A family of three goes through the ages, not being a saint and not helping the poor

"It's time to pick chestnuts, Qiuping. Our family will go to the chestnut trees on the east side to pick chestnuts. Can your family pick chestnuts under the trees on the west side?"

"can."

"Then we'll go there first."

"it is good."

After Yang Meihua and her family left, Chu Yiling whispered to Meng Qiuping, "Mom, can I sneak in a little while later?"

"That's fine with me if you're fast enough."

"Don't worry, Mom? After picking up wheat ears and a series of other things, I can pick up things very quickly now. If you don't believe me, you will know in a while."

"Okay, if you can beat me and your dad, I'll braise your favorite chicken feet for you tomorrow."

"Really? Don't lie to children."

"It's just some chicken feet, why bother?"

"As for that, I'll go over first." After Chu Yiling finished speaking, she spread her short legs and quickly ran towards the chestnut trees to the west.

"It's all inherited from you. I'm really worried that she'll be tricked into ordering something delicious someday."

"Don't worry, my wife. Lingling has eaten delicious food since she was a child. You even learned cooking for her. So Lingling is so greedy now that it's not something that ordinary people can trick.

Besides, even having enough to eat is a luxury now, so who would spend time studying food? Our Lingling is safe."

When Meng Qiuping heard Chu Anshan's words, she thought about it and felt relieved and went to pick chestnuts.

“Lingling…Lingling…”

"Brother Dahe, what do you want to ask me?"

"We should go roast the eggs."

"You guys go ahead, I'll come find you there in a bit."

When Chu Dahe heard Chu Yiling's words, he said "OK" and turned to run towards the small slope.

"Mom and Dad, I'll give you the basket. I'm going to go roast some bird eggs with Dahe and the others and then come back to continue picking them up."

"Be careful with the fire. Remember to put it out completely after roasting the eggs."

"understood."

A few minutes later, Chu Yiling came to the small hill and saw that Chu Dahe and the others had already roasted the bird eggs.

And looking at the way they roasted the bird eggs, you can tell that they often roast bird eggs to eat, otherwise their movements would not be so skillful.

The thought of this made her hands itchy, so she followed their example and picked up a small branch to stir the fire.

"Be careful, don't pick up the bird eggs, or they will explode in a moment."

"No way! I just saw you guys picking up bird eggs."

"Don't disbelieve me. We were all bombed by bird eggs before we knew how to roast them. Look, there's a small burn scar on Da Hu's forehead. That's from the bombing when we were roasting bird eggs."

When Chu Yiling heard what Chu Dahe said, she looked at Chu Dahu's forehead and saw that there was indeed a small burn scar on the other's forehead.

But the small burn scar is very small and you can’t really see it if you don’t pay attention.

But this was enough to scare her, because she didn't want to get a small burn on her forehead like Chu Dahu.

Thinking of this, he immediately dropped the twig in his hand and sat quietly aside watching the three brothers of the Chu family roast bird eggs.

"Brother Huzi, I said they were roasting bird eggs over at the small slope."

"Come on, let's go grab their bird eggs and give you an extra one later."

"Thank you, Brother Huzi."

Chu Yiling, who was bored watching the roasted bird eggs, just stood up and prepared to walk around, but saw three little boys about eight or nine years old walking towards them quickly.

She quickly said to Chu Dahe: "Brother Dahe, someone is coming towards us."