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When I went back, Zhao Xin was picking vegetables in the kitchen.

Originally, Yu Youning also wanted to help, but Zhao Xin glared at her: "Don't come here to cause trouble with me, go back to the house and lie down."

"I think I'm much better." Yu Youning said, reaching out to get the potatoes and peeler.

But as soon as the hand stretched out, Zhao Xin slapped it down.

"Mom, why are you so heavy?" Yu Youning twisted his fingers, put his lips to blow.

"As long as you don't get stuck here." Zhao Xin glanced at her.

Yu Youning feels that his mother can really be said to be very personal.

"Well, I'll go, I'll go." After speaking, Yu Youning had to turn around and leave.

Going upstairs, pushing open the bedroom door, taking off the coat and putting it on the back of the chair, Yu Youning walked to the window, opened the curtain slightly, and looked out.

I saw Qing'an carrying a bowl of things and sprinkling it in the yard. Several chickens shrank their necks and stretched around, then bowed their heads and pecked.

That is the native chicken raised by Zhao Xin this time, saying that the nutritional value will be higher than that on the market outside.

Not long after, Zhao Xin also came out and said to Qing'an: "You continue to lure them with food, I will catch them!"

Then, the two cooperated in tacit understanding to catch the chicken.

However, those chickens are clever. Zhao Xin fluttered several times, and there was only an empty ending. Moreover, because of the wrong posture, he did not hold down the chicken's wings, but only dragged the chicken's feet, so that the chicken wings fluttered. Fan, slap Zhao Xin full of hair.

So Zhao Xin and Qing'an swapped tasks, and changed Qing'an to catch them.

Two people, a few chickens, were tossing hard in the small yard.

In the end, Qing'an was the better one and grabbed one of them.

"Look, Auntie, I caught it!" Qing'an opened his eyes wide, ecstatic.

Yu Youning stood there watching her smile, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Qing'an smiled, and inadvertently raised his head. After seeing Yu Youning by the window, he smiled more brilliantly, and shook the chicken in his hand, simulating the voice of the chicken and said: "Chuck..."

Yu Youning was startled, then lowered his eyes, closed the curtains, turned and walked to the bed.

Qing'an in the small yard grabbed the chicken and touched the chicken's head. There was no smile on his face.

Is Yu Youning not wanting to talk to people because of a headache, or is he just not wanting to talk to himself?

Has she done something wrong these days? Then why doesn't she remember?

"I'll send the chicken to the vegetable market to find Lao Liu to kill. You can just play it yourself." Zhao Xin took out a thread and said while tying the chicken.

"Well, the road is slower." Qing'an nodded.

Yu Youning sat on the bed, pulled a few pillows from one side to the back, lay down halfway, and stared at the TV cabinet opposite.

The phone vibrates and turns on. It is some news pushed on Weibo.

Although not very interested, she opened it anyway. Then I went to the bottom of my account and turned around.

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