After dying early, I traveled to ancient times and became a boy

Feng Jingheng returned to his own home after sending Ye Xunqing home, and happened to meet his mother and third brother's wife preparing dinner.

"Mother, you don't have to prepare any food tonight. Ah Qing and I bought some vegetables at the market today." Feng Jingheng said with a smile, "The food at Juxianglou in town is delicious."

Liu Xiaojing couldn't help but ask, "Second brother, what's delicious?"

"Juxianglou's signature roast chicken." Feng Jingheng handed her the roast chicken and said, "Put it on a plate and eat it later."

After hearing the voice, Ye Hongxia turned around and looked at him. Her expression was not very good.

"The roast chicken at Juxianglou is so expensive, why did you buy this? You have too much money, right?" Ye Hongxia blamed.

Feng Jingheng's smile faded. "Mother, we don't eat porridge every day, why are you so angry? Xiaoan and Xiaojing are still young, you can't let them eat porridge every day, right? Besides, Ah Qing said that young people should eat more meat so they can grow taller."

Ye Hongxia got angry when she heard Ye Xunqing, "Ye Xunqing, Ye Xunqing, there's no one else in your mind except Ye Xunqing, right? Do you still remember the names of your father and mother?"

Feng Jingheng thought his family would be happy when he brought back roast chicken, but he didn't expect the roast chicken to make his mother angry. "Mother, if you don't like roast chicken, just tell me and don't buy it next time. There's no need to get so angry."

Ye Hongxia was punching cotton. Was the focus the roast chicken? The focus was Ye Xunqing!

"Forget it. If you don't like roast chicken, just give it to Xiaoan and Xiaojing." Feng Jingheng didn't seem to notice his mother's expression. He went out after he finished speaking.

Feng Jing'an came forward holding his son, "Second brother, did you have a fight with mother?"

Feng Jingheng said calmly, "No, my mother seemed very unhappy with the roast chicken I bought."

"Mother might not like eating chicken." Feng Jing'an was also stupid and naive. "Mother never eats chickens during Chinese New Year."

"If Mom doesn't eat it, I will." Liu Xiaojing smelled the chicken and wanted to get into the chicken's stomach. "Brother, can I have the chicken leg?"

"Okay." Feng Jingheng had already eaten chicken legs at noon. "One for Xiao Jing, one for Big Brother, and Xiao An, don't eat the chicken legs. You've eaten all the chicken legs at home before."

Feng Jingan was a little greedy, "I want to eat too..."

Liu Xiaojing said, "We'll share one."

Feng Jingan was easy to coax, "Then just tear off a piece of meat for me."

"I'll go move the table out." Feng Jingheng went into the main room to move the table.

Liu Xiaojing stood in the yard holding a plate and shouted, "Second brother, this roast chicken smells so good!"

Feng Jing'an also came over and said, "Let me smell it too."

Ye Hongxia was busy in the kitchen alone, scooping porridge with a spoon. As she scooped, tears welled up in her eyes. Didn't she like chicken? She just couldn't bear to eat it.

The children and husband wanted to eat, but a chicken was only that big, so in order to let them eat more, she could only suppress her own greed.

Feng Jingheng moved the table out and Liu Xiaojing immediately put the roast chicken on it. The shiny roast chicken exuded an enticing aroma, attracting the three of them.

"If you want to eat it, tear off some first." Feng Jingheng said, "Leave half for father and eldest brother."

Feng Jingan held back and said, "No, let's wait for big brother to come back before eating."

Liu Xiaojing was very greedy, but she was not shameless enough. The food was brought back by her second brother, and he didn't eat it, so she was too embarrassed to tear off the chicken leg.

As they were talking, Feng Jinghua came back. He had recently been helping a family in town build a house, earning him 15 cents a day. He was soaked, probably from washing in the river.

"What smells so good?" Feng Jinghua asked with a smile, "Did Qinggeer send me some delicious food again?"

Ye Hongxia, who had just come out of the kitchen, heard this and threw her chopsticks on the table in anger, saying, "He's the only one on your mind all day long, right?"

Feng Jinghua choked, "Oh, not Qing Ge'er."

"I guess so." Feng Jingheng said, "We made a lot of money selling fish today. Ah Qing bought two roast chickens and brought them back. We got one and he kept one."

Feng Jinghua said happily: "Then I am in for a treat."

When Ye Hongxia heard that the roast chicken was bought by Ye Xunqing, she felt even more disgusted. "You are a grown man, but you don't think about how to make money. What's the matter with following Ye Xunqing around every day? He made so much money, but did he give you a penny?"

Feng Jingheng was stunned by the scolding, "I..."

Ye Hongxia seemed to have found an outlet for her outburst. She scolded her second son, "Why didn't I think you were such a coward before? Look at you now! You don't work all day, you don't even go to the fields. They've all gone up the mountain to hunt rabbits, and you, on the other hand, just follow Ye Xunqing around, fishing and chopping wood every day. You're such a loser!"

Feng Jingheng didn't say anything.

Ye Hongxia became angrier and angrier as she spoke. "I originally thought the third brother was quite a coward, but I didn't expect you to be even more of a coward than him. You've grown so tall for nothing! Tomorrow, go out to work with your eldest brother. Don't run after Ye Xunqing. He's not even my wife yet!"

Feng Jinghua and Feng Jingan looked at each other, not knowing why their mother was so angry.

"Mother," Feng Jinghua said coldly, "If there's money to be made, who would want to carry mud from a pond?"

Ye Hongxia said, "Carrying mud from the pond is better than following behind my brother! Aren't you ashamed?"

Feng Jingheng still didn't say anything. When he didn't want to pay attention, he would remain silent.

"What's going on?" The chatterbox woman came again, "Sister-in-law, why are you so angry?"

Feng Jinghua was annoyed when he saw her, "Aunt, what are you doing here again? Gossiping?"

The woman rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm here to see your mother." Then she turned to the table and said, "Oh, is this roast chicken?"

When Ye Hongxia saw her, she felt like she had seen a close friend. "Roast chicken, I think it's more like a cowardly chicken! Ask who bought this roast chicken?"

Feng Jingheng didn't want to pay attention to them. He was not wrong, and Ah Qing was not wrong either. He really didn't understand why he should scold them.

The nagging woman's attention was all on the roast chicken. "Sister-in-law, don't be angry. Eat something to cool down." As she said that, she was about to tear the chicken leg.

"Mine." Liu Xiaojing didn't care about those twists and turns. She only cared about whether she could eat good food.

"Give it back to him!" Ye Hongxia was completely furious. "Our family doesn't need a roast chicken bought by a guy like him."

"I heard my aunt cursing from ten miles away." Ye Xunqing suddenly appeared at the door, holding a plate in his hand. "What is she talking about? Who did the roast chicken offend? Let me take a look."

Feng Jingheng said dejectedly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"It's okay." Ye Xunqing stuffed the plate into Feng Jingheng's hands and walked straight to the table. "I think this roast chicken is pretty good. It doesn't look like it's poisonous."

"How could it be poisonous?" Liu Xiaojing's mind was filled with food. "Even if it's poisonous, I'll eat it."

Ye Xunqing smiled, "I'm just kidding. How could your second brother buy poisoned roast chicken for you to eat?"