The cute educated youth accidentally flirted with the black-bellied vixen

Cao Chengcai stayed in bed every day. Apart from the firewood for cooking, he did not pick up any firewood for burning. Huang Cuicui felt it was too cold, and finally had no choice but to go back to her room and lie down on the bed.

Her room was located near the backyard. Just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly heard a bang.

Huang Cuicui was stunned for a moment, but didn't think much about it. She originally planned to go back to her room and sleep.

Fortunately, those two people had some conscience and left two quilts for her untouched, otherwise she would have frozen to death at any time this winter.

But at this time the door still made a banging sound. She was a little puzzled, and the anger aroused by the father and son instantly rose to her throat.

I urgently needed to vent, so I prepared to go to the back door to take a look. When I opened the door, I saw a little rabbit shaking from side to side, trying to get up and run away.

Her eyes lit up, she swallowed, and quickly looked left and right and back to make sure no one was paying attention to this side, then continued to look at the rabbit.

The sound just now should have been made by it hitting the door. The collision must have been quite hard, and the little rabbit couldn't walk steadily. It fell down after taking a few steps, and then stumbled to its feet and ran towards the mountain.

The back door of her house is close to the foot of the mountain, so she probably wanted to go back up the mountain from that path.

Huang Cuicui must be very familiar with that road, as she often took this road to bring food to Cao Yuling.

He is an ungrateful person. He doesn't care about his mother when something happens.

She thought angrily, and Huang Cuicui decided that when she caught the rabbit, she would eat it secretly in the cave by herself, and would never give it to the two ungrateful and unfilial descendants in her family!

Thinking of this, she suddenly looked very excited, in order to avoid being seen by the father and son and being able to snatch her food.

She closed the door with her backhand, and then kept her eyes on the rabbit in front of her, and quickly followed it with her little feet...

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Although people don’t exercise much in winter, they still get hungry easily. Cao Dongnan hung out outside all day and didn’t come back until he thought it was almost time for dinner.

Although he had already shot sparrows outside and eaten them, it did not prevent him from continuing to eat as he had food at home.

Hey, little brat, I'm serious about eating me out of money.

Those two sparrows were not enough to fill his teeth.

But when I came back, the house was quiet. I looked into the kitchen and couldn't see anyone.

Huang Cuicui is the one who cooks recently. She has to do it, but she always curses while cooking.

It was precisely because of this that Cao Dongnan felt something was strange.

I walked into the main room and looked towards my grandmother's room. I found that the door was closed, but I didn't care. I curled my lips, took the spinning top and went to play with it aside.

By dark, Cao Dongnan could no longer bear it, but he didn't know how to cook dinner and didn't dare to go and call Huang Cuicui by himself.

He could only go back to his room, where Cao Chengcai was sleeping under the covers. Cao Chengcai climbed onto the bed and pushed it!

"Dad, I'm hungry!"

"Hmm?" Cao Chengcai was suddenly woken up and was still a little confused. He tried hard for a long time before he could barely open his eyes. "If you are hungry, go eat. What time is it? Why haven't you cooked yet?"

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and found that it was already dark. He frowned.

“No one’s cooking.”

Cao Chengcai got out of bed with a sullen face and put on a pair of shoes without saying a word. He picked up a not-very-thick cotton coat from the side and walked out while putting them on.

The cold wind outside blew towards him the moment he opened the door, but he just frowned and walked towards Huang Cuicui's room without hesitation.

Since the last quarrel, Huang Cuicui has never locked her room again.

The last time it was rejected, there was not much money left, and Cao Chengcai was not willing to let Huang Cuicui manage the money anymore.

He pushed the door open easily. Although it was dark, it was still clear for someone who was used to seeing at night.

At this time, one could still see the general outline of the house clearly, not to mention that Huang Cuicui's room faced south, and there was a lot of space in front of the window. The light from outside shone in, and there was no one in the house at all.

Nothing moved, and Cao Chengcai's brows furrowed even more.

Did he go to look for his other brothers and sisters? Tsk, that would mean there would be one less person to cook and do the laundry.

He scratched his hair hard, and when he turned around, he bumped into Cao Dongnan who came over to check the situation.

"Hiss~ It hurts!" Cao Dongnan rubbed his head vigorously a few times. Although Cao Chengcai had worry in his eyes, the words he said became:

"Tell me, you are such a grown-up, why are you peeking around like that?"

Cao Dongnan quickly made way, lowered his head, and stood at the foot of the wall like a child who had done something wrong.

Seeing this, Cao Chengcai exhaled forcefully, looked away, and then walked out, saying, "Grandma may be gone again, let's just get something to eat!"

Nowadays, the meals that every household eats are simple, either porridge or steamed corn bread, or potatoes or sweet potatoes cooked for a meal.

Since Zhang Guifen passed away, he often cooked some food casually. He couldn't cook it well at first, but later he became more and more skilled.

He instructed Cao Dongnan to start making a fire, while he himself took out two potatoes from the jar, picked out some pickled cabbage, took a casserole, chopped everything up, and then threw it into the casserole.

Looking at his son who was working hard to light the fire, he sighed, then went to the bottom of the cupboard, took out a handful of rice, threw it in and started cooking.

Because it was vegetable porridge, although there was not much rice, a lot of water was added. Normally, Huang Cuicui was reluctant to add rice when she was around.

There was rice at home, but he didn't give it to Huang Cuicui because he wanted his mother to experience the same suffering he had experienced.

Although Huang Cuicui had some objections, she knew that she was no longer liked by her children. If she offended Cao Chengcai again, she would probably be kicked out. So she only dared to talk about it and did not dare to take it.

Making fire is a necessary skill for almost every child.

Cao Dongnan lit the fire easily, took a bench and sat at the firewood storage opening in front of the stove. The red flames from the stove shone on his face, flickering, and it was unclear what was going on in his eyes.

The aroma soon emerged from the pot. Cao Chengcai washed his hands and squatted next to his son to warm himself by the fire.

Cao Chengcai was not a talkative person, so the two of them just sat there, one sitting and the other squatting, and it was quite harmonious for a while.

Cao Dongnan was really hungry. He looked towards the casserole from time to time. Seeing the bubbling water, he couldn't help but licking his lips.