Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

Chapter 226

"Second Ling, your pig is really fat. I heard you only started feeding it in June? What do you feed it?"

Unavoidably affecting the guests, the pigs were slaughtered in the backyard not far from the pig shed. The butcher was still inquiring enthusiastically while killing the pigs. Ling Chenglong scratched his head with a smirk, and before he had time to speak, Ling Wen who was next to him took the lead and said: "Of course, our pigs grew up eating rice bran. Daddy said that although feeding pigs with rice bran is a bit extravagant, we should be happy when it's time to kill the pigs. Look, it's only five months old. The pig weighs more than 200 catties, and only my family can feed it."

Don't mention how arrogant Ling Wen is. In the past, he could only watch others slaughter pigs. This year, their family slaughtered ten pigs at a time. He was so excited that he almost jumped up. What he said couldn't hide his ostentation up.

"That's right, looking at the villages around us, only your family is willing to feed pigs with rice bran. Your late rice is a real income."

The butcher didn’t seem to be disgusted either, but rather flatteringly agreed, jokingly, the current Yuehua Villa, not to mention the nearby villages, is the only one in the entire Qingyang County, and it’s enough for them to eat through the cracks of their fingers Wearing it for a lifetime, it's not good at this time, when will it be more?

"Not much, there are so many people in our family."

As if he realized that he had talked too much, Ling Wen finished speaking awkwardly, turned around and pulled Ling Wu and Tie Wazi up and ran: "Let's go, let's go to the front yard to play with Brother Shanzi's younger siblings, sir, let's go ha."

"Hey, slow down, don't fall."

Ling Chenglong chased them a few steps uneasy, watched them off with eager eyes, a few little buns waved their hands behind his back, and soon disappeared from his sight, and when they reached the long corridor, Ling Wu asked strangely: "Brother , why are we running? Aren’t we going to watch the slaughter of pigs?” They agreed last night that today they want to watch the slaughter of pigs, and they also want to watch Mrs. Song and the others make pig slaughter dishes. This is just the beginning, so why don’t you watch it? ?

"It's nothing. I made a mistake just now. The money should not be revealed. I forgot it when I was happy. Dad said that people who do business are no better than farmers. They are all good people. If they stay there, the butcher uncle will definitely He will ask a lot of questions, and sometimes our children will inevitably be clueless, so it is better to leave."

Ling Wen stopped and turned to face his two younger brothers, with a small face that could not be blamed, Ling Wu and Tie Wazi looked at each other, and both stepped forward to hug his shoulders: "Hey, what am I talking about, big brother, We are still children, so what’s the point of saying something wrong, it’s a big deal and we just don’t say it in the future.”

"Yes, Xiaowen, godfather loves us very much. Even if he knows, he won't say anything. Don't be sad. Today is a happy day. You can't let godfather see you sad. Daddy said, Now that the godfather is pregnant with a little brother, he cannot be unhappy.

Ling Wu and Tie Wazi comforted each other, and Ling Wen nodded: "Well, I know, I'm not sad, I just feel that I need to be more sensible, let's go, let's go to the front yard to help greet the guests, and we will go later Watch Mrs. Song and the others make pig-killing dishes."

"Um"

The three little buns turned around and walked away hand in hand. Yan Yi, who was hiding in the dark to protect them, couldn't help but nod frequently. requirements are even better.

The so-called pig-killing dishes, to put it bluntly, are stewed in a pot. The cooked pork belly is cut into slices, and it is better to add some bone meat. Thin shreds, dry vermicelli soaked in boiling water, cut into long sections, then put the frying pan on the fire, add mixed oil to heat, add ginger slices and scallion knots to fry until fragrant, add shredded sauerkraut and stir-fry until fragrant, add pork bones Soup, add pork belly, pork intestines and vermicelli, boil it and skim off the foam, add salt, pepper, soy sauce, etc., simmer for a few minutes on low heat, then remove the stewed vegetables from the pot with a colander Take it out, put it into the soup, and finally put the blood sausage into the pot, scald it until the intestines are curled, take it out with a colander and put it on the stewed vegetables in the soup, and add the seasoning to the soup in the pot, and start the pot Pour into soup, sprinkle with coriander knots, and serve with aioli sauce.

Originally, Ling Jingxuan wanted to improve it, and put together several dishes to form a table of butcher dishes. Later, seeing that Ling Wen had been obsessed with butcher dishes, he thought about it and forgot. Just follow the tradition and let him eat once. There will be opportunities after improvement in the future. When the meal is served at noon, there are several tables full of adults and children. According to the past tradition, the male guests are greeted by the three brothers Ling Jingxuan, and the female guests are Ling Wang For Wang Jinyu's matter, the children are naturally the Ling Wen brothers and Tie Wazi, and the book boys who took them out are in charge, and the whole family huddled together in the main room and had a good meal.

In the afternoon, Wang Mu’s sisters-in-law were going to learn how to cook with Mrs. Song. Ling Chenglong and his wife simply took the old couple and a few brothers to visit their factory building. A total of three rows of factory buildings were built outside, and the first row has been fully put into use. Yes, one side is the production line of Baiyun Pavilion, and the other side is for cultivating fungi. The two rows of factory buildings behind Ling Jingxuan are still reserved for the time being, and no one is allowed to approach there. Wine jars of different sizes will only be opened slightly.

As for Ling Jingxuan, after he was pregnant, he almost entered a semi-hibernation mode. After eating, Yan Shengrui took him back to his room to rest. When he woke up, it would be about an hour or two later. Laid up in bed, he might have to eat dinner directly when he got up, and today he was thinking about the pork from the ten pigs he had just killed, so he decided not to stay in bed anymore, put on his clothes and get up when he woke up.

"Why did you get up? It seems that you haven't woken up yet. Go to sleep more?"

Seeing him from a distance, Yan Shengrui came to him in the blink of an eye, and touched his face with distressed hands. Although Ling Wang often said that he was basically lucky except that he didn't gain weight, and he didn't have any symptoms such as morning sickness. But as long as he thinks that he is working hard to give birth to their child, he can't help but feel all kinds of distress, wishing to suffer for him, but every time Ling Jingxuan blocks him, telling him what he really loves, he will not have sex in the future , he didn't do it, and he talked about it in a shameless way, always making Ling Jingxuan dumbfounded.

"No, I almost woke up at this time in the past, but I just don't want to wake up. It's so cold, what is better than staying on the kang? Grandpa and the others are in the main room?"

Glancing at the main room in front of him, Ling Jingxuan turned decisively to the kitchen, it was too noisy there, it was better for him not to go, "Well, mother asked them to have dinner before leaving, dinner will be ready in a while. "

To the Wang family, Yan Shengrui never showed the intimacy that he should have. No, to be more precise, except for Ling Chenglong and his wife and Ling Jinghan brothers, he was not indifferent to anyone, and he was always separated from them not far or near. layer.

Nodding his head, Ling Jingxuan didn't say anything more.

"My Lord Xuan, why did you come out in such a cold day? Hurry up and go back to the house. If there is anything wrong, just let me know."

Aunt Song, who happened to come out of the kitchen with something in her hand, saw them, put the things aside and greeted them without thinking, and urged them to go back, for fear that something might happen to Ling Jingxuan, which made him cry immediately It's not a joke, but the whole family treats him like glass from top to bottom.

"Okay, okay, can't I go back? Go and call Lao Song, I'll wait for you in the living room."

There was no other way, Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to surrender, Song Yang said happily: "Hey, I'll go right away, Master Cheng, please watch over Master Xuan, don't let him run around, it's only been three months. You have to take good care of it."

Before leaving, I did not forget to explain that both Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan couldn't help being funny, but they also knew that she had good intentions and didn't care about his overstepping behavior. As long as they were good, they didn't care so much about the superiority and inferiority question.

"Now every household is slaughtering new year's pigs, Lao Song, tomorrow you and Lao Zhou will go to the town and the village entrance market to buy pig small intestines, and you can collect as much as you can. Sister Song, you and the women at home will sell pork intestines tonight. Cut fat and thin evenly into long strips and marinate them with chili noodles, pepper noodles, salt and sugar. Tomorrow morning, I will saw a few small bamboo tubes, which are about this big. Every ten centimeters is tied tightly with cotton thread. After filling a string, put the sausage in hot boiling water with the thread to absorb the sweat, and then use an embroidery needle to evenly poke holes for ventilation. Finally, it is like drying clothes. Just hang it in the backyard."

After they arrived, Ling Jingxuan explained his thoughts again, the amount of pork from ten pigs is not a small amount, how much can they eat by themselves?Swallow bones and pig heads were enough for them to eat for a long time, and there was a lot of bacon at home, which was made from the game that Father Wolf hunted every day, so he decided to make all the meat into sausages, so that he could eat it himself in the future. Yes, it can be given as a gift, convenient and beautiful.

"What kind of dish is this?"

The old Song and his wife looked at each other, puzzled, Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly: "This is called sausage, it's actually similar to bacon, but the taste is better than bacon, you will know when you try it, by the way, Remember to send some pork bones and pig heads to the academy, in this cold weather, ask the cooks to make some soup for Mr. Zhang and the others to make up for it.”

The college was already on vacation, but the gentlemen did not go back, and the cooks still had to cook for them every day.

"Hey, we know."

The couple happily agreed, and now their lives are not to mention how nourishing they are. The eldest son learned to do accounts with the second master, and learned a lot of knowledge. Good work, they are now the directors of the embroidery house. Except for their status as slaves, their lives are better than those of the landlords.

"Well, go down and prepare dinner, where are the children?"

Didn't they watch him get up in the past?It's been a while today, why haven't I seen them?

"They went out to play. Now many children in the village are willing to play with them. They went out after taking a nap."

Lao Song and his wife left after they finished talking, Ling Jingxuan didn't think too much about it, and with Yan Yi on the left and right, nothing happened.

"Let's go, let's go to the main room too. It's almost time for dinner when the children come back."

As he said that, Ling Jingxuan was about to stand up, but Yan Shengrui pulled him back. Of course, he was careful not to hurt his stomach: "Leave those people alone, we can't talk about their topics, We went to embarrass them, and it's the same when we go after dinner."

Putting his arms around his waist, Yan Shengrui's head leaned intimately on the hollow of his shoulders, Ling Jingxuan thought about it, and simply softened, and simply nestled in his arms, the two of them were chatting with each other, saying that The most common problem was the child's name. Yan Shengrui thought about it a lot, but he rejected it all by himself. At first Ling Jingxuan would suggest it, but then he just ignored it. What can I say to my silly father?It's useless to say.