Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

Yan family.

"Old Yan, otherwise this chicken should be killed directly. Anyway, it won't go bad if it's frozen in the cellar in the winter. It won't do well if it cries like this all the time!"

Yang Ruihua couldn't help but suggest.

"What to kill? The Chinese New Year is in two or three days. Feeding it for two more days will make it grow more meat. I have already thought about how to eat this chicken."

Yan Bugui used scrap wood to build a simple cage for the chickens.

I sprinkled a handful of millet that was moldy and inedible to the chickens.

"How else can you eat a chicken? It's a rooster and can only be eaten fried."

"You are wrong to say this."

Yan Bugui said: "A chicken has many parts. Take this chicken as an example, the chicken head, neck, wings, and thighs can be braised. The remaining chicken body can be used for frying. The remaining chicken Skeleton, use it to stew soup and add some cabbage, it will be delicious!"

Yan Bugui fantasized about the smell of this hard-won big rooster, and his saliva was about to leak out.

Yang Ruihua sometimes really admires his intelligence.

He can figure out three ways to eat a chicken weighing four or five pounds.

According to his personality, it is estimated that the Chinese New Year will be just such a tough job.

After all, one chicken, three meals, looks like one dish but is actually three dishes.

She didn't bother to tell him, and turned around to do her own work.

"Eat more and gain weight. Our family is counting on you to improve our lives during the Chinese New Year."

Yan Bugui said and sprinkled some moldy millet on the chicken.

He was very happy to see the chicken gobbled up.

I conveniently hung up the door of the simple chicken cage and put an old lock on it.

This chicken is very precious to him. If he hadn't been tired from toiling all day, he would have wanted to look at this chicken 24 hours a day.

Yan Bugui turned around and just returned to the house.

Here Jia Dongxu has already followed the voice to find him.

When he saw the chickens in the chicken coop, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't this the New Year's gift of Jia Zhang's dream?

It's a pity that this belongs to the Yanbu family and not theirs.

Jia Dongxu stood next to the chicken cage, hesitating in his heart.

He had no money to buy new year's goods and no shame to go to the He family to pay New Year's greetings.

The only option is to get other people's chickens.

But is taking someone else’s chicken considered stealing?

This is a very profound philosophical question.

Jia Dongxu was educated by Jia Zhang from an early age.

Their family is poor, and the poor are a vulnerable group that should be protected and taken care of.

The rich should take care of the poor because they have money.

The rich are the ones who can spend money to buy chickens.

According to this logic, the rich man's chicken is the poor man's chicken.

If he took the chicken, it would definitely not be considered stealing.

Because this is what they deserve as poor people!

Jia Dongxu figured it out as soon as he thought about it. He looked around the chicken cage and was stumped by the lock on the chicken cage.

"Check, search, search, Yan Laoxi!"

Jia Dongxu cursed in a low voice: "A chicken needs to be locked up."

There was nothing he could do if it was locked and there was no key.

I had to turn my head in disappointment.

He kicked the snow in frustration, and suddenly something hit his foot.

He took a closer look and saw that it was actually a wire.

Hope was suddenly rekindled.

A piece of wire is so useful that it can even act as a key.

He got the wire as if he got a hope.

He walked back toward the chicken coop, found the keyhole, and was about to unlock it.

"gogogo!"

Suddenly, the chicken crows, and the chicken seems to realize something and makes its own protest sound!

"The rooster crows again! Otherwise, you'll have to gag it!"

Yang Ruihua heard the rooster crow in the house and roared impatiently.

"The louder the crow is, the stronger the chicken will be, and the better it will taste when we eat it."

Yan Bugui didn't care, he turned over and lay down again.

Yang Ruihua angrily covered his head with a pillow.

The ear does not listen to the heart and does not bother.

Jia Dongxu, who was in front of the chicken coop, was startled by the crow of the chicken and almost collapsed on the ground.

He cautiously looked into the door and did not come out to check.

He thought that the rooster crowed so loudly that Yan Bugui didn't respond, either because he was not at home, or because he heard it and didn't want to pay attention to it.

Thinking of this, he became bolder.

After three clicks, five divided by two, he quickly opened the chicken cage.

One look at the big cock revealed that the door to destiny has been opened.

Having had no freedom in its life, it saw the dawn of freedom.

It walked to the edge of the chicken coop.

Unexpectedly, before embarking on the road to freedom, Jia Dongxu choked his fate.

The big rooster was frightened and flapped its already degenerated chicken wings.

"gogogo!"

The big rooster screamed, hoping that his screams would arouse compassion for the gangster in front of him.

Jia Dongxu felt panicked when the rooster crowed, and his feet became weak.

He felt that the tweet just now might not attract Yan Bugui's attention.

But the screams might attract him.

He pinched the mouth of the big cock almost subconsciously.

He persuaded me with good words: "You were born to be eaten by others. It doesn't matter if you are eaten by me or by someone else. Stop struggling. Just follow me and go home!"

It was obvious that the big cock did not agree with his remarks.

It screamed harder from its throat.

The wings are still fluttering.

The claws are still digging into Jia Dongxu’s arm!

Pain swept through Jia Dongxu's body, but he refused to let go, hoping to control it.

One person and one chicken were pulling to the limit in front of Yan Bugui's house.

Fortunately, it was winter, so few neighbors were sitting in the yard, and no one saw them.

But inside the house, the chicken kept crowing.

Yang Ruihua finally couldn't help it anymore!

She knew that Yan Bugui couldn't be helped by her arrangements, so she simply ran out while he was sleeping to bring this annoying chicken to justice.

"Damn rooster! There is no rest for a quarter of an hour! I don't let you have a good sleep during the Chinese New Year! You are allowed to live until the first day of the Lunar New Year, but you insist on living until the twelfth lunar month! See if I don't chop you up!" "

Yang Ruihua hurried out of the house while cursing.

When she saw the scene in front of her, her brain shut down.

Jia Dongxu is sitting on the ground, pinching the chicken's neck, and fighting with the chicken!

The chicken's eyes looked desperately at the door, as if he was dying.

Even daddy was scared out of his wits!

Jia Dongxu was so fascinated by the fight that he didn't notice anyone from the Yan family!

When Yang Ruihua came to his senses, he immediately shouted: "Jia Dongxu! You stole our chicken!"

Jia Dongxu was stunned.

Looking back, I saw Yang Ruihua.

He was so scared that he didn’t care about the chicken and ran away!

Yang Ruihua hurried up to catch up.

But how could she outrun a young man in his twenties?

He quickly shouted into the house: "Lao Yan! Come and catch the thief! Jia Dongxu stole our chicken!"

When Yan Bugui heard this, he suddenly woke up from his dream.

When he came out, he saw that the chicken had run away and his wife was chasing Jia Dongxu.

He was so angry that he completely ignored his image as a scholar. He picked up the sweeping broom from the corner and slapped Jia Dongxu on the head!

"Jia Dongxu! How brave are you to steal our chickens!"

Jia Dongxu was knocked to the ground.

When he looked closely, he saw that his neighbors had already surrounded him.

He knew that he was doomed this time.