Seeing that they did not hold anything when they came back, Bai Zhi asked, "Where are the quilt clothes?"
Liu pulled the old lady away from Bai Zhi. She had suffered from the loss of the wooden stick in Bai Zhi's hand, and she was still in pain. At this time, seeing the wooden stick in Bai Zhi's hand, she couldn't help feeling panicked.
Liu slobbered at her from a distance, "Do you have your own things, don’t you have it? It’s really inconvenient. Let your old lover and little lover send it, and want to ask us to help you work? Pretty beautiful."
Bai Zhi followed them out of the wooden house and was about to choke her a few words, but saw Hu Feng carrying the packed quilt tub in one hand and a big bowl in the other hand into the yard.
"Why are you here?" She stopped paying attention to Granny Bai and Liu, and asked Hu Feng who was approaching her.
"We don't know how to cook rabbit meat, so we didn't make it. We only burned the pheasant. Dad asked me to give you a bowl." He also lifted the quilt in his hand: "Bring you the quilt by the way."
The eyes of the old lady Bai and Liu were staring at the big bowl that was missing. It was filled with a bowl of oily and tempting chicken. The delicious smell came out, and the two swallowed the same. Saliva, they can't remember how long they haven't eaten meat, let alone chickens. There is a hen at home, which is specially used to lay eggs.
Old lady Bai hurriedly winked at Liu's. Liu knew, and quickly walked towards Hu Feng with a smile. She reached out and wanted to take the bowl in Hu Feng's hand: "Oh, Brother Hu is really polite, giving such a big bowl. Come on, it's so embarrassing."
Speaking of embarrassment, but he took the first step with his hands. Even if he had a thick skin, there was no one else.
Hu Feng raised the bowl in his hand, glanced at Liu with cold eyebrows, and said quietly: "This is for Zhiya and Aunt Zhao, not for you." After finishing speaking, he held the bowl directly. Entered the house under the quilt.
Bai Zhi was secretly happy in his heart, this Hu Feng was quite discerning, not bad.
"Bad girl, you are not allowed to eat alone. Hu Feng left for a while, and quickly brought him to the big house. You are not allowed to eat one piece. If one piece is missing, I will peel your skin carefully." The old lady Bai pointed to Bai Zhi's nose. scold.
Her baby grandson is growing up, and she is bothering to study. There are good things, so she will naturally leave it to her baby grandson to eat. Of course, she has to eat it herself. There are so many people in the Bai family. For the dead girl.
Bai Zhi sneered: "Okay, then you just wait." She turned into the house with a wooden stick, and saw that Hu Feng put down the quilt and the bowl and was about to leave, she hurriedly stopped him.
"You will leave later."
Hu Feng puzzled: "Something?"
Bai Zhi pointed to the half-open door behind him, and smiled: "If you leave, the two wicked ladies will rush in and snatch the bowl of chicken away. You are here, they dare not, just wait for me and Mother, you can leave after eating, and take the bowl back by the way."
Thinking of Liu's anxious look just now, if he left, he would really come to grab the incomplete security.
"Okay, eat it, I'll sit by the door for a while."
After Hu Feng went out, Bai Zhi took another small bowl in the house, and removed the bones of the chicken in the big bowl one by one, and took out a full bowl of chicken.
"Mother, eat quickly, we will rely on this for dinner tonight." With the virtues of those in the Bai family, she would definitely not prepare their wives for dinner, or she didn't want to eat the gruel without rice. Woolen cloth.