."

Stir-fried meat is too oily. Mo Liang has already thought about it. This morning, a big pot of meat will be stewed, and then the family of three will eat meat and drink soup around a broken wooden table. How wonderful life is.

Jun Wulan's words made him feel bad.

"You prodigal son, the oil tank at home has bottomed out."

"Since it bottomed out, I poured out all the fried meat. Qing Cheng hasn't eaten much during this time, and his body is weak. Take this opportunity to make up for it."

Mo Liang was so angry with him that he lost his temper, took the leopard meat and put it on the stove, turned around and took out the jar of tea oil from the cupboard, while scolding Jun Wulan: "You, just pet it hard. Take care of this girl, wait until the day you spoil this girl to the point of lawlessness, if you can't control it, don't put on a straight face in front of me."

Jun Wulan didn't listen to Mo Liang's nagging at all, and turned around to the wooden table next to him, picked up the sharp knife and continued to pick off the leopard's flesh from its skeleton.

Shen Qingcheng watched as he put the cut meat in one wooden basin, and casually threw the chopped bones into another wooden basin.

Both Jun Wulan and Mo Liang shaved very carefully, there was almost no flesh on the bones.

Shen Qingcheng stared at the bare bones thrown into the basin, and thought: I picked them so carefully, do I want to throw these bones away?
"Brother Jun, what to do with these bones?"

Jun Wulan chopped off another bone, threw it into a basin, and raised his head to answer Shen Qingcheng: "There is basically no meat on these bones, let's see if there is a dog in the village, if you need bones, give them to feed the dogs. "

(End of this chapter)