Uncle Sun cut the meat and Yang Shifeng weighed it. The two worked hard all morning. When the sun rose high at noon, the people all over the yard finally left with a satisfied smile.

At this time, less than one-tenth of the entire wild boar was left.

Yang Shifeng used a knife to cut off a large piece of meat from his hind legs, tied it with a rope and handed it to Uncle Sun, "Uncle, you have worked hard today. Take this meat home and eat it, and the rest will not be sold. , Stay at home to eat."

Old Uncle Sun was not polite. He happily took at least five or six catties of pork, smiling from ear to ear, "That's OK, uncle, I'll leave, I will leave the tools for you, you use them well. Just send it to me."

Yang Shifeng thanked him. After sending the old Uncle Sun out the door, he used a knife to cut out several copies of the remaining meat. These were intended to be given to the person who went to the mountain to help him carry the wild boar yesterday.

"Oh, Shi Feng, this pork is sold only this bit?" Song Juanhua came in from the door with a smile, staring at the pork on the ground and couldn't move her eyes away.

Yang Shifeng looked up at her, lowered his head and continued to cut the pork, "Well, it's sold out."

Song Juanhua curled her lips and beckoned to let the two little guys behind her come over quickly, "Come and take a look. This is the wild boar that your elder brother beats. There is only a little left. ."

The little boy was anxious when he heard the words, and hurried to the pork with his short legs, and said to Yang Shifeng, "Big brother, I want to eat pork, don't sell it out, I will not eat it when it is sold out."

The little girl watched her brother run away, and ran forward and squatted to look at the meat on the ground, shouting that she wanted to eat pork.

Song Juanhua smiled and watched.

Yang Shifeng ignored Song Juanhua and handed a piece of pork that was about four or five kilograms to the little boy, "Here, this is meat for your family. Take it back to your father."

The little boy saw such a big piece of meat, his eyes lit up, he didn't think it was dirty, he held the pork and ran to Song Juanhua, "Mother, look at the big brother gave me such a big one. What about meat."

"Brother, brother, wait for me, I also want to hold flesh." The little girl ran after the boy.

Song Juanhua looked at the size of this piece of meat, but her expression was not very good. She was too dissatisfied with this piece of meat. Such a big pig, a total of five or six hundred catties, actually gave such a few catties of meat to their family. It's too stingy, it's going to be fifty or sixty catties, right?

Song Juanhua first let the two children go home with the meat, and then said to Yang Shifeng: "Shi Feng, your second uncle is a lot of age, and he will go up the mountain to carry the pig for you without saying a word. This is a kind of heart for you. That's not even a real son, but your second uncle treats you better than a real son."

Yang Shifeng lowered his head and cut the meat in silence.

Seeing him not speaking, Song Juanhua rolled her eyes and started talking again, "When you were young, your second uncle often stole his share of rations for you to eat. He is a big man who is hungry every day. Skinny, do you remember all this?"

Yang Shifeng divided the meat on the ground, put it on a rope, carried it in his hand, and walked outside. When he walked to Song Juanhua's side, he said, "Second aunt, there is so much left. The rest is for grandpa. You don't always miss that bit of Grandpa's meat, do you?"

"You—" Song Juanhua was so angry that she wanted to curse, but Yang Shifeng had already gone out to deliver the meat and ignored her.

Song Juanhua couldn't say what she said. She stomped her feet, turned her head and looked at the meat left on the ground. It looked like there were still more than ten kilograms of meat left on the ground. With so much left, can the old man finish it?

Song Juanhua looked around, saw no one, walked quietly to the meat, and was about to reach out to pick up the meat on the ground. Suddenly, her hand was hit by a stone and she was numb.

Song Juanhua yelled in pain, and she held her injured hand with her other hand, "Who? Who beat the old lady?"

"I." Eleven came out of the house and looked at Song Juanhua faintly, "Give me peace of mind with your hand, hold it for you, not yours, don't want to move."

Song Juanhua saw that it was eleven, and she was a little bit jealous. During this time, she was respectful when she saw eleven. Who would let her brother treat his leg under someone else’s hand, she must be pleased, but now her brother’s leg has been healed. There is no need to take medicine anymore, as long as the oral administration is continued, that is to say, it is less than eleven.

Thinking of this, Song Juanhua became more emboldened, not as cautious as before, and said with a smile: "It's the eleventh doctor, I don't want to do anything, I can't just look at it? I'm the second aunt, isn't it? Can’t look at my nephew’s stuff yet? In terms of qualifications, I seem to be more qualified to manage Shifeng’s things here, right? After all, you have no specific relationship with Shi Feng, right?"

Eleven hooked the corner of his mouth and dragged a stool to sit down in front of the pork, "Then do you think Yang Shifeng wants you to control or me?"

Song Juanhua was choked. Of course she knew that Yang Shifeng, that stinky boy, was fascinated by this little demon girl. What this woman said was what she said, but this woman was too shameless. Can this be said casually?

"Eleventh doctor, it’s not that I said you, you are too careless at a girl’s house, you live together like this and you are not afraid of other people’s jokes, you have nothing to do with Shi Feng, and you don’t marry him. I'm planning to leave. It's not good to just occupy someone's room? You will delay Shi Feng from looking for a wife. You have to be more conscious of your life."

Eleven was silent for a while, raised her eyelids, and looked at Song Juanhua without any emotion in her eyes, "What's up with you? The dog takes the mouse."

"You!" Song Juanhua was annoyed, patted her chest, "Shifeng's parents are not there, I am Shifeng's second aunt, and I care about his natural righteousness. From now on, I will take care of his marrying a daughter-in-law. Up?"

Song Juanhua said and smiled, "Besides, Shi Feng is young and ignorant. As the second aunt, shouldn't I think about my future nephew? If my future nephew knows that a girl is staying here, who Will you still marry Shi Feng? Is it possible to let him be a bachelor for a lifetime? That would be unkind, Doctor Eleven."

Song Juanhua was completely unscrupulous, and released her dissatisfaction with Eleven that she had previously held in her heart.

Eleven pressed her lips to stare at Song Juanhua, and suddenly hated the words that came out of her mouth, and hated this person, too noisy!

Eleven stepped closer to Song Juanhua, she was so scared that Song Juanhua stepped back unconsciously, squatting, "You, what are you doing? I... I'm telling you, don't think about it... .Don't want to mess around."

Eleven stood in front of Song Juanhua without saying a word, and when she moved her hand, Song Juanhua only felt a slight pain in her neck, which was basically negligible. Then she saw Eleven turned and returned to the stool to continue sitting.

Song Juanhua wondered what she was doing, and was about to ask her what she meant, but she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.

She lost her voice! Song Juanhua was shocked and shouted desperately, but there was no sound at all.

Song Juanhua was holding her throat in horror, her other hand trembling and pointing to Eleven, her lips kept moving, she wanted to approach but didn't dare to be beaten by Eleven.

Eleven faintly looked at her in horror for a while, then put her hands on her cheeks and said: "Now I will give you a chance, either you will leave right away, or I will make you feel like you can't move even if you try to move. Sample?"

Song Juanhua was shocked when she heard it, and she ran home without thinking about it. When she reached the threshold, she tripped, fell and rolled out, and finally ran away on the ground.

Eleven tugged at the corner of his mouth and looked out the door, "Come in if you want to come in, what are you sneaking in!"

There was no movement outside the gate. After a while, a figure appeared at the gate and walked in with a basket.

Song Cuilan swallowed and stood eleven far away, her fingers gripping the basket tightly, her heart tense. She could see clearly the way Song Juanhua had been stunned by eleven. She was so frightened that her legs were soft, and she was about to leave quietly, but she was found out who knew it.

"I...I'm... here to buy meat."

Eleven glanced at her basket, then raised his eyes to look at her, and said lightly: "The meat is gone. You can go now."

Song Cuilan swallowed and wanted to turn around and leave, but for some reason, looking at Eleven's appearance that nothing was in her eyes, her heart suddenly became unwilling, this unwillingness made her boldly look. Xiang Eleven, said what he wanted to say, "Do you like Brother Shifeng?"

The eleven blinked eyelashes quivered slightly, and looked up at Song Cuilan, who was staring at her nervously, without speaking.

After speaking the first sentence, Song Cuilan also had a little courage, and continued: "I have heard what you just said. You plan to leave. You will not marry Shi Feng, will you?"

Eleven raised her eyebrows to see what she had to say.

Song Cuilan: "Since you don't like him, why stay with him? You know that he likes you. If you do this, he will only become more and more inseparable from you. As long as you are there, he will not marry other women. , To be alone for the rest of your life, is this what you want? The deeper you use your affection, the deeper the hurt, do you want to hurt him more?"

There were tears in Song Cuilan's eyes, "Eleventh Doctor, are you too selfish like this? Brother Shi Feng is so kind to you, you shouldn't treat him like this, he will be sad."

After Song Cuilan wiped her tears, she turned her head and ran away. Seeing the posture, she was a little bit fleeing for her life.

Eleven ignored her and sat on the stool in a daze.

Is she selfish? She admits that everyone is selfish, and she can't do what she can do by giving herself to others. She doesn't think it's bad to be selfish.

Eleven didn't care what Song Juanhua and Song Cuilan said, but she heard something, and that was what Song Juanhua said: She would delay his marrying a wife and having children.

She always knew that Yang Shifeng liked her, and he was expressing to her every word and deed, but she couldn't accept the goodness, she didn't mean that to him, she just stayed here temporarily, and will leave sooner or later.

He and her are destined to not belong to the same world.

Yang Shifeng should find a hardworking and honest girl like him to live.

If her presence really makes him refuse to find someone to become a biological child, or other girls are unwilling to marry him, then it is not so good. You can't let him not marry a wife.

If it is someone else, Eleven will definitely not care about whether he is married or not. Anyway, it has nothing to do with her. What does she worry about. But when it was replaced by Yang Shifeng, Eleven was willing to think twice for him. After all, this man was too stupid and kind to her, so he held a heart to her without reservation. Such a man is in hers This is the first time in my life, and it is probably the only time I have encountered it. This unrequited one makes Eleven willing to consider him once.

Eleven felt that it was time to leave here.

Originally, she planned to leave after Grandpa Yang’s legs were healed. Now it’s almost the same. Although Grandpa Yang’s legs can’t walk like normal people, it’s only a matter of time before they fully recover, and she won’t be able to administer the injection in the future. , Just apply the herbs on time.

Go now, no problem at all.

After thinking about it for eleven, he stood up, patted his palms, turned around and entered the room, and began to pack his luggage.

In fact, she didn't have much to bring on November. Yang Shifeng gave her everything on her body, and she didn't plan to take it away. The only thing he wanted to take was the medicine box he made for her.

Eleven patted the medicine box, walked to the table and picked up the paper and pen, brushed something on the paper with the pen, looked at it after drying, nodded, folded the paper and placed it on her body.

"Eleventh, you are out now." Yang Shifeng stood at the door of the eleventh room and said with a smile, "I just sent a few catties of meat to the few people who helped carry the pig yesterday. It’s sold, let’s keep it for ourselves, and I will pickle some of it so that it’s not easy to spoil and can be eaten for a long time."

Eleven nodded.

Yang Shifeng continued: "Then let's have a braised pork at noon. How about I steam an egg for you and stir-fry a green vegetable? I'll make you braised pork ribs and meat pancakes in the evening."

Eleven curled lips, "Okay, cook more rice." Today is the last day to eat the dishes he cooked, so I need to eat more.

"Hey, I will cook more, it will be enough for you." Yang Shifeng smiled brighter and brighter, turned around and picked up a knife to cut some pork belly from the remaining pork, and then made a plate of fragrant and oily braised pork. The next door can smell this tempting smell.

Eleven nibbled meat with joy, and was extremely satisfied.

Yang Shifeng picked up a piece of meat for Grandpa Yang, "Master, you eat, there is a lot of meat, don't be reluctant to eat it."

Grandpa Yang squinted his eyes, "Okay, okay, grandpa eat."

Yang Shifeng put another piece into eleven bowls, and looked at her with a smile, "Eat more."

Eleven rolled her eyes at him, and she would eat more without him picking up vegetables. This person loves to be poor and worry about it, so she left that piece and did not eat.

Eleven picked up a piece of meat that was almost impossible to pile up in his bowl and threw it into Yang Shifeng's bowl, "Eat yours, don't be fussy."

Yang Shifeng scratched his head, with a smile at the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to eat this piece of meat, only feeling that it was more fragrant than anything else.

Grandpa Yang laughed, and followed Yang Shifeng. "The Eleventh girl is right, you eat more by yourself, we don't have to worry about you. You are young and strong when you can eat, eat more."

Yang Shifeng smiled and ate another bite of rice, "Hey."

At this moment, Uncle Yang's anxious call sounded outside the door, "Shi Feng! Shi Feng!"

Yang Shifeng looked up suspiciously, and saw Ershu Yang supporting Song Juanhua, who had an abnormal face, and immediately said: "Shifeng, look at your second aunt, you can't talk!"

Yang Shifeng stood up, "How could this be so hard to say?"

Song Juanhua's face is grim, one hand is covering her throat, the other is pointing to Eleven who is still eating, her lips make a huge mouth shape: Yes—she—

Song Juanhua's expression is too hard to ignore, and her mouth is so easy to understand. Second Uncle Yang looked at Eleven doubtfully, "Dr. Eleven made you like this?"

Song Juanhua nodded fiercely, lip-synching to indicate that it was her.

"This—" Second Uncle Yang didn't understand what was going on, so he had to look at Eleven, "Eleven Doctor, Second Aunt Shifeng said you made her like this. Is there any misunderstanding?"

Yang Shifeng and Grandpa Yang also looked towards Eleven.

Eleven calmly finished eating a piece of meat, then took another bite of rice, then nodded, "It's me."

Seeing the eleventh confession so openly, everyone present was stunned, even Song Juanhua opened her eyes unbelievably. She originally thought she would die on eleventh and would not admit it, so she had already figured out how to prove it in her heart. In the end, she didn't expect to admit it so simply on eleven, which made her a little bit at a loss for a while.

However, after admitting that it was always a good thing, Song Juanhua immediately pointed at eleven fiercely after a daze, lip-synching her mouth: she-confessed-confessed.

Second Uncle Yang frowned and looked at Eleven: "Doctor Eleven, why is this? What did Second Aunt Shifeng do?"

At this time on the eleventh, I just finished a bowl of rice, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said: "She is too noisy, it makes me headache, so I told her to shut up."