Traveling through the 80s and marrying a rough man

Chapter 491 The Pig Who Can't Be Killed Without Me
In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the new year, snowflakes were falling, and the temperature kept dropping. Miao Cuixiang's new year products, Liu Lu's eggs and roosters ushered in the peak sales season again.

The cotton planted by Liu Lu and Zhou Qiao was given to the family as bedding and cotton clothes last night. Qian Xiuxiu bought the rest, and she went to find Zhao Dahai. After all, he brought the cotton seeds. Where did the cotton grow? People know better than her.

Qian Xiuxiu is Zhao Dahai's regular customer, and he buys cloth from him every time. He buys a lot of fabrics at cheap prices and in many colors.

After asking where she was, she called Liu Qiushou and Liu Laogao, who had nothing to do during the winter slack, and the three of them got on the train with sacks and brought back a large pile of cotton.

These cottons are all processed into padded jackets. The style doesn’t need to be particularly novel, just strong and warm. They also set up stalls in the market next to Honghe Village, and they sell them a lot during the Chinese New Year.

Miao Cuixiang was selling fried melon seeds and fried peanuts, and when she stretched out her hand, it started to snow.

"Third brother, hurry home, and make you stay in the hospital early like the fourth daughter-in-law. You insist on selling eggs with a big belly. If something really happens, you and Xiao Zhou have no place to cry!"

Calculated according to the date, Liu Lu was about to give birth, but it was almost Chinese New Year, and she didn't want to go to the hospital because it was deserted.

Ah bah, why is it deserted? Miao Cuixiang doesn't know her, and she doesn't know why she became a money addict, but she just can't bear to spend money!
In fact, the couple is not short of money. The sheep with cubs bought this year gave birth to a total of thirteen lambs. A few days ago, the annual market successively killed the five ewes that were already big enough, and two lambs. A ram was sold, and the bits and pieces were sold.

He didn't even need to hire a butcher. As soon as the holiday was off, Liu Lang's part-time job as a butcher started again, and he also set up a stall for them to chop meat and deboning. The only request was to give him a leg of lamb as a reward.

Listen, what an appetite! One mouth is a leg of lamb. Do you know how much a leg of lamb can sell for?He would also take advantage of his family, and was beaten and dazzled by Miao Cuixiang, and the price was reduced to four sheep's hooves.

The scale of the chicken farm was larger than before, and the production of eggs was more. Liu Lu still looked like he was picking and picking, which made his teeth ache.

So Zhou Qiao could stand her.

"Mother is right, you should go back quickly, as long as Xiaolang and I watch over it." Zhou Qiao also persuaded.

In fact, he had sent her to the hospital more than once, but Liu Lu listened to him on everything, but she just didn't listen to this.

"It's okay! Isn't it just snowing? Our Honghe Village doesn't have any snow that can make me slip! The child is fine, and the scalp is very firm in the stomach. I can pick up two baskets of eggs at once. I will carry one for me. Take a look!"

Don't don't!
She dared to pick them up but didn't dare to look at them!
Miao Cuixiang quickly snatched the basket of eggs from her hands and put them on the ground, hey, this is so heavy, it almost stretched her waist.

Before it was released, I had scolded my head and covered my face.

"I just said I... ouch!"

When Liu Lu straightened up, she was about to continue bragging, but the sole of her foot slipped, and her heart almost jumped out of fright. Fortunately, she supported the desk in front of her.

She was almost scared to death by her, but Liu Lu didn't feel anything wrong.

She has always reacted quickly, isn't it okay!
On the desk are slaughtered frozen chickens.

Some people like to buy live ones, and some people like to buy butchered ones, especially those in county towns. It’s not easy to slaughter them if they live in a tube building. If they put a live chicken on the balcony, they will be killed by the neighbors in less than half a day. If it is smashed, chicken feces can also suffocate people to death.

"Gu, didn't you say that there is no snow in Honghe Village that can make you slip?" Liu Lang made trouble.

"That's right, this is not Honghe Village," Liu Lu stomped her feet, "Isn't this the boundary of Zhoujiacun? Zhoujiacun and I are just in love with each other!" Of course Zhou Qiao was not included.

Besides, Zhou Qiao is no longer from Zhoujia Village, he has married into their Honghe Village!

With this, Miao Cuixiang didn't dare to let her move around, so she was pressed on the stool to sit her.

Obviously she was sitting on a stool, but Liu Lu seemed to have put a soldering iron under her buttocks, moving it from time to time, and finally got to the set.

The rest of the unsold items were brought home with a cart, and there were rows of freshly made sausages and bacon hanging under the eaves.

I already made some yesterday, they got up early to go to the market to take up space, and the rest were made by Xu Xiaoyun and Chen Mei after breakfast.

As soon as the door was pushed open, hot air rushed in, and the briquettes were burning vigorously. The first thing I saw was Liu Yuanyuan, a big fat pig sleeping squinting in front of the iron stove.

There seemed to be a smell of burning pig hair in the air.

Why not bake it directly?

Liu Yuanyuan, who grew up eating pork-flavored swill and pig food in her mother's stomach, has no fear of killing pigs, except Liu Lang.

I don't know if he was sharpening that precious pig-killing knife at home all day, or if he killed too many pigs, he has a murderous look, or Liu Lang has been drooling at it since he was a child, showing a psychological shadow.

"Autumn Harvest, Mother has something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?"

"You see, this pig has grown fat enough. Its mother, as well as its brothers and sisters, have been sent to the Western Paradise by our family. I think this pig has a bright head and has the potential to become a monk. When he arrived in the Western Paradise, he said Maybe it can be used as the mount of the Buddha. Or let's send it to reunite with the family!"

It's fine for the little pig to keep it for fun, but it's really his daughter, what does such a big guy look like paralyzed in the room.

Especially in winter, the air in the house is not circulated, which makes it a bad smell.

Take a look at the fat head and big ears, let Xiao Si marinate the pig ears and pig face, and there are two dishes to go with the wine!

"Finally going to kill Yuanyuan? Let me do it, I'm already hungry for a knife!" Liu Lang pushed the others away and ran to the front, untied the cloth, revealing the butcher's knife wrapped in the cloth!
Liu Yuanyuan: Trembling, let the pig go!Pig life is tough!

"Mother, Yuanyuan is not an ordinary pig. He is your granddaughter. Look, it scares your granddaughter. It can't be killed! To kill it, first step on my corpse!"

Liu Qiushou hugged the huge pig's head and was able to lift it up. His expression was resolute and solemn, as if he and the pig were forced Langya Mountain warriors.

Hmm... the two heroes of Zhuya Mountain are also fine.

Pretty much the same anyway.

Liu Qiushou stroked the pig's head, Yuanyuan, even if Dad dies...he will die with you!
We father and daughter will either die together, or I will live you to death!
Miao Cuixiang patted the snow off her body, took off her hat and scarf, and couldn't help but rolled her eyes again seeing his virtue.

Come on, she doesn't have a pig granddaughter, she has one and only one granddaughter of Miao Cuixiang.

"Grandma, will you kill me or not?" Liu Lang couldn't wait to ask.

"Look at him like that, can he be killed? Let me tell you Liu Qiushou. It's enough for you to raise it for half a year and let it live for a few more days. You heard that it ruined everything in the house?" Weier? It must be killed on New Year’s Day at the latest.”

Although the pigs ate and drank in the house of the boss and his wife at night, there was a smell in the several houses they jumped into.

After all, this thing is not a pet, it is not something that can be kept in the house.

Miao Cuixiang gave it a final sentence of death with a suspended death sentence, and went into the house to take off her cotton jacket.

"Uncle, don't worry, I sharpen the knife quickly. After so many years of experience in killing pigs, I will definitely let it die without any pain! There has never been a pig that I can't kill with a single knife!"

Liu Qiushou: "..."

Holding the pig's head and shivering.

(End of this chapter)