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Chapter 45 Home and Catch the Chicken

Because of the broadcast of "Old People Still Singing", Leiqiu gained a little bit of fame - anyway, he has fans!There is also a Weibo home page!When she posted on Weibo in the morning and asked whether she would eat small noodles or big noodles today, some fans responded enthusiastically!

The Internet is really a magical thing. It can bring together all people with the same hobbies from all corners of the world, eliminate the spatial barriers in social interaction, and also make you realize that although someone is silently following you thousands of miles away, but you go out No one will recognize you when buying breakfast, let alone a discount.

Moreover, Leiqiu is really not easy to recognize. If Sangzhi is someone, someone may be able to recognize it.

Raichu herself is not willing to admit this fact, she insists that it's just that her objective popularity is not high enough, otherwise she will be recognized no matter what.

"Honey, admit it, you are the type who is submerged in the crowd, and you don't have the trouble of being recognized everywhere you go."

Unless one day he suddenly acted in some national-level TV series and became famous all over the world overnight, the possibility of being recognized on the street is really not high at all.

"How should I put it?" Lei Qiu clicked his tongue, "I still have a little hope in my heart."

"Then you can continue to look forward to it!" Song Pingguo still kindly helped her find a reason, "Maybe it's because the snack street sells breakfast early and there's not much time to watch TV at night."

China is indeed a country with a lot of competitive pressure, because there are too many people.Lei Qiu was regarded by her master as a genius who is one in ten thousand, but he is one in ten thousand, even if China only has a population of one billion, there are still one hundred thousand...

When Lei Qiu thought about it, he felt that life was rough and the reality was cruel, so he should have a good meal and calm down.

Since Gong Xiao also came to check Leiqiu's weight last time, and reached a consensus with Leiqiu that "weight loss without visual effects is useless", the table has returned to its former richness. Leiqiu ate hot braised braised rice Rou asked Song Pingguo, "Have you told your parents that you won't go home for the New Year?"

"Speaking of which, they reprimanded me for being so busy during the Chinese New Year and not going back to work as a free labor force, and then they agreed."

What an honest parent.

The Spring Festival hasn’t arrived yet, but the atmosphere of the Spring Festival has already come in advance. When Leiqiu visits the supermarket, under the influence of the background music such as “Good Days”, he can’t help but put the things on the shelves into the trolley. After unknowingly buying a lot of inexplicable things, Song Pingguo finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Do you still remember that we live in a rental house?"

The main theme of Leiqiu's usual life is to eat delicious food, but the main theme of Chinese New Year's life is to go back to his hometown to eat better food. Every time she goes home, her parents don't force marriage, ask about salary, or buy a house. Pick up some food, and then ask her what she wants for her next meal.

For this daughter who left home after graduating from elementary school, every time the parents saw her, they held them in their hands for fear of falling and holding them in their mouths for fear of melting. , put vegetables in her bowl.

Another pair of honest parents.

Likewise, they have no demands on Raichu.

Raichu's parents were very unanimous in this regard. They believed that there was nothing they could leave or help Raichu. As long as Raichu could earn money to support himself, eat enough, clothe himself and live decently—that would be fine. What are your requirements?

The only time he made something similar to a "request" to Leiqiu was during the Chinese New Year last year, when Leiqiu's father also ate braised pork, he said out of nowhere: "Leiqiu, you have been an actor for so long. Haven't been on TV yet?"

Then Leiqiu packed his things and went straight to Hengdian after the new year, busy to fulfill his parents' wish.

"So, it's thanks to my parents that I and you can be together. If they didn't want to watch me on TV, I'm still rehearsing in the troupe to catch up with the scene. I wouldn't have the chance to meet you."

"That's really..." Song Pingguo felt that it was difficult for her to form a suitable sentence to express her inner thoughts at the moment, "That's really thankful to your parents."

"Hey, you said that you are all your own people, why are you thankful." Lei Qiu straightened up and looked at the packed luggage on the ground, "Is there nothing to bring? It's okay if you forget it, at worst, you can buy it there."

Song Pingguo suddenly thought that if Leiqiu formed such a character not because of her experience after going to drama school but because of the influence of her parents at home when she was a child, then Leiqiu's parents must also be very cute people.

Of course, it's still the same sentence, the truth is the truth, and life is life. After realizing this, Song Pingguo was still immersed in nervousness and couldn't extricate herself.

Not to mention the experience of meeting parents, before meeting Leiqiu, Song Pingguo didn't even have a relationship with people—to be precise, she didn't even have much experience in communicating with people in depth. She always remained kind and easy-going to everyone Then live in isolation.In this regard, she is surprisingly similar to Raichu, but Raichu is much more outgoing than her.

How could she not be nervous when she was suddenly asked to go home with her girlfriend for the New Year.

Leiqiu's hometown is in the countryside, but it's not in a remote mountainous countryside, that is, it's a little far away and remote. After the road has been repaired in the past two years, it will be much more convenient. You don't have to squeeze the train with big bags and small bags. At the end station of a certain subway line, when walking down the stairs of the subway platform, Leiqiu shouted to the bottom in dialect: "Is there anyone who carpools!"

In a short time, four people were gathered together, and they called a taxi, hurriedly stuffed all their luggage into the trunk, and told the driver to drive.

Leiqiu asked Song Pingguo to sit in the back row by the window, and he sat in the middle of the back row. There was a bulge at the foot of that position, and he himself had to be slightly higher. Considering Leiqiu's body shape, sitting in the middle She was really aggrieved here, she lowered her head slightly, not sure whether to want Song Pingguo to rest assured or to comfort herself: "We will be there soon."

When the car finally stopped in front of a bungalow with a concrete exterior wall, only the afterglow of the setting sun could be seen in the sky, Leiqiu pulled out the travel bag from the trunk and threw it on his shoulder, yelling towards the yard: "Dad! Mom! I'm back! Is there anything to eat!"

The house of Leiqiu's family is at the entrance of the village. It has four bedrooms, one living room and a storage room and a yard. The concrete exterior wall looks a little crude, but Song Pingguo understood it as soon as she entered the yard. Like Leiqiu, it looks ugly on the surface, but crouching tiger, hidden dragon inside.

The yard was paved with flat marble floor tiles, and there were also stone tables and benches that are common in scenic spots. Although Song Pingguo hadn't entered the main entrance of the house, Song Pingguo also saw the decoration inside the house through the window.

The overall decoration style is definitely not good-looking, but it is not ugly, but it can be seen that it must be practical and practical.

Everyone wants beautiful and practical things, but not everyone can get them. When you can only choose one of them, it is better to choose the latter.

The courtyard door of the house was not locked, and the main door was not closed. However, Lei Qiu shouted for a long time, but no one answered. She took a deep breath and was about to call again, but finally there was an answer from the backyard: "Little bastard, don't be blind!" It's called! It's catching chickens in the backyard!"

... catch a chicken?

Song Pingguo was wondering whether she had heard it wrong or had some other meaning of catching chickens in the dialect here, but soon, she heard the crowing of chickens from the backyard.It's really literally catching chickens.

"Catch the chicken? When did you raise the chicken?" Lei Qiu took Song Pingguo's hand and walked around the outer wall of the house to the backyard, "Why didn't I know?"

"Just last Chinese New Year, you started raising it after you left. Of course you don't know."

It seems that Leiqiu's family has done a good job of classifying the various locations in the house. The backyard is obviously different from the front yard. There is no decoration, no floor tiles, half of which are planted with vegetables, and the other half is now used...to raise chickens.

Leiqiu's father was squatting on the ground with a handful of chicken feed in his hand. The chicken was eating the feed slowly in his hand, and he had no intention of escaping at all, but as long as Leiqiu's father dared to move a little, the chicken would It will immediately flap its wings and run without a trace, jumping up to the dirt wall in the backyard, and refuses to come down no matter how tempting it is.

"Let me come!" Lei Qiu rolled up his sleeves and walked into the backyard, "Isn't it just to catch a chicken... Hey, this chicken runs quite fast? Oh, it still pecks me?"

"It has pecked me several times." Papa Leiqiu muttered and rubbed the palm of his hand.

Leiqiu's mother squatted beside her and watched the excitement between the father and daughter: "If you want to catch it and eat it, if you don't peck it, who will you peck?"

It was getting late, and Leiqiu and Leiqiu's father were still using the light from the room to deal with the chickens in the backyard. Fortunately, she had introduced Song Pingguo to her parents beforehand, and Leiqiu's mother brought two small Bench, sitting in the living room with Song Pingguo, eating melon seeds, chatting and watching TV, while admiring the catching chicken through the window.

Leiqiu's mother said to Song Pingguo earnestly: "I used to think that we have already reached this age, no matter what we eat, we will definitely be able to eat endlessly. I never thought that the world is impermanent, and good fortune tricks people..."

When Song Pingguo was in a daze, Leiqiu's father poked his head out from the backyard and shouted: "Leiqiu, look at your mother. After watching your TV series, you talk like this. The last time I met a friend, I wanted to have a drink with him." Cup, people almost thought she was bewitched."

Leiqiu's voice also floated out from a distance: "It can't be my fault!"

Leiqiu's father asked back: "If you don't blame you, who is to blame?"

Raichu continued to shout back: "It's not my fault anyway!"

Song Pingguo finally figured it out, being nervous with this family was purely against her, and it would be better to relax and join the ranks of enjoying life with them.

After Lei Qiu and her father struggled hard for another half an hour, they finally caught a chicken. Lei Qiu grabbed the paw and held it upside down in his hand, and threw it into the storage room and locked it—— If you kill it now, you will definitely not be able to catch up with dinner, so let's save it for tomorrow.

Although the original chicken was missing on the dinner table, the dishes are still very rich. There are fish and meat. The wild vegetables that were really eaten, and the rice cooked in the earthen stove were terribly fragrant. Leiqiu held her big blue and white bowl and ate it fiercely, completely ignoring the words.

"By the way, what are your parents' names?" Song Pingguo asked in a low voice, lying next to Leiqiu's ear, "Look at how you are the host, and you didn't even introduce me."

Lei Qiu swallowed the meat in his mouth, and answered her in a low voice: "My father's name is Lei Xiaotian, and my mother's name is Qiu Yichen."

Song Pingguo was greatly shocked.

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