I can't be that naive

Chapter 371 Raising Children Notes 7
"You, you... oh!"

"Come on, sit down and eat..."

Fu Weifeng sat down, and Yan Su looked at him strangely with a worried look on his face.

The pheasant already has a gamey flavor and fragrance. It is even more fragrant with the strict cooking method. It is stir-fried with spices and has an alluring fragrance. After stewing in the soup, it is even more fragrant. Got this scent.

Fu Weifeng smelled this particularly mellow fragrance, picked up a spoon, and held a small wooden bowl, and used the spoon to gently push away the golden-colored oily surface that is unique to the pheasant, and the snow-white soup floated underneath. There is some chicken mixed in the white soup.

Fu Weifeng scooped up a spoonful of soup with a wooden spoon, and couldn't wait to put it into his mouth. When the snow-white chicken soup entered his mouth, Fu Weifeng's body trembled slightly. The surprise in his eyes could not be concealed, and he gently Take a bite, and the rich fragrance will ripple in your lips and teeth. Swallow it slowly, and the fragrance will linger in your lips and teeth, with a long aftertaste.

There is also a faint medicinal smell in it, but the taste of the chicken soup neutralizes the originally bitter medicinal taste into a special medicinal fragrance.

Fu Weifeng couldn't help picking up a piece of chicken again, and put the stewed chicken that was about to rot in his mouth, chewing slowly, a strange collision spread between his lips and teeth.

He couldn't help chewing and swallowing the stewed chicken bones together, because it was so delicious, it almost made Fu Weifeng's etiquette over the years almost overwhelmed.

Yan Su also picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, but it might be because the original owner hadn't been stained with oil for a long time, so Yan Su subconsciously wanted to vomit.

But she collapsed, a few children are good, although the original owner's family is poor, but there are not a few children wronged, and as soon as they have some money, they will buy meat buns for the children to eat.

After Fu Weifeng ate the delicious chicken soup, he subconsciously had great expectations for the golden plate of fried chicken.

Excitedly, he picked up a piece of golden chicken, blew it lightly and put it in his mouth. At first, the numbing and spicy taste came out in his mouth, and then he bit it down with his teeth. The tender chicken was mixed with some sweetness. Burst on the tip of the tongue.

It's hard for Fu Weifeng to imagine that someone can balance the spicy and sweet tastes so deliciously. Fu Weifeng's whole body and every organ are clamoring for delicious food. The more he eats, the more he wants to eat, the more he can't stop eating.

Yan Su didn't have much appetite, so she ate slowly while picking up dishes for the children. Although Fu Weifeng ate in such a hurry, he also picked up dishes for the children, so the three children's bowls were filled with Hills were piled high.

Yan Su meat is rarely picked up to eat, because the original owner has not touched oily meat for a year or two, because he hasn't eaten it for a long time, if he suddenly eats a lot, his body may not be able to bear it.

And Yan Su has always felt like vomiting, which is from the body's resistance to the oily smell that has not been eaten for a long time. Yan Su doesn't think it is delicious, and there are not many seasonings, so she doesn't Where to go if you feel delicious.

Seeing that Yan Su didn't eat much, he didn't even eat a few bites of meat, and seeing the pile of chicken bones in front of him, Fu Weifeng couldn't help but feel guilty, put a few pieces of meat into Yan Su's bowl and said:
"Ms. Ying, it is I who owe you after all."

Yan Su took small mouthfuls of food, chewing food slowly, eating slowly, Yan Su couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard Fu Weifeng's words.

"What's the debt?"

"Ah... alas..."

"?"

Yan Su took a strange look at Fu Weifeng, who was sighing and didn't know what to sigh. She and the original owner were strangers, and he sighed. What does it have to do with her?

She just wanted to complete the task well and teach the three little buns well.

Yan Su lowered his head and continued to nibble on the beautiful wild vegetables fried in the bowl. He thought to himself that the wild vegetables lacked some flavor, such as chili.

A few days passed in a flash, and before Yan Su had time to plan when to move out, bandits came in.

It happened that the whole family was at home that day, Yan Su listened to the yelling outside, and looked at the three little buns huddled together, his always gentle eyebrows finally turned cold.

With trembling hands, Fu Weifeng picked up the kitchen knife in his hand and stood in front of several people, saying in a broken voice: "Ying Niang, I will protect you! Even if I die, they are not allowed to hurt you!"

While talking, the originally broken tone hardened in an instant, Yan Su didn't answer, and hugged the three children to comfort them.

Although there is no difference between men and women here, men can't live with their mothers when they are seven years old, they are too close, but in Yan Su's eyes, the eldest son who is trembling in his arms is just a nine-year-old child.

"Don't be afraid, go hide in the room and don't make any noise, no matter what sound you hear."

The two younger ones walked into the room obediently, Yan Su obediently, the older one of course knew what it was, so he let go of Yan Su with a trembling body, and followed his father's appearance to block in front.

Before Yan Su could let him in, the door of his own house was already kicked open by bandits.

A few strong thieves were picking their teeth with big knives, and walked in with their trousers pulled up. When they saw Yan Su, their eyes lit up, and they said lewdly:

"Hey, there is a pretty little lady here, why did you find such a useless thing, why don't you go back with me to eat delicious and spicy food?"

"you!"

Fu Weifeng blushed with anger, partly because he was so angry and partly because he did treat Yingniang...

A few bandits came over, kicked Fu Weifeng away, and threw Fu Qingyun to the side, smashing the table, Fu Weifeng was kicked to the ground, and Fu Weifeng, who was already weak, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood immediately.

A cold light flashed in Yan Su's eyes, and he ran over to pick up Fu Qingyun who had been smashed on the table and put him on the stool beside him, and took his pulse inadvertently, and found that he had not suffered any internal injuries.

Yan Su smiled and patted Fu Qingyun's head and said: "Yun'er, be good, cover your eyes and don't watch the next picture."

Fu Qingyun wiped away his tears, grabbed Yan Su's clothes with one hand, shook his head frantically and said, "Mother, mother, don't go, don't go! You'll die!"

Yan Su put his hand on Fu Qingyun's head and rubbed it. He narrowed his eyes with a smile and said, "It's okay, be good. Just listen to mother and cover your eyes."

Yan Su got up, and when he faced the bandits again, he immediately cooled down, moved his lotus steps lightly, glanced at the original owner who was lying on the ground and told him not to go, and said: "Blindfold your eyes. "

Fu Weifeng blindfolded his eyes obediently for some reason, Yan Su picked up the hatchet on the ground, twisted his head, pointed at the bandit who kicked his child and said:

(End of this chapter)