When Niu Dali returned home, he found Erya in the yard holding a big hen and complained: "Mom, this big hen doesn't lay eggs! Let's slaughter it today and eat meat!"
The big hen in Erya's arms immediately made a violent clamor.
Niu Dali was a little amused and crying.
Erya, who was also inspiring to be a chicken tycoon yesterday, shouted to slaughter the chicken today. As expected, dreams are full, reality is skinny.
Da Ya ran out of the house, looking like a big sister, and taught her a lesson: "Put down the big hen quickly. You girl have only been living a good life for two days and want to eat chicken? Have you forgotten how we lived in the past?"
Erya pouted her mouth, but suddenly she found Niu Dali outside, and rushed over with a big hen in her arms, "Dad, you are back!"
Da Ya also noticed Niu Dali. Seeing Niu Dali carrying a table and chair, he hurried forward to help him hold the chair.
Niu Dali knew that this eldest daughter had always been sensible and obedient. He looked at Erya and smiled and said, "Eya wants to eat chicken?"
Erya nodded, but when she saw Daya's serious gaze, she shook her head repeatedly.
"Don't scare your sister!" Niu Dali touched Da Ya's little head.
"I didn't scare her!" Da Ya refused to admit it, "Dad, my mother said, we live a good life, we must know how to be thrifty!"
"Da Ya has indeed grown up and knows how to manage the family thrift!" Niu Dali joked.
Da Ya's face turned red and she stomped her feet, "Dad, you know how to laugh at me!"
"Okay, OK, today, we want to invite the village uncle to come for dinner. It's really not enough to kill two big hens!" Niu Dali smiled.
Today, their family plans to invite the uncle who helped last time to come for a simple meal, not only to thank them, but also to prepare for a good relationship in the future.
Because there are many people invited, Li Xianglan and Da Ya have already started to work in the kitchen.
Niu Dali took Erya to the butcher Zhu from the next village to buy some pork, and then told the uncles that he would stop cooking tonight and have a meal at his house.
These uncles knew about Niu Dali's family and wanted to reject Niu Dali's kindness, but Niu Dali did not give them the chance to dissuade them, and said directly and ran away.
"That's true for Dali. He is in poor health and spends money indiscriminately!"
Most of these uncles and uncles were kind-hearted and did not want to see Niu Dali's family spending too much money. They called their mother-in-law to bring some vegetables and meat to Niu Dali's family and help them by the way.
Suddenly, Niu Dali's family became prosperous.
Several women were busy in the kitchen, and children from each family were laughing in the yard. They were originally children from the same village, and everyone knew each other. Even if the children who were not very familiar with each other, they would be as familiar as if they had played for a while.
"This is what my father bought for me! It's called a rattle, and this thing is called a gyro, so it can rotate!"
Erya took out the small toy she bought in the town last time, looked at the envious gaze of her friends, and her little face was full of pride.
"Can Erya play with me?" Most children are not rich at home. Even if their parents love them, they will not buy these small toys that can be seen and not eaten.
Erya nodded, "Of course!"
Soon, Erya suddenly became the focus of the children. This was a feeling that Erya had never had before. In the past, she could only watch others play while working.
Niu Dali was not idle, he and Wang Shihu walked in with a bucket of fish.
"Wow! So many fish!"
Many children stared at each other when they saw two wooden barrels filled with fish.
Erya slightly raised her chin and said proudly: "My father is so amazing. These fish must have been caught by my father!"
"Er Ya is smart. These fish were all beaten by your father!" In fact, Wang Shihu is still a little unconscious. The scene in his mind that Niu Dali was holding a harpoon in his hand and could hit the fish every time he threw it. He felt that he couldn't believe it.
Everyone knows that the fish in the river are as flexible as the spirit. Even those who often catch fish may not be able to catch fish every time, but Niu Dali caught two buckets of fish by himself, and each of these fish is very large.
Not only are the children happy with so many fish, but even many women who came to help were also happy. They had vegetables, meat and fish. Even if others got married, they might not be so good.
Then, each family brought their own tables and chairs over.
This was the case in ancient times. Once someone has a good family and wants to hold a banquet, they will borrow tables and chairs from their neighbors, and women who are familiar with each other will come to help.
Niu family’s ancestral house.
"Dad, I heard that my second uncle's house holds a banquet, so let's join in the fun too? Why do we say that we are the second uncle's closest relatives!" Zhang, who likes to take advantage of the situation, doesn't want to leave.
"Go! Is my Niu family short of your clothes or food? What good food can the family be like in the Sangmenxing?" Qian Ma Zi cursed.
"Don't there any big hens they get from our house? I'm afraid they will treat them with our big hen!" Zhang said.
It would be fine if she didn't mention this, but when she mentioned it, Mrs. Qian was furious and treated her with the silver and chickens. No, she wanted to go to the Sangmenxing family and eat the five big hens back.
"That's right, let's go to their house to eat!" Qian Ma Zi responded.
"Stand out for me!" Niu Laogen's face sank and shouted.
"Old man, what's wrong with you? Let's go to my son's house for a meal, can't it be done?" Qian said with a tantrum.
"Do you still feel that it's not embarrassing enough? You don't want it, but I want it!" Niu Laogen had a calm face. Because of the last time the family split, he didn't dare to go out, for fear of seeing people in the village poking his backbone.
In his heart, he not only hated Mrs. Qian to invite the witch Wang, but also hated Niu Dali for not caring about the father and son's friendship and actually dared to split up.
Only three or four years old, I don’t work for the Niu family honestly and have caused so many tricks!!
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On the other side, Niu Dali's house was very lively. Men and women sat separately. Children had a table with a plate of chicken on each table. Although there was less chicken and pork, there was a lot of fish. Not only did fish make soup, but the fish was also fried. The children were full of oil.
How can there be no alcohol in a place where there is a man?
The men gathered around the table, drinking wine and bragging, while the women were whispering. Li Xianglan was dealing with so many women for the first time, although she was a little restrained, she was still able to deal with it.
"Da Li, you're too busy!" Wang Qingyang said with a serious expression.
"Uncle, this chicken is my own, the fish is brought from the river, the dishes are brought by my uncle and aunt, and the pork is not much money." Niu Dali said honestly.
Looking at the table full of fish, Wang Qingyang had to admire Niu Dali's fishing methods.
"Uncle, don't talk about those things, I'll give you a glass to Uncle!" Niu Dali raised his wine glass and was able to separate the family smoothly thanks to Wang Qingyang.
Wang Qingyang knew why Niu Dali was polite to him, and did not refuse, and raised his glass to return to the toast.
Chapter completed!