Chapter 226

"Ling Laoer, your pigs are so fat. I hear you started feeding them in June? What do you give it? "

The pig was killed in the backyard near the pig shed. The butcher was also interested in exploring. Ling Chenglong scratched his head with a giggle. Before he could speak, Ling Wen said, "of course, all the pigs in our family grew up eating rice bran. My father said that although rice bran is a little extravagant, it's time to kill pigs, We should be happy, you see, only five months of pig more than 200 kg, and only my family can feed it

Don't mention how proud and charming Ling Wen is. In the past, he could only watch others kill pigs. This year, his family killed ten pigs at a time. He was so excited that he could hardly hide the ostentation.

"Well, if you look at the villages around us, only your family is willing to feed pigs with rice bran. Your late rice is a solid income."

The butcher did not seem to resent it. On the contrary, he agreed with him and joked. Now Yuehua villa is the only one in Qingyang County, not to mention the nearby villages. It will be enough for them to eat and wear for a lifetime if there is a leak in their fingers. When will it be better if they don't please them at this time?

"Not many. There are so many people in our family."

It seems to be aware that he said too much. Ling Wen said in a awkward way. He turned around and pulled Lingwu and tiewazi and ran away: "let's go to the front yard to find brother Shanzi's younger brother and sister to play with him. Sir, we're going."

"Oh, slow down. Don't fall."

Ling Chenglong anxiously chases them out for a few steps. His eyes stare at them. Several small buns carry him and wave, and soon disappear in his sight. When he reaches the corridor, Ling wucai asks strangely, "brother, what are we running for? Isn't it about killing pigs They agreed last night that they would like to see the pig slaughtered and see sister song cook pig killing dishes today. This is just the beginning. Why don't you look at it?

"Nothing. I made a mistake just now. I can't reveal my wealth. I forget it when I'm happy. My father said that people who do business are no better than those of the farmers. If they stay there, the butcher's uncle will ask a lot of questions. Sometimes our children can't keep their mouths shut. It's better to leave."

Ling Wen stopped and turned to face his two younger brothers. His face was hard to say. Ling Wu and tie wa Zi looked at each other, and both came forward and held his shoulder: "Hey, what do I say? Big brother, we are still children. What can we say wrong? We can't say it later."

"Yes, Xiaowen, godfather loves us very much. Even if he knows it, he won't say anything. Don't be sad. Today is a good day, you can't let Godfather see you sad. Oh, dad said, now Godfather has a little brother in his stomach, so he can't be unhappy.

Ling Wu and tie wa Zi comforted one after another. Ling Wen nodded: "well, I know, I'm not sad. I just feel that I need to be more sensible. Let's go to the front yard to help greet the guests. We'll go to see sister-in-law song later. They'll make pig killing dishes."

"Well"

the three little buns turned around and left hand in hand, hiding in the dark to protect them, Yan Yi couldn't help nodding frequently. It's worthy of being the master's seed. The little master is sensible. It would be better if they didn't ask him for some wonderful flowers from time to time.

The so-called pig killing dish, to put it bluntly, is a pot of stew, cooked pork streaky pork cut into pieces, the best to add some bone meat, cooked pork intestines cut into pieces, blood intestines obliquely cut into slices, sauerkraut washed, cut into thin strips, dry powder soaked in boiling water, cut into long sections, and then put the frying pan on the fire, put in the mixed oil to heat, put ginger, onion section fried fragrant, under the sauerkraut, stir fry to taste, mixed Pig bone soup, add pork streaky pork, pork intestines and vermicelli, boil, skim the foam, add salt, pepper, soy sauce, etc., simmer for a few minutes, use a spoon to remove the stewed vegetables in the pot, put them into the soup, and finally put the blood sausage into the pot, scald it until the pieces of sausage are curled, take out the stewed vegetables with the spoon, add the seasoning into the soup, and pour it out Pour into the soup, sprinkle with coriander Festival, serve with garlic sauce dish.

Originally, Ling Jingxuan wanted to improve it. He put together several kinds of dishes to make a pig killing dish. Later, when he saw that Ling Wen had never eaten his own pig killing dish, he would follow the tradition and let him eat it once. After improvement, there were opportunities. When lunch was served, adults and children sat at several tables Traditionally, the male guests are welcomed by the three brothers of Ling Jingxuan, and the female guests are the affairs of Wang Jinyu of Ling Wang family. Naturally, the children are brothers Lingwen and iron Wazi. The schoolchildren who take them out are responsible for it. The whole family crowded into the hall and had a good meal.

In the afternoon, sister-in-law of Wang Mu was going to learn how to cook with his sister-in-law song. Ling Chenglong and his wife took the old couple and their brothers to visit their factory. There were three rows of factories outside. At present, the first row has been put into full use. One side is the production line of Baiyun Pavilion, the other is the cultivation of fungi. Ling Jingxuan, the two rows of factories in the back, are still in use for the time being and ordered not to be allowed to serve Only when the county sends sorghum seeds and Laowang sends wine jars of different sizes will it be opened a little.

As for Ling Jingxuan, after he was pregnant, he almost went into semi hibernation mode. After eating, he asked Yan Shengrui to take it back to his room for rest. When he woke up, it would be about an hour or two later. If he stayed in bed again, he would have to eat dinner directly. Today, he was thinking about the pork of the ten pigs that had just been killed. He resolutely did not dare to stay in bed and wake up He put on his clothes and got up."What's up? You don't seem to be awake. 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 pain in his hand. Although Ling Wang often said that he was lucky except that he didn't grow any meat, he didn't have any symptoms such as pregnancy or vomiting. However, as long as he thought that he was working hard to give birth to their children, he couldn't help feeling all kinds of heartache and wanted to suffer for him, but every time Ling Jingxuan blocked him with words, Tell him what I really love. When he has sex, he doesn't do it. He always makes Ling Jingxuan laugh and cry.

"No, I almost woke up at this time in the past, but I just don't want to get up. What's better than staying on the Kang in the cold weather? Grandfather, they are in the hall? "

Taking a look at the front of the main room, Ling Jingxuan decisively turned to the kitchen. It was too noisy. He had better not go there. "Well, my mother asked them to have dinner before they left. After a while, they would almost have dinner."

To the Wang family, Yan Shengrui has never shown the intimacy that he should have. No, to be right, he is indifferent to anyone except Ling Chenglong and Ling Jinghan. He is always close to them.

Nodding, Ling Jingxuan said nothing more.

"Oh, master Xuan, why do you come out of the cold day? Hurry up and go back to the house. If you have anything, you can ask me to do it."

Sister song, who just came out of the kitchen with her things, saw them. Without thinking about it, she put the things aside to meet them, and urged them to go back. For fear that Ling Jingxuan would have an accident, he suddenly cried or laughed. The whole family treated him as glass from top to bottom.

"Well, well, can't I go back? You go and get old song, and I'll wait for you in the living room. "

No way, Ling Jingxuan had to surrender. Song Yang said happily, "Hey, I'll go right away, Master Sheng. Don't let him run around. It's only three months. You have to take good care of him."

Before leaving, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan can't help laughing, but they also know that she means well and don't care about his transgression behavior. As long as they are good, they don't care about the problem of superior and inferior.

"Now every family is killing New Year's pigs. In the morning, Lao song, you and Lao Zhou go to town and village market to buy pig's small intestines. You can take as much as you can. Sister song, you and your family members will cut the pork into strips and marinate them with pepper, pepper, pepper, salt and sugar. Tomorrow morning, you will go to saw a few small bamboo tubes, which are about this big, and when old song and his wife will be small When the sausage is bought, the pickled meat is poured into the casing, which is tightly tied with cotton thread every 10 cm. After a string of filling is finished, the sausage is put into the boiling water with the thread to collect sweat, and then the embroidery needle is used to poke holes evenly for ventilation. Finally, it is all air dried in the backyard like drying clothes

After they came, Ling Jingxuan said his idea again. The pork of ten pigs is not a small number. How much can they eat by themselves? The fish bones and pig heads were enough for them to eat for a long time. There were a lot of bacon in the family. They were made from the game that father wolf hunted back every day. So he decided to make all the meat into sausages. He could eat them himself or give them away. It was convenient and good-looking.

"What kind of dish is this?"

Mr. and Mrs. song looked at each other, but they were puzzled. Ling Jingxuan said with a smile: "it's called sausage. It's almost like bacon, but it tastes better than bacon. You'll know when you have a taste. By the way, remember to send some pork bones and pig heads to the Academy. In this cold day, let the cooks make some soup for Mr. Zhang and they can drink more Supplement. "

The college has already had a holiday, but several gentlemen didn't go back. The cooks still have to cook for them every day.

"Well, we know."

The husband and wife happily agreed to come down. Now they live happily. The eldest son has learned how to make accounts and learn a lot of knowledge with the second master. The younger son also studies with the elder master. Because of her good embroidery skills, her daughter is now the director of the embroidery room. In addition to her status as a slave, they live a better life than those 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 long time today. Why don't you see them?

"They have gone out to play. Now many children in the village are willing to play with them. After taking a nap, they go out."

After the old song couple finished, they left. Ling Jingxuan didn't think so much. Yan Yi on the left and right couldn't do anything.

"Come on, let's go to the main room, and when the children come back, it's almost time to eat."

With that, Ling Jingxuan was about to stand up, but Yan Shengrui pulled him back. Of course, he was careful not to hurt his stomach: "don't worry about those people. We can't get into their topics. We'll embarrass them when we go. It's the same when we go."

With his hands around his waist, Yan Shengrui's head is close to his shoulder socket. Ling Jingxuan thinks it's the same thing. His body is soft and he just nests in his arms. They have a lot of chatting, and the most common thing is the name of the child. Yan Shengrui thinks a lot, but he rejects all of them. At first, Ling Jingxuan will suggest it, and then he will simply No matter, what can I say to you? What is said is in vain.