Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family - Chapter 8
Supporting Madam Zhao to sit up and eat, Su Sanlang said guiltily, “There are two chickens, one male and one female.
The hen hasn’t laid any eggs yet.
Otherwise, you would be able to eat eggs.
Next year, we’ll have a nest of chickens.
When the time comes, I’ll kill two chickens for you to eat.
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