Chapter 30 Chapter 30

It was past eight o'clock when I returned to the village, and Han Yuanfang didn't go home, but went directly to her grandfather's house.

The old couple was drying sweet potatoes, "Yuanfang, how did you load the car yourself?"

"Master, I can still carry a few dozen catties up there.

Grandma, these are pancakes bought for you in the countryside.Try it, it’s delicious.” In fact, it’s already cold.

The old couple didn't refuse either, and Han Yuanfang was let into the house.

"Yuanfang, half of the pig's blood was given to Butcher Liu, and there is still a lot left. You can take some back. Save the fried cabbage for eating.

I'll stew it for you in the afternoon. "Grandma Han was chatting with her granddaughter.

"Grandma, do you think I should send some pig blood to the village chief's family and Dongmei's family?"

Grandma Han shook her head and said in a low voice, "Yuanfang, you don't need to do that, I know what's going on with you, if you give it away, it would be bad.

When people have work and you are free, help out. "

It's understandable. It's better for such a little girl to live by herself, so don't be too ostentatious.

"Grandma, you and my grandfather can just keep the water."

"We don't want it. We also have pigs at home. I will stew them for you. You will eat some for every meal. You are too thin."

Han Yuanfang didn't refuse either. She actually likes to eat animal offal, but because of her body, she kept controlling herself.

Thinking that the old couple wouldn't want anything now, so I'd better wait until we are familiar with each other.

They are both so old. Although they are not close, they are related by blood after all. She is not the Holy Mother. If the old couple were not fair after she came here, she would not be like this.

Han Yuanfang actually likes to get along with each other neither far nor near.Being too close can also be stressful.

Back home, start preparing to kill the chicken.

You can't kill pigs, but you can kill chickens.

Growing up in the countryside, children of that age can basically know it, but they have never been killed, and there is no problem with losing chicken feathers or anything.

Of the five chickens in the family, she didn't plan to keep any of them.

Depending on the situation next year, I actually don't plan to raise them.

I went to school in the village and couldn't come back at noon every day.It is not appropriate to keep animals at home.

After the water was boiled, she went to catch the chickens. All five chickens were bled, and they were splashing about in the vegetable bed.She hurriedly prepared a big basin.

While she was shedding her chicken feathers, there was a knock on the door.

"Yuanfang, open the door, I'll bring you homework."

Han Yuanfang washed his hands in a hurry, and ran to open the door for Han Dongmei.

"What are you doing? Killed a chicken?"

"Yeah, you can't lay eggs anymore, and it's a waste of food to keep them."

"I'll help you."

"But no, there's only one more and it's over.

By the way, there is blood tofu at home, you can take some home. "

The little sister came over and asked her to take some back.

Han Dongmei hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, my family has told me not to take advantage of you."

Han Yuanfang remembered what grandma said, so she didn't persuade her anymore, and just waited until she went to the county or city to sell it.

"Yuanfang, the old class left four papers." Han Dongmei said dissatisfied.

"Dongmei, think about it, how many characters can you write on your paper? Our old class needs to engrave it. Do you have to write every word?"

Han Dongmei was stunned. "That's right, it's not easy for Lao Ban.

By the way, I heard that after the old class finishes teaching this year, we will go to the village primary school to be a teacher. It is not easy for her to run back and forth every day. "

"Isn't it?"

"Maybe we can still see Lao Ban when we go to junior high school in the countryside."

Han Yuanfang worked neatly.The last chicken has been removed as well.Washed and disemboweled.

"Yuanfang, you have to be smart about this guy."

"What's the matter? I see my parents doing it every year."

Han Dongmei immediately changed the subject, "Yuanfang, if you kill the chicken now, it won't taste good during Chinese New Year."

"Then I'll have time to sell and wait until the Chinese New Year to buy live ones."

"It's also a good way. Well, I'm going back to do my homework. Listening to what you said, I think it's too difficult for me to be in the old class. I'm going to go back and write with my heart."

"That's right, you must be worthy of the heart of the old class."

After everything was packed, she took the chicken feathers and threw them into the big pit far away from home, where the whole village's garbage was thrown.

When I came back, I started tidying up the pig pens and chicken pens non-stop.

It's freezing now, but it can still be moved, and it's only comfortable to clean up.

Because of such work, she didn't even have time to eat at noon.

He took off his coat and threw it outside, and fell asleep while lying on the hot kang.

After waking up, my nose was a little stuffy, and I quickly drank two bags of Banlangen, but I couldn't get sick anymore.

Go out to do the laundry, and then sit down and do homework with peace of mind when you come back.

The amount of questions in the four papers is not small, but with hard work, I finished them in two hours.

After checking it again, it was put away.She is now used to the exam.There is no problem in attending the key classes in junior high school.

I'm more worried about foreign languages.I didn't learn it well in my previous life. When I was working, I heard those college students say that foreign languages ​​are not difficult. The main thing is the context.

Thinking about going to the city next time to see if there are tape recorders and tapes, there should be some time at this time, right?She wasn't sure either.

Thinking that Grandma Han said that she was going to stew in the water, and all the work in her house had been cleaned up, she simply went over to see if there was any work that she could do.

As soon as I got to the gate, I smelled the fragrance.

Grandma's cooking skills are really good.

It was Grandpa who opened the door. "I was just about to call you, the water has already been stewed."

"Grandpa, my grandma's craftsmanship is really good. I can smell the fragrance outside."

Grandpa Han just laughed, "Your grandma is coming out of the pot."

"Master, I can't eat so much by myself. I will leave half of it for you, and you and my grandma will eat first. We have it at home, so we don't have it now, right?"

Grandpa Han thought for a while, "It's okay." He waited for the family to kill the pig and leave a few catties of meat for the girl.

"Grandma, just give me a set. I don't want large or small intestines. I don't want a pig's head either. I can't shave it well."

"I'll shave it off for you in a while, and I'll give you both pig heads, and you can eat the pig heads cold."

"I don't want milk, pig lungs either, I don't like to eat."

In the end, Grandma Han gave Han Yuanfang two pig heads and eight trotters, as well as pig liver and pork belly. Han Yuanfang didn't want the rest anyway.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.Grandpa Han went to open the door, and it was Han Shuli who came in.

She's already recovered, but she doesn't go to school anymore, she just hangs out at home all day.

I smell the smell of meat today, why not come in?
When she saw Han Yuanfang smiling, her pupils shrank together.

Now she was afraid of Han Yuanfang from the bottom of her heart, even though she was told there was no ghost, but that night, the white cloth touched her face.

(End of this chapter)

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