Being scolded again, Li Changle curled his lips helplessly.

But he still sat there without moving, and didn't go out to play as his mother said. After all, he was not really 18 years old, and he didn't have the interest to go out and play with his peers.

Not long after sitting, Li Weidong came back in a hurry on his motorcycle, holding a snake skin bag in his hand, and it seemed that there were still living things inside.

"What did you bring back? Don't bring something messy, people may not be used to it." Zheng Ping frowned and looked at the snake skin bag, a little worried, after all, Li Weidong had a criminal record and brought back snakes to give Li Changle a snack.

"How is it possible, am I a person who doesn't know what's going on? Pigeon! It's not even full-term, this is a good thing, city people will not even eat baby pigeons, right?" Li Weidong said happily after parking the motorcycle.

Li Changle took the snakeskin bag from his father and looked inside carefully. There were four young pigeons curled up in the bag.

"That's OK. Squab pigeons are rare in the city. Where did you get them?" Zheng Ping nodded and asked again.

Li Weidong sat on the stool carelessly and said, "I went to take a look at the four uncle's nests. The days were just right, so I caught them all."

Zheng Ping looked at Li Weidong, then looked at her silly son who was playing with the pigeons, and said unhappily, "I finally know who your son inherited the habit of eating the fish from the second brother next door all day long."

Li Weidong was dissatisfied and argued, "Oh~ Don't talk nonsense, don't blame me, I'm much better than him, I gave the four uncle money. Twenty, it's about the same price at the market."

Zheng Ping looked at her husband with disdain and said, "Forget it, the four uncle raises pigeons as a hobby, they are not for sale at all, and besides, the market is not open for sale. Where can I get a pigeon on the right day?"

"Five yuan a pigeon? You want nothing! Do you think I don't know you? You must have caught the pigeon and left the money and ran away. Uncle Si couldn't catch up with you."

Li Weidong was a little embarrassed after his wife exposed him, but he still argued: "I'm doing this for Uncle Si. He keeps so many pigeons and doesn't sell them. He just wastes food every day. Sooner or later, they will be eaten by kites or cats. I caught them and I can get him two packs of cigarettes."

"Tsk~, you have so many excuses. Your son is the same as you. Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and catch another old hen, take care of it now, clean it up, and let Lele take it over tomorrow." Zheng Ping didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Okay, I'll go and clean it up. Son, come and help me. Wife, go and boil some hot water."

Li Weidong said, took the snakeskin bag from Li Changle, and went to the side to prepare to deal with the pigeons.

The family of three worked hard for a long time and finally handled the old hen and pigeon. Li Weidong had handled it very carefully.

But Zheng Ping was still worried. She checked it carefully again before packing the old hen and pigeon in plastic bags and freezing them in the refrigerator.

Li Changle didn't feel anything about the pigeon, but he was a little greedy when he saw the old hen. He wanted to eat chicken, so he turned to his mother and said, "Mom, let's kill a chicken to eat. Don't get an old one. How about getting a tender one and braising it?"

"Are you greedy?" Zheng Ping turned to look at her son.

"Hehe, a little bit. The chicken legs at school are not as delicious as the chicken at home." Li Changle looked at his mother and said flatteringly.

Zheng Ping's face changed, and she scolded him, "What the hell, you're eating? Let's talk about it next week. If you're hungry, I'll fry some eggs for you."

Li Changle was a little depressed. He turned his head and looked at the refrigerator. There was an old hen and four squabs in it, but they were all sent to Yang Guoer, and he had no share.

For no reason, he suddenly felt a little resentful towards Yang Guoer, this little girl.

Just when Li Changle was lying on the recliner in the yard and feeling depressed, the second uncle came back from fishing.

Passing by the door of Li Changle's house, seeing Li Changle and the motorcycle inside, the second uncle laughed and teased, "Hey, Changle, the motorcycle is back? Your dad didn't beat you!"

"I didn't ride it, why did he beat me!" Li Changle said unhappily while lying still.

"How do you know I just caught several big fish?" The second uncle suddenly said to himself.

"Who asked you?" Li Changle said speechlessly. He looked up and saw his second uncle carrying several big fish with ropes through the gills. Each fish weighed seven or eight kilograms. He didn't know if he was tired.

"Haha, the fishing friends who went with me didn't catch any fish. I was the only one who was pulling them up. Wow, my skills are better."

Li Changle was even more speechless. The fisherman was really unreasonable.

At this time, Zheng Ping came out and took a look and said, "Oh, second brother, you caught so many fish. You're lucky today!""Technology, we rely on technology." The second uncle quickly corrected.

"Yes, yes, this fish looks really fat." Zheng Ping continued to praise.

The second uncle was very happy and said happily: "Fat, come and get two. The fish are dead when they are brought back, and it is not easy to keep them. You can quickly take two and eat them."

"Then I won't be polite, second brother, don't cook for a while, I will cook the fish in the evening, you can come and have a bite." Zheng Ping did not refuse, and happily went up to get two fish.

"That's great, you do it first, I'll go back and clean up, I'll bring a bottle of wine later, and come and have a drink with Weidong." The second uncle also happily agreed.

In the end.

The greedy Li Changle did not eat the chicken, but ate the fish.

At the dinner table, the second uncle understood why Li Changle came back wearing a helmet. Zheng Ping also said the twisted logic that his son told him.

The second uncle drank a sip of wine happily, and then said: "Ping, this is where you are wrong. The boy is right about the ways of the world. You are not as good as the child in this respect."

"He? What does a little kid know about the ways of the world?" Zheng Ping glanced at his son and said disdainfully.

The second uncle put down the wine glass and said earnestly: "What the child said makes sense. What does it have to do with age? You are just calculative in your heart and a little worried about gains and losses."

"I don't care about anything." Zheng Ping said stubbornly.

"Look, you still don't admit it. I'm not blind. I know what you think. You just like the girl and want her to be your daughter-in-law. What's there to be afraid of admitting?" The second uncle glanced at Zheng Ping and said.

Zheng Ping's face was slightly embarrassed, and then he said frankly: "Yes, yes, I admit that I like the girl. That child is so good, there is nothing wrong with it. Who doesn't want to have such a daughter-in-law!"

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