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Han Cheng joined the army of packing the luggage after handing over the work the next day.

The porridge, noodles, rice, and flowers have to be sent away sooner or later. The whole family is busy cleaning up and has no time to take care of them. Han Cheng simply sent them to Zhao Xianfeng's house first.

Xiao Tangyuan was reluctant to go, so Han Cheng had to go with her.

Arriving at Zhao Xianfeng's house, Han Cheng had just put down the cage, and the little fish inside was so happy that he walked around the cage and shouted at Zhou Yuhua: "Mom, Uncle Han brought chickens, we can have three cups at noon. Chicken!"

Xiao Tangyuan was stunned when she heard it, and she burst into tears with a "wow" response, and asked Han Cheng to take the chicken back. The cry of Xiaotangyuan made Xiao Yu'er cry dumbfounded: "Uncle Han, what's wrong with my sister?"

Han Cheng was extremely helpless and could only say: "Porridge, Noodles, Noodles and Huahua are good friends raised by Xiaotangyuan. They should be raised in your house first and cannot be eaten."

Xiao Yu'er was even more confused when he heard this. He and the rice ball and meat bun are people with a brain circuit, and he wondered: "Aren't chickens all raised to eat? Otherwise, why are they raised? Is it a waste of food?"

This is a real question to Hancheng. If you can eat rice **** and meat buns early, where is the use of sending them?

Zhou Yuhua probably understood what was going on, patted Han's son's **** a few times, reached out to take his sister to coax, and winked at the stupid son: "Can the chickens raised by our little dumplings be the same as the chickens outside? Xiaotangyuan Of course my best friend can't eat it, right?"

Xiao Tangyuan is a little girl who loves to laugh very much. She doesn't cry much. When she cried, she was out of breath: "Woo, no, I can't eat... Baba, Baba...Take, take away..."

Zhou Yuhua comforted the little girl: "If you don't eat, don't eat, Aunt Zhou is watching for you, supervising him to take care of him, feeding him vegetables and grain every day, and digging earthworms to feed him, okay?"

Xiaoyuer is the little bully at home, and was about to say something wrong, but looking at her little sister Lihua's little face with rain, she took it back and said, "Brother didn't say eat porridge, noodles, rice, and flowers. , my brother is going to use the New Year money to buy chicken at the market." Xiao Yu'er is also a clever ghost, and he touched some of the New Year money from his body and showed it to his sister, "Look, brother has all the money ready, and is planning to go to the market to buy it. What about chicken?"

Xiaotangyuan looked at the money in Xiaoyuer's hand with tears in her eyes, and asked, "Really? Really?"

Xiaoyuer took her sister's hand: "Of course it's true. If you don't believe your brother, go to the market with your brother to buy chicken."

Zhou Yuhua put down the small glutinous rice **** and patted her head: "Go, buy chicken with your brother."

Xiao Tangyuan's long eyelashes were covered with tears. Zhou Yuhua wanted to go into the house to get a handkerchief to wipe her tears, but Han Cheng had already squatted down and carefully wiped her daughter's face, with a gentle and gentle movement: "Don't cry anymore, Crying is not beautiful anymore."

Han Cheng felt that raising a daughter and raising a boy were really different. If they were replaced by rice balls, Han Cheng would have told him that chickens were poultry and they were raised to eat, but he was etched in the same mold as He Su Xiaoxiao. The charming little girl who came out, Han Cheng really couldn't say a word to make her sad.

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