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Chapter 75 Fatty has laid eggs

The ice and snow have just melted, and the snow towards the sunny slope has been purified, revealing yellow grass, and there are still white snow in the ditches, which has white strips on the yellow grass.

The green mountains in the distance also appear a little lush, as if they are about to wake up after a winter sleep and start the cycle of the new year.

The northwest wind has gradually turned into the east wind, blowing on the face, making it a little warm. Sitting in the place facing the sun is breeze, you can already enjoy the warm sun.

The fat man stood in the chicken farm, and his heart was blown away by the spring breeze: the severe winter is about to pass, and the wonderful spring is about to come.

Since Qiqi found eggs in the chicken farm, the fat man has paid special attention that the chicks have indeed changed a little from winter: the cockscombs are no longer dry, but are full of vivid blood. In Qiqi's words, they are "blushed".

As early as the New Year, the three old men used grain grass to weave hundreds of egg-laying chicken coops in their spare time, like a downed jar, with some soft grass spread inside, and it must be very comfortable to lie down. Unfortunately, with the fat man's huge body, I can't experience it myself.

The grass nest is more than one meter high and is neatly arranged in two rows. The golden grass nest extends into two golden dragons, which is very imposing and is very popular. For the fat man, this is the "golden nest".

The little hens were leisurely strolling on the ground, and the big roosters held their heads and breasts up, patrolling their own territory. They were the king here. Occasionally, they used their claws to dig out some food on the grass, and then they would croak a few times, and immediately surrounded a few little hens to grab food, but it did not eat at all.

"The big rooster is awesome!" Qiqi lay on the fence and praised.

"Better than people, I never bully the little hen. Some men beat their wives all day long - what, Zhuzi, don't care, I'm not talking about you." The fat man also sighed, but found that Erzhuzi around him also "blushed", and then he woke up.

"I'll go feed the deer." Erzhuzi quickly ran away, and the fat man and Qiqi continued to watch the chickens.

Since the fat man was carried to the chicken farm, this guy never left again. Once, Erya took him back and ran back that day, which was quite a bit of apology.

Think about it, it is true. If you want to choose between ten beauties and a thousand beauties, what do you think?

There are dozens of roosters scattered everywhere, and they are equivalent to the guards of the King of Five Flowers. However, there are too many little hens, so the King of Five Flowers can't take care of them, so they can also get some fishy food.

"Fat Uncle, look at that little chicken coming into the nest." Qiqi's eyes were sharp and saw a reed chicken flying into the chicken coop. Such a height was a piece of cake for free-range hens.

"I guess I can't hold it in, I want to lay eggs." The fat man was so happy. After a while, more than a dozen little hens crawled into the grass nest one after another. A few of them were not very happy, and this nest went to that nest. It seemed that they had to choose a good place to complete the virgin egg.

"It's okay to lay eggs and form a group, but there seems to be a little less grass nest. There are more than 900 little hens. If they lay eggs together, wouldn't they have to line up?"

The fat man remembered the situation when he was queuing in the toilet before. The guy was so uncomfortable. So he quickly asked Old Man Zhang and the others to step up the construction of the grass nest, which would be best to ensure that one chicken was one.

"It's enough to have three or five hundred eggs. It's a bit of time to lay eggs. I can't say that they all come together." Old Man Zhang said with a smile.

Haha ——Dada, finally a little hen came out of the grass nest, then stood on the grass nest and screamed with a loud voice.

"Fat Uncle, it's reporting to you, and you have to reward them well." Qiqi walked around the fence gate and entered inside. The little chickens were now very friendly to her, unlike when the first riot occurred.

After sprinkling a handful of millet, the laying hen flew down. While pecking the rice, he also screamed a few times, exuding excitement.

The King of Five Flowers also walked over, his wings drooped and hens for half a circle. However, the fat man couldn't understand what it meant, probably to express friendship and commendation. After all, it was a big deal to pass on the family line.

If your wife gave birth to a fat boy for you, what would you feel like? It would be like to push the chicken with others, which is roughly the case.

Qiqi lay down beside the grass nest, then held a red-skinned egg high with his little hand: "Fat uncle lays the egg, but it's still hot."

Sweat, you said whether it's okay to separate them. The fat man quickly called Qiqi out: "I guess it's not freezing in the grass nest now. You can come out first and wait for the last piece to pick it up."

Qiqi ran out happily: "Cook this egg for me."

"No problem. If you eat all the eggs you laid, you are capable." The fat man looked at the eggs with a faint trace of blood, and he felt a little moved: It's not easy.

In the afternoon, the fat man carried a big basket, Qiqi ran away and the two of them picked eggs to the chicken coop. Qiqi was responsible for plucking eggs out, some were one in the nest and some were two in the nest. Judging from her spirit, she was a little addicted.

"Fat Uncle, there are 65 in total!" After picking up the eggs, Qiqi also reported the numbers.

"Many, it's only the first day, and there will definitely be more and more. I heard that eggs can be laid in spring, and you can basically keep them until they fall into a deep sleep. Don't get tired of it in the future." The fat man carried a basket and led Qiqi back with a full load.

"Fatty, you've laid eggs!" When I walked to the entrance of the village, I happened to meet Wang Sanpao. Seeing the fat man carrying half a basket of eggs, I also asked in surprise.

The fat man was happy and didn't care: "Uncle San, I happened to take a few back and try it out."

"I don't want it if you finally hit me." Wang Sanpao waved his hands repeatedly.

"Fatty, lay so many eggs." Master Li Wu's wife came over with a small ear basket, which was covered with a red cloth.

The fat man smacked his lips and felt a little regretful: I just put the eggs into the wooden box, but why did he say I lay the eggs when he saw someone?

"Fatty, sell me your eggs. My granddaughter-in-law is spending time in confinement and is scrambling eggs everywhere. However, every chicken is just opened. The mother-in-law is the best to eat, and she can talk about at least ten eggs a day." The old lady opened the red cloth on the small basket, and there were more than ten eggs inside.

"What are you buying? You always fill the basket first, even if I breastfeed the wife of Dashunzi." The fat man came up generously. According to rural customs, anyone who has children or close relatives should visit him, which is called "breathing". The fat man has a good relationship with the entire village and can't stop anything.

"What's the point? The fat man is such a kind person." While praising people, the old lady took eggs into her basket without hesitation.

"Thirty, wait until you go back and ask Shunzi to send you money." The old lady carefully carried the basket and walked home with her little feet.

"What money should I give? Eat first. If you give money, don't think about buying eggs from me in the future." The fat man shouted, alarming many people.

"What's the thing? The fat man's chicken farm has started laying eggs." Many envious voices came. In the past two years, many people rely on raising a few chicks to maintain their pocket money for oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and so on, everyone's minds, eggs are very heavy and equal to RMB.

When I got home, I cooked two eggs for Qiqi, then beat a few more eggs, steamed a small pot of chicken cake, sprinkled with some chopped green onion and shrimp skin. After steaming, it was white and tender, revealing a refreshing fragrance.

Pour some vinegar, scoop it with a spoon, tremble, eat it in your mouth, melts in your mouth, and it keeps warm to your stomach.
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