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Chapter 19 I am not a traitor

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    The citizens of the original Huayuan country immediately shouted: "Cock, chicken, chicken, chicken"

    Yu Jiaojiao came out just in time: "What kind of cock?"

    Zhao Pengcheng was a little funny: "They were afraid that the pot and chicken would be taken away."

    Yu Jiaojiao glanced at him and hesitated to speak.

    To be fair, she really wanted to know what he said. The three women left so quickly. From her judgment, those three were not fuel-efficient people. They were not the kind of people who would give up easily. She thought she would get them back.  His things will definitely be taken away. After all, Zhao Pengcheng doesn't look like the kind of person who would disobey his mother's orders.

    ¡°But forget it, it¡¯s not good to say this in front of your children. If you have the chance, ask in private.

    Yu Jiaojiao knelt down and picked up a small one: "Let's go back first, it's time to have lunch."

    Zhao Pengcheng also picked up the other little one. As for the two older ones, they had already rushed home to check that their pots and chickens were still there.

    Zhao Zhibing was very happy when he found that everything was still there, and whispered to his sister: "This stepmother is quite powerful, she can rob our grandmother's things."

    In the past, only his wife could steal their things, but this was the first time he took them back.

    Zhao Zhihong¡¯s eyes were bright: ¡°Well, she is good.¡±

    Zhao Zhibing touched his bare chin, with a thoughtful look on his face: "Who knows if she is pretending, remember, she is still our enemy now, even if she gives you sugar-coated bullets, you cannot surrender, remember  ?"

    Zhao Zhihong nodded fiercely: "Yes, I won't surrender."

    Zhao Zhibing threatened his sister: "Remember, if you surrender, I won't want you as my sister."

    A trace of fear flashed in Zhao Zhihong's eyes. If her brother didn't want her, no one would play with her.

    The little girl nodded desperately: "I won't surrender! I won't surrender! I'm not a Japanese traitor, a traitor, or a traitor! I won't surrender."

    Zhao Zhihong touched her little head with satisfaction: "You are so good, I will give you candy later."

    The little guy selectively forgot that the candy he was reluctant to eat was given to him by his extremely wary stepmother.

    Although he had already checked it, Zhao Zhibing was still worried, so he deliberately moved a stone and placed it on top of the cage with two chickens upside down, fearing that the chickens would escape.

    After having chickens, they can eat eggs. In the past, his father was busy enough just raising them and had no time to raise chickens. Now that he has two chickens, he will definitely raise them well.

    When he took his sister's hand and came out of the passage between the main room and the west room, he saw the new stepmother busy cooking in the kitchen, and the two younger brothers playing in the yard. As for dad, he got a wooden stick from somewhere.  I'm planning to make a chicken coop.

    Zhao Zhibing was a little surprised: "Didn't you have dinner? Why do you do it again?"

    At this time, many people actually ate three meals a day, and those with really poor conditions only had two meals. Of course, these three meals were not all eaten dry. Although living conditions are now better, they are not that rich.

    "Both meals in the morning and evening are basically very watery and full of water. At noon, we only eat a dry meal. If it is not a busy time for farming, we will drink very watery food at noon. This is the experience passed down from our ancestors.

    Yu Jiaojiao continued working without raising her head: "Then you don't eat meat anymore?"

    Zhao Zhibing moved his mouth and jaw, then said nothing. He turned to look at his father. In fact, he also wanted to eat meat.

    His father¡¯s eyebrows, which he had been frowning all day long, are now smooth: ¡°Your mother said that what you ate before was called the bottom meal, and what you cook now is the official meal.¡±

    Zhao Zhibing was so confused: "But our food" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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