In winter, 1965, in a courtyard in Beijing. Lin Han is in front of his own stove, and the smell of stewed chicken with black beans keeps coming out along the windows and doors. Animals that are more sensitive to princes than dogs immediately salivate at his uncle's house after smelling this smell. That boy Lin Han is really delicious! I just ate pork stewed vermicelli yesterday and chicken at noon today! Yan Bugui put down his pickles and wowotou, and his expression is envious, isn't it? There is meat to eat every day, unlike us.

Aunt chimed in, the in the mind some imbalance, the eldest son Yan Xiecheng and his wife Li Yu have been drooling. Yan, the second son, was liberated, not to mention Yan Jiekuang, the third son and Yan Jiedi, the fourth daughter. They all looked eagerly at the direction of Lin Han's family. Lao Yan, why don't you go to Lin Han's house and order some chicken? Seeing that the children are not in the mood to eat corn and pickles, the second aunt can't help but say to Yan Bugui, I'm so embarrassed.

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As a seven-level forger of Red Star Rolling Mill, the salary is good, and occasionally I can end a meatless diet. Moreover, he especially believes that there is a dutiful son under the stick, and often beats or scolds children. So the eldest son moved out early after he got married. The second son, Guang Liu Tianhe, and the third son, Liu Guangfu, can only live in the shadow of their father every day and don't even eat eggs.

At the moment, after smelling the smell of stewed chicken with potatoes from Lin Han's house, Liu Haizhong was a little upset. I am a seven-level forger, so I only eat scrambled eggs! He is an orphan who lives by hunting, but he eats meat every day. God is so unfair! Hearing this, Guang Liu Tianhe and Liu Guangfu quickly took the opportunity to say, Dad, do you want our mother to roast chicken? Yes, my second aunt smiled and held out her hand and said, pay first! This let Guang Liu and guang-fu liu suddenly some speechless.