"Our restaurant buys dozens of chickens and ducks every day, but I'm not even hungry for that old hen of yours."

"I'd better go elsewhere to find your chicken. If I get there too late, I might end up eating it in my stomach and then pooping it out!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing dragged Sun into the kitchen.

Mr. Tan stood alone in the yard and rolled his eyes.

Then, she stomped toward the front yard.

"Bang bang bang..."

The door of Yang Huaming's house was banged loudly.

Yang Huaming's shouting came from the room: "Who is it? Are you going to let me sleep?"

Mrs. Tan said angrily: "It's your mother, open the door. I have something to do with you!"

In the room, the curtain was lifted, Yang Huaming poked his head out, and saw a figure standing outside the crack of the door.

He quickly pushed Mrs. Liu who was sleeping like a dead pig in the bed.

He whispered: "Wake up quickly, mother is coming to our house!"

Liu Shixiao opened her eyes, "Huh?"

Yang Huaming asked again: "Have you hidden the old hen you got last night?"

Mrs. Liu came to her senses and said: "I tied the wings and covered the chicken's mouth and hid it in a hole behind the chamber pot in the corner!"

Yang Huaming breathed a sigh of relief.

Get up and get out of bed to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened a crack, Mrs. Tan squeezed in from the outside.
Chapter completed!