Chapter 166

The three men also wasted nine cattle and two tigers' efforts to drag the pig to the village's open space. The butcher there is already killing the pig. The old and fat pig was carried to the bench by two young people and tied firmly.

The butcher found the pig's throat. The white knife went in and out of the red knife. The pig pedaled desperately. The blood in the throat flowed into the barrel. When the blood flowed into the barrel, the pig would die.

"Oh, forget to bring the bucket!" Sister Fu clapped her legs and hurried back to get it.

Zhao Dafu and his pig line up to be slaughtered. Gu Chunzhu sees that other families have brought pigs to him one after another. She also goes to take care of them. Today, she is here to help. She is not stingy about her efforts.

This sale of river shrimp has saved a lot of popularity. Gu Chunzhu helps this pig and that pot bearer to save a lot of good popularity. From time to time, praise comes out.

"Thank you, Chunzhu!" "It's a good thing Chunzhu has you!" "Spring bamboo will help me with my hand!"

When she saw Gu Chunzhu's popularity, she felt as bad as eating shit. She rushed to him and said, "you don't care if you go to work on others first?"

Gu Chunzhu's words were returned to Qiu's one after another before she helped him.

"Aren't you separated? Is this pig your mother-in-law's? Is there a pig in Qiu's family?"

"Well, if you don't have a pig and come to eat pig food and help the big guy, you should get your father-in-law's pig. Why command Chunzhu? I owe you!"

"That is to say, I heard that your family has shared a lot of silver. Since then, all the silver in your father-in-law's hand is from your second room. You are not satisfied to come to trouble."

Qiu's family is about to break her open tooth. Seeing that everyone helps Gu Chunzhu, she has no choice but to run away with her legs to command fan's obedient work. Gu Chunzhu looks at her back coldly.

She knows how to look. Gu Chunzhu has red tongs with pig hair on his hands. If Qiu goes too far, the tongs will burn her hair!

When the pig is almost cooked, it begins to use the red tongs to remove the hair. Generally, the work of removing hair is done by the woman who does not raise pigs to eat the pig killing vegetables at home. Men with machetes take down the worthless parts of pigs to make pig food.

The pork was transported by the butchers in the town, one ox cart after another.

Gu Chunzhu was burning the pig's feet with tongs. Sister Fu ran over and touched her arm and said softly, "if you don't go back and bring ANN, the dishes there are already in the pot. You can't eat anything if you are late on the table."

"Ah." Gu Chunzhu is also busy in the morning like a top. Everyone is looking at him. Now he is walking away for a while and a half and nobody can say anything.

Back in the thatched cottage, An'an has fed the rooster in the yard, but she still stands far away. Seeing Gu Chunzhu coming back, she pounces on the wood gate and shouts, "mother..."

Gu Chunzhu opened the lock and held ANN in her arms. She held Gu Chunzhu's face and pouted out her lips and complained, "I thought my mother had gone alone and would not take ANN to eat meat and rice."

"Why not take it with you!" Gu Chunzhu touched her little head, and she said, "but my brother hasn't eaten yet, right? My mother will cook for him first."

Ann nodded and nestled in Gu Chunzhu's arms.

"Practicing calligraphy, look at me." Gu Chunzhu comes in and sees Xiaocheng practicing calligraphy. He has practiced on the board for a long time. This time, it's the real ink and felt paper.

Xiaocheng sees Gu Chunzhu's words, his ears are slightly red, and he is waiting for Gu Chunzhu's evaluation.

"It's true. It's the same as in thousand words." Gu Chunzhu praised and went to the kitchen with An'an in his arms. Xiaocheng frowned discontentedly and felt that his mother was perfunctory. He was determined to work harder.

If Gu Chunzhu knew Xiaocheng's mind, he would sigh. Xiaocheng's words are as regular as those in thousand words, but his writing is not as stable as God.

However, it's extremely rare for children who have not practiced for a long time. Even if she can't take a brush, she can't write better than Xiaocheng!

She cooks the pot in the kitchen, picks the onions and cuts them into scallions. When the pot is hot, the lard will fry the brown rice left over last night, and then pour the mixed egg liquid. When every grain of rice is wrapped by the egg liquid and sends out the fragrance, she grabs a handful of scallions and sprinkles them to choke the fragrance and then starts the pot.

"Xiaocheng, have a meal -" Gu Chunzhu is very busy. Here is fried rice with eggs, and there is a pigtail for an.

An'an lies on the table and sniffs Xiaocheng's fried rice with eggs. Her jelly like mouth is slightly open, and her eyes will fall into the bowl of fried rice with eggs.

"Niang, it's fragrant." Small milk sound weak ring up, she also knew that this is belongs to the elder brother's rice.

Xiao Cheng takes the gourd ladle to wash his hands and comes in to see Ann's greedy look. With a smile, he takes the wooden spoon to scoop out a mouthful of rice and blows it and then puts it into Ann's mouth.

"Xiaocheng, you don't care about her own food. Niang's pigtail will be tied immediately. Take ANN to eat pig killing rice. There are so many delicious food there." Gu Chunzhu said to an an's braid and tied it with a red rope, then she went out with the greedy little girl in her arms.Go out a few steps and put the lock and key on the firewood door in front of Xiaocheng's table, "remember to lock the door before going out to play!"

"Good." Xiao Cheng eats rice and waves to An'an, who eats a mouthful of fried rice with greedy eggs.

Gu Chunzhu is holding an in his arms. When he goes there, the tables begin to be set. There is a round table board on the square eight immortals table. The benches are long benches raised by each family.

The son of Li Zheng, a literate family, is writing the name of his family on the stool with a brush, so as not to mix it up.

The dishes and chopsticks are also taken by each family. However, they are all ceramic bowls. It's OK to mix them up. Gu Chunzhu's family didn't take a stool or a bowl. I think it was the person who came to collect them yesterday who skipped them without seeing her at home.

"Spring bamboo comes to sit here!" As soon as sister-in-law Fu reached out, Gu Chunzhu went to her with an in his arms.

The people who came to eat the pig killing meal also sat down immediately. Except for a table left by several Kitchen helpers to wait for the kitchen to eat, others sat down. It's really hard to squeeze in later.

A large bowl of rice is served one by one, and the dishes are coming up one after another. A large piece of marinated pig tongue has been cut, and a plate of chopsticks is almost gone. Gu Chunzhu just took a piece of rice for an and chewed it on himself, and then saw that the plate was empty.

Then I successively served some vegetables, such as white meat with mashed garlic, braised pig's feet, stewed large intestine with pickled vegetables, stewed pig's ears with cold sauce, stewed cabbage with pig's blood, and radish soup with pig's head and bone Everyone enjoyed themselves with brown rice.

The meat on the table was robbed first. The treatment of the pig's water, especially the intestines, was not very clean. It tasted like a piece of food. Gu Chunzhu took a chopstick and didn't eat it.

But there are also people who eat happily. Maybe they are trying to taste better.

"Mother, I want that meat." Ann watched the bones in her hands, and patted them with oily hands. She saw that people could eat when they were small. Her stomach had pushed out her padded jacket. The big man beside sister-in-law Fu also ate oil.

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