Wang Jinhe looked at the pheasant that was screaming miserably, and with a twitching mouth, he looked at Old Madam Wang beside him: "Grandma, does this pheasant know that we are going to eat it, so it screams so miserably?"
"Oh-oh-oh" the pheasant started calling again when it heard what Wang Jinhe said. The sound made Wang Jinhe feel embarrassed to say that he wanted to eat it.
Madam Wang looked at the pheasant that was screaming so miserably and said, "Xiao He, why don't we keep it? Then we can cut the feathers on its wings so it can't fly."
"That's fine."
However, the pheasant suddenly fell to the ground, as if dead. Wang Jinhe's mouth twitched constantly. This chicken was too dramatic.
"Is it dead? Then I'll go boil some water to pluck the feathers, and then drink chicken tonight..."
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"Oh oh oh." When the pheasant heard Wang Jinhe say to drink chicken soup in the evening, it jumped up and stopped pretending to be dead.
Xiao Bao looked at the pheasant with curiosity in his eyes: "What's wrong with this big rooster, mother?"
"He's having a seizure." Wang Jinhe answered without thinking.
Xiaobao looked at Wang Jinhe blankly, wondering what "seizure" meant.
Wang Jinhe looked at Xiaobao's eagerness for knowledge and said, "Seizure means going crazy, just like those people who pretend to be crazy and stupid, trying to avoid being scolded by others."
Xiao Bao nodded, not quite understanding, "Mom, shall we still eat?"
When the pheasant heard Xiaobao talking about food, it looked like it wanted to fight with Xiaobao.
Wang Jinhe slapped Pheasant on the head: "This is my son. If you dare to hurt him, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs."
"Mom doesn't have a dog." Xiaobao said with his eyes wide open.
Wang Jinhe looked at Xiaobao with a helpless look, "My son has never been the kind of person who would tear down your mother like you do. Isn't this embarrassing for me?"
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"I found a suitable one for you, okay?"
Xiaobao nodded quickly. He liked dogs, especially round and fat ones.
Although the pheasant didn't look like it wanted to fly away, Wang Jinhe still clipped its wings to prevent it from flying away just in case.
However, seeing its wings were clipped and bare, the dramatic pheasant once again fell to the ground pretending to be dead, unwilling to get up.
Wang Jinhe was too lazy to pay attention to this dramatic pheasant. He took the pheasant eggs he brought back today and went to the kitchen to cook.
When Wang Jingyu came back with his parents, he saw two more chickens at home: "Grandma, why are there two more chickens in our house? They have no wings."
“Xiaohe caught it by accident after going up the mountain. He originally wanted to eat the rooster and save the hen for Xiaobao to eat. But when he said he was going to eat it, the pheasant seemed to understand and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.” Old Mrs. Wang said with amusement as she looked at the rooster caged in the chicken coop.
When Wang Jingyu heard this, he immediately became interested and ran over to reach out to catch it. As a result, the rooster's feathers stood up, and it fluttered out of the chicken coop, flying and jumping, chasing Wang Jingyu and pecking at him.
Wang Jingyu was chased everywhere, but the pheasant still refused to give in, until Wang Jinhe came out with a kitchen knife: "Do you want to go in by yourself, or do you want me to chop off your head for a snack?"
As soon as the pheasant saw the kitchen knife in Wang Jinhe's hand, it ran into the chicken coop as if its butt was on fire. After running in, it hid behind the hens, acting as if it didn't see it.
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Wang Jingyu stared at the pheasant in amazement: "Oh my god, is this pheasant a spirit? It can do this?"
"Mom, what are their names?" Xiaobao suddenly asked with curiosity.
"What do you want to be called?" Wang Jinhe asked with interest.
"Big flower, small flower."
Wang Jinhe slipped and almost fell to the ground. Son, can we give our name something with more connotation
Xiao Bao bit his finger and looked at Wang Jinhe, thinking that she didn't like this name, so he said, "How about calling her Gou Sheng?"
"Hahaha, his name is Yizhijigousheng. Son, tell me, how did you come up with this name?" Why is her son so funny? He is actually called Yizhijigousheng
"The son of that annoying uncle in the village is called Gousheng."
Wang Jinhe thought about it carefully and finally remembered who his son was talking about.
He looked at Xiaobao with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Son, if you really call this chicken 'dog leftovers', people will get angry when they hear you."
"What's that called?"
"Big flowers, small flowers." Wang Jinhe shook his head and said.
Xiao Bao happily jumped to the side of the chicken coop and tiptoed to look at the two pheasants inside: "Da Hua, Xiao Hua."
"Oh, it's Dahua and Xiaohua."
After dinner, Wang Jinhe remembered that there was something he hadn't taken out, so he quickly went to get the backpack: "Grandma, I have another thing here."
"What is it?" The whole family looked at Wang Jinhe, curious about what good things she had brought back.
When Wang Jinhe took out a carrot-like thing from the backpack, Old Man Wang stood up and said, "This... This is ginseng, and it's so big."
Wang Jinhe nodded seriously: "I dug this up in the mountains. I was thinking of selling it tomorrow to see how much I can get. Our house is not in good condition. We have to repair it first after selling it. Otherwise, it will be too late if it rains heavily during the rainy season."
In previous years, it would rain heavily outside and lightly inside their house. This place is located in the south, so it rains a lot.
When she was digging ginseng, she was thinking that after selling the ginseng, she must build a nice house for her family, so that they would not have to worry about raining at home on rainy days.
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Xiaobao clapped his hands happily: "Build a house, a big house."
Wang Jinhe was amused by Xiaobao. He stretched out his hand to pinch Xiaobao's face and said jokingly, "Oh, our Xiaobao also wants a big house? Then let's build a big house for our Xiaobao to live in?"
"Grandpa, grandma, great-grandfather, great-grandmother and uncle live together." Xiaobao said, holding his chubby little hands.
"What about mother?"
"Mom lives there too, in a big house."
"Okay, we'll live in a big house." Wang Jinhe loves his little baby so much. How could he have such a cute little baby
Old Master Wang looked at the ginseng in Wang Jinhe's hand and said with emotion: "Many people have gone up the mountain and failed to find ginseng, but Xiaohe found it in just one trip, and it was such a big ginseng."
"Yes, this ginseng can be sold for a lot of money."
"I have another small one here. Let's keep it. Who knows when it may be useful." Wang Jinhe took out another ginseng that was much smaller than the previous one.
The family stared at the two ginsengs in Wang Jinhe's hands, not knowing what to say for a moment.
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"Why don't we sell both together?" the old man said, looking at the ginseng in Wang Jinhe's hand.
However, Wang Jinhe shook his head and said he was unwilling to do it: "This big one is enough, we can keep the small one for ourselves to nourish grandpa and grandma."
"Yes, mother will listen to Xiaohe and stay."
Seeing that they all said so, Mrs. Wang could only nod in agreement.