Transmigrating to the 80s to Become Stepmom to Five Bigwigs

Chapter 211: You Only Know the Pain After Empathy

At noon that day, the ham was cut and eaten first, whether it was boiled or fried, it was very delicious.

After lunch, it's time to prepare for the afternoon meal. Ji did not forget to ask Mu Jingzhe, "Jingzhe, have you invited anyone else? How many people will be at home for dinner at night? I'm ready."

"There should be a lot of people, relatives and friends, plus them." Mu Jingzhe pointed to the few people who came to work. Although it was for her birthday, they all killed sheep. It was a bit of a blessing to join in the fun. guest meaning.

"That's good, it's better to be lively."

The preparations for slaughtering the sheep began. Ji did not forget that he had no experience in this regard, but Shao Qihai had some experience.

Xiaobei wanted to look at it and was afraid, but covered her face and eyes but grumbled through her fingers. Because she was afraid of soiling the little skirt on her body, Xiaobei stayed away.

Shao Dong and the others squatted and watched. Xiao Wu was also interested in the sheep's horns. After watching it for a while, he asked Mu Jingzhe if it could sound.

"This corner is not good. It's too small. When there is a big one in the future, or if you come across a good one, you can try again."

"it is good."

"You should go to school, don't be late."

After sending the reluctant children to school and seeing the mutton starting to cook, Ji Bufang's eyes turned to the chicken, this time he would not be left behind, he confidently raised the chicken, "Jing Zhe, step aside, I You're going to kill the chicken, but don't let the blood of the chicken splash on you."

Mu Jingzhe: "Uh, you can kill chickens?"

Killing Chicken and Ji Bu Wang are really not connected, they are not from the same world, and the style of painting does not match.

"I will, I practiced, and I killed it when Uncle Li helped me hold it." Ji Bu Wang nodded confidently.

But it was obvious that Ji Buwang was overconfident, and in the end he didn't kill any chicken feathers. Ji Buwang had chicken feathers on his head and body, and he doubted life with a knife, "Jing Zhe, this chicken deliberately bullied me! This is not an ordinary chicken. , is this a fight?"

Mu Jingzhe tried his best to hold back his laughter and removed the feathers from him, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll let my dad kill him, he'll kill him."

Shao Qihai felt proud, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, "What kind of cockfight, this is an ordinary rooster, you are not the material to kill chickens, you can't understand killing a chicken, look at me."

Shao Qihai was really good at killing the chicken. He glanced at Ji Bufu proudly. He poured the boiled water on the chicken and prepared to scald the chicken feathers.

As a result, the boiling water poured down, and the chicken that had been motionless suddenly jumped out of the basin.

Shao Qihai was taken aback and watched the chicken run several steps, "What's going on?"

Mu Teng watched them both toss and tut, then rolled up his sleeves, "Get out of the way, I'll do it."

In the end, it was Mu Teng who took the shot, and only subdued the two chickens. Shao Qihai and Ji Buwang attacked him. The two of them were still in competition. Their physical strength was better than their cooking skills, and later they were better than chopping wood.

After some chicken and dog dancing, lunch was finally made, and neither Mu Jingzhe nor Li Zhaodi touched it.

After watching the lively morning and the muscular female worker sisters, it was really a feast for the eyes.

But soon Ji Bu Wang ran out of time to compete with Shao Qihai, and he had to make the cake himself, which was the highlight.

Uncle Li specially drove the things he needed to use, and after Ji Buwan started to make them, the smell of the smell spread out and spread far and wide. It happened that Shao Dong and the others were also out of school, and many children came to the door smelling the smell. .

After Shao Dong and the others went in, they were overjoyed when they saw Ji Bu forget making a cake, and they followed Ji Bu Wang to try it, but when they went out again, they were stopped by the drooling friends who were drooling by the fragrance, and they all asked what it was, I know. It's the cake and what does it taste like.

Shao Dong saw them ask this, Dong Dong ran home and asked Mu Jingzhe Ji Jiujin if he could bring his classmates back home to eat cake.

"They said they had never eaten cake." Shao Dong was a little embarrassed.

In fact, they had never eaten it before. It was Mu Jingzhe who came to have the opportunity to eat it. They liked it very much and wanted their friends to eat it too.

"Of course you can." Mu Jingzhe looked at Shao Dong, "If you want to ask your friends to come, you will also have birthdays in the future."

Shao Qihai squeezed up and asked Shao Dongdao, "How many people there are, I can send them to you"

"No, you can do as much as you want here, I can just contact you here." Ji Bu Wang interrupted Shao Qihai.

Shao Dong didn't care about their lawsuit. Anyway, he could bring his friends back to eat. After he told the news to his friends, everyone was overjoyed.

This is their favorite game. Folding a branch is a horse, but Shao Dong has never played it before, and he thinks it is too silly, but this time the little friend was happy and pulled Shao Dong and rode twice. Later, Shao Xi and the others Once joined.

The road outside Shao's house was filled with the cries of the children, and the road was swept clean.

They could hear the liveliness next door most clearly, and smell the fragrance the most clearly. Zhao Lan was angry when Mu Jingzhe had such a lively birthday, and even more so, Shao Qihai didn't call her, and Fu Lu Shouxi was greedy. Cry incense cried.

"I want to eat too, I want to eat cake too!" Hearing the laughter and noise outside, Fu Lu Shouxi was even sadder and cried even more.

They used to play with everyone, no one played with Shao Dong and the others, only they bullied Shao Dong and the others, but now it's the other way around. Those people who played with Shao Dong and the others laughed at them when they saw them.

They used to be called Shaodong Xiaojiaba and Xiaowu bastards, but now it's their turn to be called Tofu Nao and Pig. That's how they empathize, and they know how painful it is to be called a nickname.

They were called nicknames and laughed at, and no one played with them. A few children finally realized what Shao Dong and the others felt like, and hated their stomachs. No matter what Mrs. Shao said was a blessing, it was useless. They became inferior and afraid of life. Dare to go out and play.

Sister-in-law Shao was distressed and angry when she saw Fu Lu Shouxi who was crying, "Don't cry, I can't make a cake even if I cry!"

In the past, she was supported by Shao Qihai's allowance. She had a good life, but now life has become bitter, and Mrs. Shao's character has become more and more irritable.

Fu Lu Shou Xi continued to make trouble, and finally couldn't help hitting a few children.

Listening to the movement of beating and scolding the child next door, then hearing Fu Lu Shouxi's cry and the voice of Mrs. Shao's name scolding the child, Mu Jingzhe shook his head and ignored it.

She wouldn't retaliate with virtue. In the past, it was Shao Dong and the others who were hungry and fragrant.

After the fragrance of the cake, and the fragrance of chicken, mutton, ham, and mutton drifted by, Fu Lu Shouxi looked at the only green vegetable in the family and cried again.

In the cry of Fu Lu Shou Xi, Mu Jingzhe and Shao Dong ate their stomachs round.

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