Chapter 68 Liu Yuzhi Saw the Smile in Her Son's Eyes

Fortunately, the man was very strong, and he controlled the hen that was desperately struggling between life and death with one hand, and didn't let it flutter too hard.

Otherwise, the chicken blood gushing from the chicken's neck would probably splash everywhere.

But even so, a few drops of blood splashed on Yun Qinghuan's fair hands. For a moment, the warm and sticky feeling made her feel uncomfortable and she almost threw the bowl in her hand away.

She usually used plasma when acting, and those plasmas were very realistic, but no matter how realistic they were, they couldn't compare to the warm blood now.

With the last bit of reason, Yun Qinghuan calmed herself down and didn't really throw the bowl away.

She warned herself in her heart that this was chicken blood, pure and natural. When it solidified, put it in boiling water to tighten it. I don't know how delicious it would be to make red oil chicken blood!

After repeating this several times, Yun Qinghuan was not so scared.

"Okay." The man's low voice sounded, and the hen in his hand that was struggling just now was now motionless, obviously dead.

Yun Qinghuan came back to her senses and found that the bowl was already filled with more than half a bowl of chicken blood.

She had been trying to convince herself that she was distracted.

Seeing that it was finally over, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go wash up first."

Her hands were stained with a few drops of chicken blood, which made them sticky and uncomfortable.

"Okay." The man smiled, threw the chicken into the basin, turned his wheelchair to get the thermos, "I'll take off the chicken feathers."

Yun Qinghuan didn't argue with him. She really didn't want to touch the chicken. She always felt that the trembling of chicken feathers touching the skin was unacceptable.

The little guy had been watching them kill the chicken. Seeing that the chicken was dead, he said happily, "Uncle, Mom, I want to make shuttlecocks with chicken feathers!"

He excitedly pointed to a few particularly conspicuous and beautiful chicken feathers on the chicken's butt.

Children in rural areas like to play shuttlecock, especially in this era when there is no entertainment, so playing shuttlecock is even more popular.

Moreover, chickens in rural areas are all big treasures. Many people are reluctant to kill them, so there are relatively few chicken feather shuttlecocks.

Anyone who has a chicken feather shuttlecock will be sought after by children.

Yun Qinghuan washed his hands while looking at An An, with a smile on his lips, "It's okay, but this is a hen, the feathers are not particularly good, and the shuttlecock made may not be as beautiful as the rooster's feathers."

"It doesn't matter."

The little guy stared at the feathers, his eyes sparkling.

Yun Qinghuan washed his hands, took the chicken blood to the kitchen and covered it with a lid, leaving it for a while, waiting for it to cool and solidify into a block, and then tighten it with boiling water.

Then he squatted beside the little guy and watched the man remove the chicken feathers, picking out a few feathers that looked very good.

He also found a copper coin, cloth and rubber band.

These are the tools for making chicken feather shuttlecocks.

Yun Qinghuan actually doesn't know how to make it, but he has seen it in a video before, so he tried to make it for An An. At the beginning, he failed several times and wasted some chicken feathers.

The little guy was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, "Mom, why don't you wait for grandma to come back and let her make it for me."

I felt sorry for the chicken feathers he had picked with great difficulty.

Especially Yun Qinghuan was really bad at sewing, clumsy, and even pricked himself several times.

An An felt distressed and anxious.

He hated himself for being so happy just now that he forgot that his own mother didn't seem to be very good at sewing.

Usually, his grandma sewed his clothes for him when they were torn.

Yun Qinghuan himself was a little unconvinced, thinking that sewing was not that difficult, and he was holding his breath, not wanting to be looked down upon by the little guy, and insisted on making a shuttlecock himself.

The two People sat on the chair, An An's nervous little hands clenched into fists, watching his mother making shuttlecocks, his little expression was very rich.

Yun Qinghuan, the person involved, never relaxed his frown, staring carefully at the copper coins and chicken feathers in his hands.

The mother and son were so focused that they forgot everything around them.

The man looked over there while taking off the chicken feathers, with a smile in his eyes from time to time.

From a distance, they looked like a family of three.

Liu Yuzhi went to the fields early today, and when she came back, her movements were very light. She was a little worried about her daughter-in-law.

The mother-in-law obviously would not give up easily. Last time, she probably worried about her daughter-in-law's weak body and did not take her away by force, but this did not mean Chen Pandi was willing to let go of Yun Qinghuan.

Remarriage means a considerable amount of dowry.

It has been a while since the last time her mother-in-law and her family left, and it is unknown how long they can last.

Many people in the village began to stare at her daughter-in-law and make plans. After all, a girl's marriage is a hot topic no matter where she is.

Especially a young girl like Yun Qinghuan who is outstanding in appearance.

Before Liu Yuzhi reached the gate of the courtyard, she heard the slightly childish words between her grandson and daughter-in-law from a distance.

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and planned to enter the courtyard, not wanting her family to see her worries.

Who knew that when she reached the gate At the door, before she entered, she saw the three people in the yard getting along harmoniously.

Especially when her son was plucking the chicken, he looked up at the mother and son who were chirping beside him. The tenderness between his eyebrows was something she had never seen before.

The hot water in the basin was bubbling up, and in the heat, Liu Yuzhi saw the smile in her son's eyes.

She stopped and stood at the door in a daze without taking another step forward.

Until Bai Naihan picked up the hen that had been plucking the feathers, he planned to rinse the hen with cold water again, wash the hen, and then plucking the fine feathers. As a result, when he turned around, he saw Liu Yuzhi standing at the door for who knows how long.

"Mom?"

Surprised.

Yun Qinghuan and An An heard the noise and looked towards the door.

"Mom."

"Grandma!"

An An saw Liu Yuzhi and stood up and ran towards her as if she saw a savior.

Liu Yuzhi came to her senses and held her grandson in her arms with open arms. Although An An was small, he was a very tough boy with great strength. He pushed Liu Yuzhi back two steps before she could stand firm.

"Grandma, you are finally back! Mom wanted to make a chicken feather shuttlecock for me, but it is not done yet. She has pierced her hand with several blood skulls. Grandma, please make it for me."

An An acted like a spoiled child.

Liu Yuzhi looked over and saw that the chicken feathers in her daughter-in-law's hand were rubbed into a mess by her.

Yun Qinghuan was a little embarrassed and winked at the little guy. This naughty child was really good at judging people.

Unfortunately, An An seemed to have seen nothing.

"Mom, I am not very good at sewing."

Somewhat disappointed.

I couldn't figure out how to get the chicken feathers into the hole of the copper coin without them coming out, and still look very good.

Liu Yuzhi looked at her like this, and the corners of her lips rose, "It's okay, I'll do it."

She walked over and passed by her son. She paused and glanced at him lightly, "Chop the chicken while you are at it, and leave half unchopped."

She smiled again and walked towards her daughter-in-law.

As for the hen that should have made people particularly greedy, she didn't even look at it.

The man pursed his lips, held the hen and hummed softly.

Yun Qinghuan felt that the air suddenly stagnated, and looked up a little strangely, but only saw the smiling face of her mother-in-law.