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Chapter 10 The Craft of Cooking

When pigs are brought home, they want to eat.

Spring and summer were fine, a lot of wild vegetables and weeds grew in the mountains and along the river, but after autumn, there was nothing to feed the pigs in the mountains.

There are not many fields in the family. Even if we raise sweet potatoes and corn, these things can only be eaten by people, so how can they be used to feed pigs?

The reason why the Cheng family dared to raise so many pigs was because the Cheng family contracted a piece of wild forest in Xiahe Village, where they grew a lot of wild vegetables and other things for the pigs to eat.

The Tang family doesn't have this family background.

However, Tang Gu didn't say this after all. He thought that if there was nothing to do on the pier, he would go to the mountains to open up wasteland and plant some sweet potatoes and corn.

"In a few days, I'll make up some gadgets and sell them in the town, and come back with some eggs!" Tang Mi continued, "When the old hen at home hugs the nest, I'll hatch some chicks!"

"Isn't there a bamboo forest behind our house? I saw that there are many insects in this bamboo forest! When the chicks hatch, they will be raised in the bamboo forest. If they are afraid that the chicks will disappear, they will surround the surroundings. Wait for the mother to give birth. After laying down a younger brother or younger sister, these chicks will also grow up, just to make up for her body!"

Tang Mi pursed her lips and smiled, as if she had already watched the chicks running around in the bamboo forest.

Tang Gu just nodded, "Yes".

The mountain village was very quiet at night, he took advantage of the moonlight to walk ahead, holding a stick in his hand, fearing that a snake would come out of the grass and scare Tang Mi.

Although he is not good at words, Tang Mi understands that his elder brother treats him well.

After the two siblings returned home, Tang Mi told Tang Dashi and Jiang Shi exactly what he had just told Tang Gu.

Tang Dashi was silent, but Jiang nodded with a smile and said yes.

The second brother Tang Liang also echoed the words, "I don't have much work at home recently. When the piglets are delivered, Xiaoshu and I will cut some more pigweed every day! It's just a matter of convenience!"

Tang Shu also nodded, shook Tang Mi's hand, and said in a melodious voice, "Sister, when it's Chinese New Year this year, our family will have pork to eat!"

In fact, every festival, Tang Dashi will not treat the children badly at home. During the Spring Festival, he will even buy some mutton for the children's teeth.

What Tang Shu said was nothing more than to reassure Tang Mi.

Seeing that her family supported her so much, Tang Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

The dinner at night was cooked by Tang Liang himself.

Country people don't have the concept of a gentleman staying away from the kitchen, but Tang Liang's food is indeed not as delicious as Jiang's.

The pig's trotters were still in the kitchen, and the pig did not move when it entered the water.

Tang Mi planned to go to the kitchen to cook in person tomorrow, and let Tang Liang do his own work.

The next day, Mrs. Cheng brought Peng Cui and Li Gou'er to the Tang family in person.

Cheng held Jiang's hand and thanked Tang Mi for saving Li Gou'er.

In the kitchen, Peng Cui stared straight at the pigs in the casserole.

"Is this really pig water?" Peng Cui looked at the stewing in the casserole, not only did it not have the slightest strange smell, but it was fragrant, "Xiao Mi, how did you do this?"

Because the mother-in-law's family raised a lot of pigs, Peng Cui was also in the Cheng family's favor, and could eat pork every year and festival.

It's just that this pork is not as good as mutton, and it always has a smell of mutton, so it can only be eaten as a sacrifice.

Every time the Cheng family finished killing pigs, most of the pigs were taken away by the butcher, or they were fed to the dogs, and they were rarely eaten.

In Peng Cui's memory, this pig's water is dirty, and it smells so bad.

"Yes! As long as it's washed clean, it tastes good!" Tang Mi raised her hand and took out a bowl, held a chopstick and handed it to Peng Cui, "Would you like to try it?"

Peng Cui is not a glutton, but she can't stand the smell of pig's offal rushing into her nose.

She didn't speak, but Li Gou'er next to her said, "Sister Ugly, feed me!"

As soon as Peng Cui heard this, she raised her hand and patted Li Gou'er's head, "What are you talking about? It's called Sister Tang, don't say ugly words!"

Tang Mi didn't mind. Most of the young children in the countryside like to learn how to speak, and they follow what others say.

After all, human beings are inherently kind, but how can a child be so thoughtful?
"Sister Tang!" Li Gou'er covered his head, but he was so greedy, he just stared at Tang Mi with his small round eyes.

Tang Mi handed him the bowl and chopsticks directly, but after the child tasted it, his small eyes widened even further.

Also delicious.

Li Gou'er raised his eyes and still wanted to eat, but he was afraid that his mother would beat him, so he could only look at Tang Mi directly.

Peng Cui was angry and funny, Li Gou'er was the first grandson of the Li family, and he was never missing any delicious food at home on weekdays.His mother-in-law, Cheng, even bought him the small snacks sold in the town for ten cents each.

But now, he can't forget the pot of pork that Tang Mi cooked.

Seeing this, Tang Mi simply scooped up a big bowl for Peng Cui and asked her to take it home for the child to eat.

Peng Cui wanted to refuse, but couldn't bear his son looking at him eagerly.

When Mrs. Cheng came out of the main house and saw the eldest daughter-in-law leading the eldest grandson into the water with a bowl of soybeans stuffed with pig's trotters and a bowl of pigs, her old face blushed with embarrassment.

She originally sent twenty eggs to thank him, but now it's good, and she took away two big bowls of food from him!
"It's just some cheap food, Aunt Cheng, don't hold it against you!" Seeing Cheng's embarrassment, Tang Mi said again, "In a few days, I will have to cause you trouble!"

Mrs. Cheng let out an "hey", thinking that she must ask when her mother's family can send the piglets over.

After returning from the Tang family, after tasting the food in the bowl, Cheng immediately understood why her eldest grandson liked it.

The taste is really good, not only does it have no smell, but it also makes people appetite greatly.

It can't be seen that Tang Mi, a little girl, is quite good at cooking.

"Oh, what is this?" Zhou Lian entered the house and saw her mother-in-law and sister-in-law eating in the kitchen, so she hurried in, "Mother, give me a taste too!"

Cheng didn't speak, but Zhou Lian looked up and found that the bowl was actually pig's trotters and pig offal, her smile faded away.

She thought it was something good!
Cheng understood what Zhou Lian was thinking, she snorted coldly, "You don't care too much!"

Sure enough, when Li Cheng brought his sons back at noon, they all praised the two bowls of food.

Zhou Lian wanted to pick up two more chopsticks but Cheng stared at her several times, feeling even more aggrieved.

She never thought that the thing that she despises the most on weekdays tastes so good.

"Xiao Cui!" When Peng Cui was about to return the bowl, Cheng said to her, "Don't you still have some peanut candies at home? Grab a couple of them and send them to the Tang family!"

Human feelings always require you to come and go, so that you can get out slowly.

Peng Cui was a little surprised, this peanut candy is not cheap, she can only eat a few during the festivals, her mother-in-law is so generous, she asked her to send two to the Tang family.

However, she didn't say anything, instead she nodded and replied, "Okay!"

Peng Cui was happy to see the man eating today, and she also wanted to learn from Tang Mi how to make this dish to have such a taste.

.........

In the Tang family at this time, Tang Mi was looking at his old hen and rubbing the center of his eyebrows.

The old hen didn't look like she was cuddling at all, instead she was walking in the circle complacently.

She originally wanted the old hen to hatch the eggs, but now it looks a little difficult.

How to solve the problem of hatching eggs?
(End of this chapter)