Chapter 28: 28 butcher dish

Chapter 28: 28 butcher dish

  Chapter 28 28 Killing pig dishes

  The three looked at Yu Zhi's back with different expressions.

   "Hmph, pretending, let's see how long she can pretend." Zhao Qiang pouted and said, these years he was really tired of Yuzhi's self-esteem and superiority. She is nothing without Sang Dazhuang.

The thin monkey glared at Zhao Qiang: "Keep your voice down, brother Zhuang heard me, and I'll give you something to eat. I don't care if she is pretending or not, anyway, brother Zhuang is happy, brother Zhuang likes it, she is my sister-in-law, and she loves it." How to pretend, how to pretend. You, don’t be too emotional, you show the face to your sister-in-law, it’s not Brother Zhuang who is hard to do. Brother Orange, don’t you think so?”

  Li Gan raised his glasses, smiled and hooked his lips: "Well, you are right."

  Zhao Qiang glared at the thin monkey angrily: "You asked him what he was doing, and he just opened his mouth to say that, no matter what you said, he would always say that, so there is nothing to ask."

  Skinny Monkey didn't care, and snorted: "Anyway, Brother Orange said I was right, so I was right."

  Zhao Qiang didn't bother to tell him any more.

   Li Gan's eyes under the lens flashed a faint light, it is indeed reasonable, Da Zhuang cares about that woman, they should not respect it, otherwise Da Zhuang, that silly boy, would be very uncomfortable.

   It's okay to pretend, he will let her pretend for the rest of her life. If you can't pretend for a lifetime, then die early. Life is not too complicated, just try to be happy and satisfied.

  In the kitchen, Mulberry is helping to light the fire, and Wang Xinfeng is making breakfast.

  Sang Dazhuang and Sang Ye are getting ready in the backyard.

  Yuzhi started to help Wang Xinfeng, picking out the steamed rice buns.

   Butchering a pig is hard work, so you have to eat enough. All the people who came to help had to come to eat breakfast, not to make it rich, but to fill their stomachs.

   Killing pigs also has technical content and is particular about it. It must be auspicious when the white knife enters and the red knife exits. If the killing is not good, the white knife enters and the white knife exits.

  Rural people believe in this, and when they kill pigs, they will find professional people, and the people they hire don’t have to take good care of them, so helping butcher pigs is a fat job these days.

  Lao Sang's family doesn't need to hire someone to kill pigs, Sang Dazhuang himself is a good hand at this.

  Sang Ye is also capable of this job. Over the years, he went to the mountains with Sang Dazhuang and killed a lot of wild animals, and his skills have been developed.

  The people invited here are all helping with other chores. Killing a pig is not just about killing things.

  Besides, killing pigs is a big deal, so we have to make a lot of fun.

  Wang Xinfeng also cooked a thick porridge with small pickles, which is simple but filling.

   Not long after, Li Jianshe also came, as well as Mrs. Chen, Aunt Niu, her man's son, and Granny Zhou, all came to help.

  Wang Xinfeng invites everyone to sit in the main room, and dinner will be served immediately.

  Yuzhi was about to lift up the frame containing miscellaneous grains and steamed buns and send it to the main room, but after trying several times, the frame did not move.

  Sang Ye happened to see it and rolled her eyes in disgust.

   Squeezing away the elm branches, easily carried the frame and left.

  Yu Zhi supported her forehead, she was so weak that she couldn't bear to look directly at her.

  Mulberry leaf came back and brought in the porridge pot. The thick pottery pot is heavier than the steamed bun box, so it can't be counted on the elm.

  Yuzhi had given up struggling, and followed with pickles.

  In the main room there is a table for the Eight Immortals. The men sit, and the women sit on the kang next to them. Each of them holds a bowl and a steamed corn bread, sips the porridge, and then bites the steamed corn bread.

  Wang Xinfeng put down the cornbread box, took the small pickles from Yuzhi's hand, and urged Yuzhi.

   "Hurry up and sit by the kang, it's warm, the porridge and steamed buns are ready, eat more, you've worked a lot today, you must be full."

   "Okay, thank you mom, let's eat quickly, too."

"Don't worry about mom, eat quickly." Wang Xinfeng hurriedly placed the elm branches on the side of the kang, then turned to greet the others: "You are all full, here are some small pickles, let's eat more, there are still some in the pot." , can’t be left.”

  The big guy responded with a smile, and the whole room was filled with the sound of drinking porridge, which sounded very interesting.

  After breakfast, it’s less than six o’clock, and it’s late in winter, so it’s still foggy.

  The men all ate and drank enough, and went to the backyard, put a pot on the temporary stove to boil water, and when the water was boiled, they went to press and kill the pigs.

  A burst of screams startled the entire Cooper brigade. Everyone knew that Lao Sang's family slaughtered pigs today, and people came to watch the fun one after another.

  The pig is slaughtered, its hair is shed, and then it is hung up and disemboweled.

  Wang Xinfeng took the women to clean up the excised offal, and the men carried the meat to the prepared door in the front yard, deboned and divided the meat.

  Looking at Bai Shengsheng's big fat, everyone couldn't help swallowing. Oil and water are poor these days, and the fatter the meat, the more gluttonous it is.

  An old man asked Sang Dazhuang: "Boy of the Sang family, will your meat still be sold like that this year?"

   "Don't sell it, don't sell it, except what you ordered, don't sell it, eat it yourself."

  As soon as it was not sold, the crowd became anxious.

   "Can we not sell it, how can we eat so much?"

   "Yeah, you are still young, and you still have children to raise, so you can't be so squandery. Sell it and save more for the children to marry a wife for the dowry. You can't live lavishly."

   "That is, at a young age, you know that pleasure is not enough."

  Everyone, you say something to each other, saying that Sang Dazhuang is heinous if he doesn't sell meat.

  Sang Dazhuang took a machete the size of a cattail leaf and threw it on the door panel. The blade pierced through the two-finger-thick solid wood door panel, making a buzzing sound.

  The vicious **** face was full of impatience: "What's the matter, I have to let you arrange the pork at my house?"

  The people who were clamoring for Sang Dazhuang to buy meat just now fell silent, and some people couldn't bear the urge to urinate.

Wang Xinfeng ran out aggressively with a big spoon in his hand, and directly yelled at these people's faces: "Go away, get out, all the things that are full and have nothing to do, come to my mother's house, what do you want to do with the pigs raised by my mother?" How about it, if you say you won’t sell it, you won’t sell it, and you still want to buy and sell it by force, but you can’t do it? You are bandits, are you so capable? My old lady won’t listen to you, get out.”

   A group of people were forced back again and again by Wang Xinfeng's big spoon, and finally shut the door with a slap, their faces turning blue with anger.

   Cursing and reluctantly leaving.

  Chen looked out worriedly: "They won't bear a grudge against Auntie, will they?"

Wang Xinfeng snorted: "What are you afraid of? There are a lot of people who hate my mother. They are the old ones. Don't pay attention to those bastards. They pick up the bowl to eat, and when they put down the bowl, they scold mother. They don't know how to arrange my house secretly. It's good. Once you get there, you'll swarm around like flies, and you'll get used to them."

   Mrs. Chen thinks about it too. Lao Sang’s family in the Cooper brigade has too many lice and is not ticklish, so it doesn’t matter.

   A group of people were busy working and chatting.

The elm branches were preparing the marinade, and Wang Xinfeng was afraid that she would be tired, so she just let her just talk, let the mulberries do the work, and the mulberry leaves helped to light the fire. Tired of her.

  Wang Xinfeng is famous for doting on his daughter-in-law, and the big guys are no strangers to it.

  Yuzhi felt that cooking a meal by herself was still possible, but she would not disappoint Wang Xinfeng's kindness.

   "Mom, didn't our family accept some gifts from my sister-in-law and aunt's family before, why don't we invite everyone to come over to have a good time today?"

  Wang Xinfeng responded without even thinking about it: "Okay, Mom will wash her hands and say something, and go to the private plot to pull out two cabbages, and I will eat stewed meat later."

   "Okay, let's join Ye Zi, and by the way, call your little friends to have fun."

   Mulberry Ye, who was so bored with the fire, froze for a moment, and Mulberry's movements also paused.

  Sang Ye looked at Yu Zhi suspiciously: "My little friend? All? Why?"

  Wang Xinfeng glared at Sang Ye: "You child, why don't you know what is good or bad? You are still not happy when your mother asks you to ask your group of little slugs to eat. This is to give you face, stupid or not."

  Sang Ye pursed her mouth, she didn't dare to lose face, she saw that it was a Hongmen banquet, and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to eat it.

  Yu Zhi laughed, but the Hongmen Banquet would not be possible.

   It’s just that Yuzhi thinks that these people are Sangye’s contacts. When you have them, you should manage them well. Even if the relationship fades in the future, or you can’t help, it doesn’t matter. It’s good to remember and cherish this friendship.

   As a child, she was as lively as a mulberry leaf, but unfortunately her little man was even more pessimistic about life than a little old man.

  Yuzhi has experienced a whole life, and she will never underestimate anyone. Even if she is a slug now, she may not be sure in the future.

  Of course, the main purpose is not so utilitarian, but to thank these children for their righteous words that day, and to thank them for their willingness to play with Sang Ye.

   "They are all your little friends, who have helped you a lot. Today, the house is lively. Please come and have fun. It's just lively. There's no reason for it. Don't you usually invite them to eat candy? It's different?"

  Mulberry leaf snorted, it's not the same at all, meat and sugar are not the same price.

  But he didn't raise any doubts, and followed Wang Xinfeng out.

  Wang Xinfeng went to invite the family who gave the gift, and Sang Ye turned her head and ran away. During this time, she was aggrieved to death.

  Because the person in the family was sick, she was detained in the house and not allowed to go out. On weekends, she asked her brother to assign her homework, and wrote from morning to night, almost killing half of her life.

   It's rare to go out to let the wind go, and Sang Ye can't wait to run and fly.

  Wang Xinfeng scolded with a smile, but did not restrain her.

  Sang Ye seems careless, but in fact he is very obedient and sensible, knowing what to do and what not to do.

   Familiar with the way, I found the place where the younger brothers were playing, and saw a group of slugs poking their buttocks and didn't know what they were doing. The dark waist was exposed in the cold wind, and they didn't know how cold it was.

   "Hey, what are you doing?"

   A group of carrot heads turned their heads together, saw the mulberry leaves and sniffed their noses together, sucked back the snot, and happily surrounded the mulberry leaves.

   "Sister Ye Zi, why did you come out?"

   "Sister Yezi, is your family killing pigs today?"

   "Sister Yezi, does your family eat pig-killing dishes today?"

   When the turnip heads heard the butcher dish, they all drooled.

  Sang Ye replied perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, what are you doing?"

   "We are digging out a rabbit's nest, but we haven't done it even after digging for a long time."

  Sang Ye leaned over to take a look, and rolled her eyes: "Idiot, this is a snake's nest, if you dig it out, you will have to feed the snakes as winter food."

   "Huh?" The turnip heads looked disappointed and scared, but fortunately they were slow.

   The rabbit meat that I had been thinking about so much was gone, and I was so uncomfortable and panicked.

  Sang Ye cast another disgusted look at a few people: "Okay, let's see how good you are, what kind of rabbit meat do you eat, come home with me to eat pork, my pork is fat and thick, I guarantee it will smell good on your tongue."

   "Eat pork?" Several people swallowed hard, but hesitated without nodding.

  The adults in the family repeatedly warned that every household is having a hard time now, and they can't just go to other people's houses to eat.

  The children are all sensible, even if they are young, even if they are greedy, they shook their heads: "No, my mother told me to go back early at noon, or I will be beaten."

   "Yes, my grandma also told me to steam steamed buns with cornmeal. In winter, it's rare to eat a dry meal."

   "Yes, yes, we will not go either."

Sang Yehu stared, with a bit of Sang Dazhuang's momentum: "If you are told to go, go, why is there so much nonsense, everyone in my family said it, let you all go, and invited others, don't bother me It's so embarrassing, men need to be bolder, and act like girls."

  Huzi asked cautiously, "Sister Ye Zi, is your mother okay?"

  Sang Ye glanced at him, the one at home is really sick, the whole village can know: "Okay, what a big deal."

  Huzi is a straightforward little guy, he gave a thumbs up: "Your mother is really amazing, if that's the case, it will be fine in a few days."

  Sang Ye felt strange when he heard this: "How about it, how many can you look like when you are sick?"

   "It's not sick," Hu Zi blinked: "Sister Ye Zi, don't you know?"

   "What do I know?"

  Huzi stopped talking immediately, he wasn't stupid, Sang Ye didn't know, it must be that her family didn't want her to know, and he couldn't say it either.

  The other children are equally smart, and their eyes are fluttering, and they don't look at Mulberry Ye.

  The more they behaved like this, the more Sang Ye felt that something was wrong.

   "You guys, are your skin itchy? You dare to lie to me, so don't hurry up and tell me what's going on."

   A few little Doudings were still too young, and under the threat of Sang Ye, they talked about what happened that day.

  Suddenly, Sang Ye's face became extremely ugly, angry and angry, and a little self-blame.

   He stared at the younger brothers: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

  The little brothers looked at her aggrievedly: "You didn't come out to play with us, so we can't tell you."

  Sang Ye suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she and her brother were detained at home during the last holiday, because they were afraid that they would come out and hear the news.

  Thinking that so many days had passed, there was less talk outside, and she didn't expect that the siblings didn't know about it, and wouldn't deliberately mention it in front of them, so she let her out.

  Inviting her friends to dinner was to thank them for telling the truth that day and not letting the Wu family get money.

   Mulberry leaf punched out with a fist, and the tree with a thick arm and crooked neck was broken in the middle. Wu Puppy is only fractured, or too light.

  The little Doudings shrank their necks in fright, and hid far away, for fear of being affected.

  Sang Ye snorted: "Whatever happens in the future, no matter what, you must tell me in time, do you know?"

"I know, I know."

   "Just know, let's go, go home with me to eat meat, today's meat is enough, you can rest assured at home, my grandma will tell you, and promise not to let you get beaten."

  Xiao Douding was relieved when he heard this, and happily followed Sang Ye to Sang's house.

  Wang Xinfeng has quick hands and feet, has finished calling people, and returned with cabbage.

In the kitchen, Yu Zhi heard the children's chattering noises, and smiled: "Xiao Mulberry, in the cupboard, there are crisp candies and fried chestnuts that Mom made last night, take them out and share them with the leaves." Give it to your friends."

   "Okay." Mulberry patted the ashes on her hands calmly, got up and went to the cupboard to get food and send it out.

  Mulberry Ye winks at him as soon as she sees Mulberry, which is a common code used by the brothers and sisters.

  (end of this chapter)