Happy Little Mayor

Back home, Bo Dao and Bo Ma did not return to the sea.

The home is very quiet. Wang Bo took the dried salted fish into the shadows. Although the strong sunlight can produce good fish, it is too hot and the water in the air is large, which will cause the fish to dry at high temperature, which will affect the taste.

That Qingyang waved his hand and said, "This taste is so great."

Li Xing smiled coolly and said, "You haven't been on the battlefield. In Iraq in August and September, if you spend two days with the dead body, you will feel that it's really good."

That Qingyang shoved him: "Fun me, my good socialist youth, why go to the capitalist country and suffer that crime?"

"It seems that you are not in a capitalist country now." Wang Bo laughed.

Pack up a bunch of dried fish and the day is over, it is already sunset.

Then Qingyang asked: "Pharaoh, uncle and aunt? Why haven't they returned?"

Wang Bo thought for a while and said, "It is estimated that they slept directly on the boat tonight, and may not be back."

That Qingyang's face was full of regret: "That's a pity. I want to greet them."

Li Xingdao: "Are you worried that no one will cook for you?"

That Qingyang raised his middle finger: "Roll the calf."

At this time, a child in the village leaped up and down, he walked into the door, and the fat cat brothers whimpered and whimpered, threatening to drive people away.

The teenager watched the fat cat brother carefully and curiously, and tentatively wanted to reach out and touch it.

Big fat narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the teenager, his long hair blasted up, revealing a posture ready to attack.

Wang Bozheng sang, "Big fat, be honest! Xiaolong, tear a piece of fish and touch it."

The teenager tore off a piece of dried fish, and the second fat quickly jumped up to **** the piece of fish and ate a mouthful of oil.

In this way, the teenager reaches out and touches it, and it behaves very honestly, closing his ears and widening his eyes to sell adorable, hoping that the teenager can give himself more food.

After touching the fat for a while, the teenager stood up and laughed, "Uncle, your cat is so funny. It looks so domineering and so cute, can you give me one after giving birth?"

This made Wang Bo very distressed and said with a bitter smile: "In the future, my uncle will get you a fold-eared cat from New Zealand. This will not work. This is not a cat. It is not allowed in our country."

Xiaolong sighed with regret, and asked with interest: "Yes, what about your big dog? Why didn't you see it this time?"

Wang Bo said: "I didn't take it back this time, what happened?"

Xiaolong laughed: "It's nothing, it will be very interesting if it comes back. This year we have a lot of dogs in our village, all of your big dog's baby."

Wang Bo was embarrassed. Last year, the Chinese New Year peasants did all kinds of planting in the village, and the whole village that can really be engaged is its cubs.

After chatting for a while, Wang Bo asked the teenager why he came out and said, "Oh, that's bad, I forgot the business. It ’s like this, my second grandfather and second wife are not coming back at sea. My dad called you to go Eat at home. "

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "Forget it, go back and tell your dad, uncle has friends here, I have to entertain them."

The boy nodded, and Eva gave him some gifts. The boy smiled and opened his arms. Finally, he left thank you and ran away.

"How to entertain us tonight?" Qingyang asked expectantly.

Wang Bo opened a cylinder and said, "There is a lot of pickles in here. Come, don't be polite to the mayor. Everyone comes over and picks up what you want."

Li Xing thought he was joking, and then several carrots and radishes were picked out.

Suddenly, they dumbfounded: "Sure, you can really do such a thing?"

Wang Bo chopped the pickles, washed them and put them in the water, and laughed, "Of course, what can I do?"

Xiaolong ran back again, carrying some small finger length small fishes in his hand, and said, "This is a small silver fish that my dad just picked up today. Let me get you a copy."

Eva asked, "Isn't this a fishing ban?"

Xiaolong made a grimace and said, "We secretly arrested, but we just ate it ourselves and didn't sell it, so the government allowed it."

Wang Bo accepted the small silver fish, and after a while someone sent him a basket of crabs.

"This is self-raised, so it can be caught." Wang Bo explained to Eva.

Eva pouted and laughed, "I'm not old-fashioned, why are you explaining it to me?"

Wang Bo searched in the refrigerator. There was no food in the house. It is estimated that the parents had not eaten at home for a while. The refrigerator was powered off. Only the freezer was still activated, but it was full of fruits and ice cream.

However, no worries about eating and drinking in the village, he took the Qingyang and Li Xing to the village, and found them carefully in the weeds.

"Did you know the monkey?" Qingyang said excitedly.

Wang Bo said without raising his head: "It is impossible to touch today, it will not be available until after the rain. Today I will take you to touch the eggs. There are old hens in the village laying eggs here."

"I rely, is this stealing?"

Wang Bo raised his flashlight and said, "See if there is, what is this?"

"A flashlight."

"Yes, this is a flashlight. Lao Tzu touches the egg with a flashlight, how can he say he stole it?" Wang Bo said for granted.

After touching in the grass for a while, he felt a net bag of eggs.

Of course, this is not the egg laid by the old hen in the village. It was taken by Wang Bo from the sand table.

Li Xing and Na Qingyang also gained something. Wang Bo put some in the grass to let them feel their hands.

With these eggs, Qingyang sneaked around and looked around: "It's so **** exciting, why didn't you see the old hen? Touch an old hen and go back to stew it and it will be delicious."

Wang Bo: "..."

That Qingyang: "Nima, do the devil enter the village?"

Steamed hairy crabs, fried small silver fish, scrambled eggs with pickled vegetables, and hand-dried grilled dried fish, four dishes for four people.

Wang Bo went to the neighbour's house next door and asked for a plate of salted peanuts. As a result, the neighbour's house was frying field snails and gave them a plate.

Seeing these snails, Qingyang shook her head and said, "Eat this thing, eat less. There are more parasites in it, and it's easy to eat."

"Then you can eat peanuts." Wang Bo squeezed Tian Luo with his hand and sucked vigorously.

Eva smiled, "Pinch the snail with three fingers, grab your hand, right?"

"what?"

"A saying."

"Oh, yes, oh, you try it."

That Qingyang drank a few peanuts while drinking beer. When he saw that the three of them sucked off half a plate of snails, they also took one with a disgusted face and sucked it up.

"Well, it's spicy and numb, and the taste is okay." He nodded reluctantly after eating.

But after eating another one, his attitude suddenly changed: "How can the hemp eggs be eaten more and more delicious? Why are the hemp eggs gone? Pharaoh, you need another plate." (To be continued.)