Chapter 63: One is not allowed to eat

When Bai Lu saw that the two of them came back without taking things, they asked: "Was the quilt clothes?"
Liu took the old lady to go out. She had eaten the loss of the wooden stick in her hand. Now she still has pain in her body. At this time, she sees the wooden stick in her hand, and she is indifferent.
Liu’s mouth sighed at her.
Do you have your own things, do you have no hands? It’s inconvenient, let your old lover send a small lover, want to tell us to help you? You want to fall down Very beautiful."
Bai Hao followed them out of the log house, and was about to marry her a few words, but saw Hu Feng holding the packed quilt tub in one hand and holding a large bowl into the yard with one hand.
"How come you?" She ignored the old lady and Liu, and asked Hu Feng, who was coming to her.
"We don't burn rabbit meat, we just didn't do it. We only burned the pheasant. Let me send you a bowl." He also mentioned the quilt in his hand: "Send you a quilt."
The old lady and Liu’s eyes stared at the big bowl that was missing, filled with a bowl of oily and tempting chicken, and the smell of fresh fragrance rushed in, and the two swallowed in unison. In the saliva, they can't remember how long they haven't eaten the meat, let alone the chicken. There is a hen in the house. It is specially used to lay eggs.
White old man rushed to Liu's eyes, Liu's willingness, quickly raised his smile and walked toward Hu Feng. He reached out and tried to take the bowl in Hu Feng's hand: "Oh, Hu Da Ge is really polite, send such a big bowl. Chicken, how is this fun."
Sorry in my mouth, but the hand is first to pick up, on the thick skin, no one.
Hu Feng raised the bowl in his hand, and his cold-browed eyes swept Liu’s eyes. He whispered: "This is for Shantou and Zhao Wei, no one for you." After that, he walked straight into the bowl. The quilt entered the room.
The white heart is in the dark, this Hu Feng is quite eye-catching, not bad.
"Dead gimmicks, you can not eat alone, a moment Hu Feng left, and quickly give the old lady to the big house, one is not allowed to eat, if one less, carefully I licked your skin." White old woman pointed at the white nose curse.
Her baby grandson is growing up, reading a book, and having good things. Naturally, she should leave it to her baby grandson to eat. Of course, I have to eat it myself. There are so many white families, and one person eats a piece. It is almost the same. The part of the dead girl.
Bai Yan sneered: "Well, then you will wait." She twisted her wooden stick and turned into the house. She saw Hu Feng put down the quilt and the bowl and left, and quickly pulled him.
"You will wait until you go."
Hu Feng does not understand: "Is there something?"
Bai Hao pointed to the door opened halfway behind the door and smiled: "If you are gone, the two evil women will rush in and take the chicken out. You are here, they dare not wait for me and After the mother finished eating, go back and take the bowl back."
Thinking of the appearance of Liu’s monkey, if he left, he would really come to grab it.
"Well, you eat, I will sit at the door for a while."
After Hu Feng went out, Bai Yu took another small bowl in the house, removed the chicken in the big bowl and removed the bones, and fully removed a bowl of chicken.
"Mother, you are going to eat it, we will rely on this for dinner today." With the virtues of the white people, dinner will definitely not prepare for their mother, she also does not want to eat the rice porridge It.