[1]Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Ch 71: Midnight Visit To the Doctor

Su Sanlang himself was alarmed. He thought that after a few years, he might no longer be so lucky, but the facts told him otherwise.

As he looked at the small figure walking ahead of him, Su Sanlang silently told himself that he couldn't do this again. Two years ago, people had thought he was just lucky. If he was still the same now, everyone would notice the difference.

There was something strange about his fourth daughter. If someone with ulterior motives found out, they would not be able to tolerate her. Fortunately, it was almost dark.

There was enough land to feed his family. There was no need to hunt again.

Su Sanlang hid his thoughts and silently changed the topic. "Heng, have you ever eaten pheasants?"

Zhou Heng nodded and replied, "I've eaten it before, but I've already forgotten what it tastes like."

Last year, before his leg was injured, he had eaten pheasants, hares, wild boars, wild deer, bears, and so on. But ever since he was injured, he had not had the chance to eat those again.

Su Sanlang smiled and said, "When you go back today, I'll ask your aunt to stew it for you. Eat more later."

Zhou Heng smiled and agreed. "Okay, thank you, Uncle."

After returning home, Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao went to deal with the pheasant for dinner.

Su Xiaolu also began to administer the acupuncture that she had missed at noon.

When he was done with the needles and packed them up, dinner was ready.

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They had pheasants for dinner. Old Wu happily drank his precious wine and generously poured a cup for Su Sanlang. "Come, don't hold back."

Su Sanlang smiled and nodded. "Okay."

Su Sanlang could drink, but he hadn't touched alcohol in years. Alcohol costs money. He couldn't bear to spend it, so he didn't drink.

However, recently, with Old Wu, he could often drink wine. Old Wu liked to drink, but he did not take out his precious wine every day.

The children ate their chicken obediently and quietly.

Madam Zhao gave the drumstick to Zhou Heng and said gently, "Heng, come, have a drumstick."

Zhou Heng smiled and thanked Madam Zhao. He looked at Su Xiaolu and her siblings and realized that they did not mind this at all. No one would stare at them. They were all happily eating from their bowls.

The Su family had very good table manners.

Zhou Heng quickly gave the drumstick to Su Xiaoling.

Su Xiaoling looked up and was about to return it to Zhou Heng when he turned around and focused on eating.

Su Xiaoling wanted to give it to Su Xiaolu.

Su Xiaolu's head was almost buried in her bowl.

Zhou Heng looked at Su Xiaoling and mouthed two words.

Su Xiaoling understood. Zhou Heng said, "You eat."

After saying that, Zhou Heng lowered his head and ate. Su Xiaoling looked at the drumstick in her bowl. In the end, she still ate it. For some reason, she felt that this drumstick was sweet.

Su Xiaolu secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She secretly looked at Zhou Heng and then at Su Xiaoling. She had a terrifying guess in her heart. Could it be that Zhou Heng likes her third sister?