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Chapter 843. Three more dogs(1/2)

Li Dayong gave it to Zhao Youcai without saying a word and just took it.

"Tsk!" Wang Meilan couldn't help but persuade: "Xiaomei bought everything that day, let's take this back for my brother to drink."

"Don't worry about it." Zhao Youcai said, "You don't know what's going on between us brothers."

This morning, Li Dayong was woken up by Jin Xiaomei.

Jin Xiaomei told Li Dayong at that time that she saw Zhao Youcai sweeping snow outside and sweeping away all the snow in front of their house, so Jin Xiaomei asked Li Dayong to get up quickly and go out to help Zhao Youcai with the work, and not to let Zhao Youcai work alone.

Li Dayong happened to want to talk to Zhao Youcai about something, but when he came out and saw Zhao Youcai wielding a spade and a broom, he didn't seem to be weak.

While Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu were away, Li Dayong told Zhao Youcai the origin of the deer gun and medicinal materials and his plans. After Zhao Youcai listened, he only had one thought in his mind: He must be my brother!

Although Zhao Youcai won't be able to use these things in the short term, the friendship between brothers cannot be wasted, so Zhao Youcai asked Li Dayong to soak the deer gun and other things in it, and then brought it to him. He accepted the gift!

In other words: this barrel of wine is a testimony of the brotherhood between the two brothers!

As soon as Li Dayong heard what Zhao Youcai said, he poured a little white wine into a small dish when he returned home, then struck a match and burned the wine.

Next, Li Dayong took the deer gun and burned it on the fire, roasted the hair on the gun clean, then simply washed it with water and stuffed it into the wine barrel.

After putting all the medicinal materials in according to the ancient Zhang family recipe, Li Dayong sent the brewed medicinal wine to Zhao Youcai.

"Brother, let's wait for you outside!" After handing the bucket to Zhao Youcai, Li Dayong nodded slightly to Wang Meilan, and then said to Zhao Youcai: "You should come out quickly."

After Li Dayong finished speaking, he took Li Baoyu and left. Zhao Youcai responded and carried the wine barrel to the east room.

"What the hell?" Wang Meilan, who had seen off Li Dayong and his son, then entered the east room and asked Zhao Youcai.

"Don't ask." Zhao Youcai couldn't say anything. What kind of bar was this assigned to by my brother?

So, Zhao Youcai said to Wang Meilan: "This is a good wine brought by my brother, keep it for later. Find me a clean flour bag, I will put it on, and put it on the top of the cabinet."

"Ah? You don't want to drink?" Wang Meilan asked.

"Don't tell me, I'll drink again in a few years." Zhao Youcai carried the wine barrel and took a look at the kang cabinet and the standing cabinet. He found that there seemed to be no room for the wine barrel in this room, so he turned around and carried the barrel to the opposite room.

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After sending away Li Dayong and Li Baoyu, Zhao Jun came back, used the stove hook to open up the charcoal pile, and pulled out the burnt potatoes from it.

Zhao Jun reached out to touch the surface of the potato, and then he was so burned that he shrank his hand and quickly touched his earlobe with his burned fingers.

This scene was seen by Zhao Youcai who came in. He rolled his eyes at Zhao Jun and said, "Look at that tiger."

Zhao Jun: "..."

Zhao Jun was also speechless. Isn't it just that I don't want you to take advantage of me? Why is it like this?

"Get out of here!" Zhao Youcai stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Jun's back, then looked up at the sack placed on the kang cabinet in Zhao Jun's room.

"What kind of crap is that thing you're doing?" Zhao Youcai raised his finger and asked Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun frowned together, glanced at Zhao Youcai, and thought: "It's a piece of shit. If I take that thing out, you will have to kneel there and kowtow!"

Inside the sack was a jar. As for the jar, it was the ginseng king that Xing San entrusted to Zhao Jun for safekeeping.

"Ah, it's nothing." Zhao Jun couldn't say what was on his mind, so he just said, "Uncle Xing, please put something here for me."

"Ah..." Zhao Youcai nodded slightly, then turned to the outer room and shouted: "Lan Na, have you found it?"

"There is no such clean house at home!" Wang Meilan responded: "I have packed dumplings for them these two days!"

"What a day!" Zhao Youcai muttered in a low voice, "I brought back so many clean flour bags, and you two have been in trouble."

Wang Meilan couldn't hear him muttering like this, and Zhao Jun immediately realized that Ergudong was just trying to hit him with something to say.

Zhao Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced sideways at the wine barrel, and said to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, I paid for the ingredients for making wine. Why don't you give me the money?"

"I think you look like money!" Zhao Youcai retorted, "You buy everything. What do you know about my brother's feelings for me?"

"Yes!" Zhao Jun nodded and said: "I don't understand, just keep it now. Keep it for forty years, and it will make you drunk. After that, you and Uncle Li are already over eighty.

, you two old men will have to run into the garden after drinking!"

"Eighty...what the hell!" Zhao Youcai suddenly reacted and became furious. He stretched out his hand and slapped Zhao Jun on the back: "Little calf, what do you mean by that? Can your family drink this at eighty?"

"What are you doing?" At this moment, Wang Meilan came in, threw the bag of flour in front of Zhao Youcai, and said, "I found it for you, it will be a day's work!"

Zhao Youcai pulled the dough bag and glared at Zhao Jun fiercely. Zhao Jun was not angry at all, he just hugged the little lynx and laughed happily.

"You'll stab my son all day long!" Wang Meilan rolled her eyes at Zhao Youcai, who was putting the wine barrel in his pocket, and then asked Zhao Jun, "Son, what are you doing today?"

"What's wrong, Mom, are you okay?" Zhao Jun asked.

"Mom, nothing's wrong." Wang Meilan said, "I'm just thinking that when it's no longer snowing and it's warm in the afternoon, you and your brother Zhang can close up the shed behind us."

"Do we have plastic sheeting at home?" Zhao Jun asked, and Wang Meilan said: "Yes, in front of you when you built the house, your brother-in-law brought the thatch."

"Ah, that's okay." Zhao Jun went down to the ground to find a clean labor protection glove, put it on and took out the roasted potato from the brazier, then held it in his hand and brought it to Wang Meilan.

Wang Meilan smiled and used her two hands to pinch open the potato skins facing up.

At this time, the outermost layer of skin of the potatoes is roasted black and has bulged just now.

After Zhao Jun took it out of the brazier, the drum skin shrank again.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Meilan tore open this layer, and it was full of burnt red.

This layer is the most delicious. After breaking open, you will find the yellow and steaming potatoes.

"You wait." Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun: "Mom, go get the bowl and chopsticks."

At this time, Zhao Youcai glanced here, pretending to be dismissive.

When Wang Meilan came in with the bowls and chopsticks, Zhao Youcai had already lifted the wine barrel onto the top of the cabinet. When he came down, he put on his shoes and said to Wang Meilan: "When I come back in the evening, I will get you two sweet potatoes. How good are they roasted?"

"Hey! This works!" Wang Meilan's eyes lit up. Roasted potatoes are delicious, but they don't taste the same as roasted sweet potatoes. Roasted sweet potatoes are sweet.

Wang Meilan put the plate on the Kang table. Zhao Jun put the potatoes on the plate, took the chopsticks from Wang Meilan's hand, pushed aside the roasted potatoes, picked up a piece with burnt red skin on the outside, and brought it to Wang Meilan's mouth.

Wang Meilan blew lightly twice and took small sips of the baked potatoes into her mouth.

"Dad, let me give you a bite." Zhao Jun called Zhao Youcai, but Zhao Youcai had already arrived at the door, turned around and said, "I don't want to eat that stuff, I have to go to work!"

After saying that, Zhao Youcai left.

"Son, you eat too!" Wang Meilan, who took another bite of baked potatoes, pointed to Zhao Jun and said.

Zhao Jun fed himself a mouthful and smiled at Wang Meilan: "Mom, it's good to bake potatoes on the kang in winter!"

"Yeah!" Wang Meilan nodded, but asked: "Mom, are you setting these braziers correctly?"

Zhao Jun, who was eating baked potatoes, gave Wang Meilan a thumbs up and said, "Mom, this is all for you. You ate it yourself."

"Son, you can eat it!" Wang Meilan said: "I have washed several potatoes, and we will bake them later!"

"Mom, I don't want to eat." Zhao Jun went to the ground to put on his shoes and said, "I'll go up to the camp and make a call."

With that said, Zhao Jun picked up his shoes and said, "Tell Uncle Tao of Yongxing how to meet again in the future."

"What a father you are!" Wang Meilan said while eating baked potatoes: "You can invite God's children for one day, but you can't give away God's children."

"Okay!" Zhao Jun spoke for Zhao Youcai and said, "It's not my father's fault, the bad things are all done by others."

After listening to Zhao Jun's words, Wang Meilan also knew that this was the case. She put down her chopsticks and said, "Then go ahead and put on more clothes."

Zhao Jun agreed with a smile, took the three-piece warm suit given by Ma Ling, and walked out of the hospital from home.

As soon as Zhao Jun left the house, he heard the chirping sounds of several children.

Little Lingdang took Zhao Hong, Zhao Na, and Li Xiaoqiao to build a snowman outside the hospital.

When Zhao Jun came out, there were three snowmen standing in a row at the door of the Zhao and Li families.

The snowman from the Li family is taller than the other two, and has a stick stuck in one side of his armless body.

"Ouch!" Zhao Jun said with a smile: "This is Sun Wukong!"

"No, brother!" Li Xiaoqiao pulled Zhao Jun, pointed at the snowman and said, "That's my big brother!"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was startled. Li Xiaoqiao and Li Ruhai were different. Li Ruhai called Li Baoyu brother, and then the eldest brother in his mouth was Zhao Jun.

Li Xiaoqiao has two brothers, so she calls Li Baoyu eldest brother and Li Ruhai little brother. When Zhao Jun comes here, she only calls him brother.

Zhao Jun pointed at the snowman and asked Li Xiaoqiao with a smile: "What did you get for your brother?"

"Knife!" As expected of a child from a hunting family, Li Xiaoqiao said, "That's an invasion knife."

Zhao Jun chuckled, and the next second his hands were taken away by his two sisters.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

Zhao Hong and Zhao Na pointed at the snowman in the middle and said to Zhao Jun: "Is this you?"

"Is this me?" Zhao Jun looked at himself with carrots as his nose and black stones as his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother!" Zhao Hong patted Zhao Jun's arm and said, "I want to give you the entire gun."

The little girl had this idea, but she also knew that she would be scolded if she went back to the house and told Zhao Jun alone.

"Just find a stick for me," Zhao Jun said, "find one that is different in length from your brother Baoyu's, haha..."
To be continued...
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