Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Ling's second, your family's pigs are really fat. I heard that you started feeding in June? Give them some food?"

Inadvertently affecting the guests, the pigs were killed in the backyard near the pig shed. The butchers were still eager to inquire while Ling Chenglong smirked and scratched his head. Before he could talk, Ling Wen next to it: "Of course, the pigs in our family can all grow up with rice bran. I said that rice bran is a little extravagant for pigs. When we kill pigs, we should be happy. You are only five months old. The pig is more than 200 kilograms, and only my family can feed it."

Ling Wen don't mention how proud it is. In the past, he could only watch other people killing pigs. This year, their family killed ten pigs at a time. He was so excited that he was quick to pick up. If he said, it would be difficult to hide the ingredients. It is.

"That is, look at the villages in the vicinity, and only your family is willing to feed the pigs with rice bran. Your late rice is a real income."

The butchers seem to have no resentment, but they are slightly appreciative, and they are joking. Now the Yuehua Mountain Villa is not a few villages nearby. It is a unique one in Qingyang County, and people are missing enough to eat them. After wearing a lifetime, I don’t want to be good at this time, but when?

"There is not much, there are so many people in the family."

It seems that I realized that I said too much. Ling Wen said awkwardly. He turned back and pulled Lingwu and the iron baby to run: "Let's go, we went to the front yard to find the brother and sister of Shanzi's brother, and we went. what."

"Hey, you slow down, don't fall."

Ling Chenglong did not worry about chasing a few steps, eyes glaring at them, a few small buns carrying his wave, and soon disappeared into his sight, waiting for the corridor, Ling Wu was strangely asked: "Big Brother "Don't you want to see a pig?" They said it last night. I want to see the pigs here, but I also want to see them in the Song Dynasty. They just started, so I won’t see it. ?

"Nothing, I just made a mistake, I can't show my money. I forgot it when I was happy. I said that people who do business are no better than people in the house. They are all good people, and stay there again. The butcher is sure." I will ask a lot of questions, and sometimes our children will inevitably have no winds, or leave them as well."

Ling Wen stopped and turned to face two younger brothers. The little face was hard to blame. Ling Wu and the iron baby looked at each other and both held his shoulders forward: "Hey, I said something wrong, big brother, Let's still be a child. If you say something wrong, you can't say it after you are big."

"Yes, Xiaowen, cognac hurts us. Even if he knows it, he won't say anything. Don't be sad. If you have a good day, you can't let dry see you feel sad, oh, Today, with a little brother in his stomach, he can't make him unhappy.

Ling Wu and Tiezi successively gave a comfort, Ling Wen nodded: "Well, I know, I am not sad, I feel that I have to be more sensible, let's go, let's go to the front yard to help greet the guests, go later. Look at Song Wei, they are doing pig dishes."

"Ok"

The three little buns turned and walked hand in hand, hiding in the dark to protect their Yan Yi could not help but nodded frequently, it is the kind of the master, the little master is sensible, if they don’t give him some wonderful things from time to time. The requirements are even better.

The so-called killing pig dish, it is white, it is a pot of stew, cooked pork belly meat cut into pieces, it is best to add some bone meat, cooked pig intestines cut into pieces, blood sausage obliquely cut into pieces, sauerkraut washed, cut into Filament, dry noodles with boiling water, cut into the knot, then set the wok on the fire, add the mixed oil to heat, add ginger, onion, fry, add the sauerkraut and stir-fry, blend into the pork bones Soup, into the pork belly, pork intestines and vermicelli, boil the floating foam, add salt, pepper, soy sauce, etc., stew for a few minutes with a small fire, use the colander to cook the stew in the pot Out, put into the soup, and finally put the blood sausage into the pot, heat until the intestines are curled, remove them with the colander and put them on the dish stewed in the soup, and then transfer the ingredients into the soup in the pot. Pour into the soup, sprinkle with the parsley festival, and serve on the table with the garlic sauce dish.

Originally, Ling Jingxuan wanted to improve it. In the situation of several dishes, I made a table to kill pigs. After that, Ling Wen always remembered to kill pigs. I thought about it again. My son never ate his own pig-killing dish. He Just follow the tradition and let him eat once. After the improvement, there is an opportunity. When the lunch is open, the adults and children are full of several tables. According to the tradition, the male guests are greeted by the three brothers Ling Jingxuan. The female guest is Ling Wang. Wang Jinyu's thing, the child is naturally the Lingwen brothers and the iron baby, the bookboys who took them are responsible, and the family is huddled in the hall to have a good meal.

In the afternoon, Wang Mu’s husband and wife will follow Song Yi’s school. Ling Chenglong’s husband and wife will take the old couple and several brothers to visit their factory. The outside factory has built a total of three rows. The first row is now fully operational. On the one hand, it is the production line of Baiyun Pavilion, while on the other hand, it is to cultivate fungi. The two rows of factory buildings in the back, Ling Jingxuan, still keep it, and ordered that no one be allowed to get close to it. Only every county town sent Gaochun and Laowang to send various kinds. The jars of different sizes will only open slightly.

As for Ling Jingxuan, he almost entered the semi-hibernation mode after pregnancy. When he ate, he let Yan Ruirui take it back to the room. When he woke up, it was almost one or two hours later. If he was on weekdays, if he Lai Lai bed, I am afraid I have to eat dinner directly. Today I remember the pork of the ten pigs I just killed. He decisively dared not to go to bed again. When he woke up, he put on his clothes.

"How come up? You seem to haven't woken up yet, go to sleep more?"

Seeing him from afar, Yan Ruirui came to him in the blink of an eye, his hand touched his face with distress, although Ling Wang often said that he was lucky except for not long meat, and had no symptoms such as morning sickness and vomiting. But as soon as he thinks that he is dying to give birth to their children, he can't help all kinds of distressed, can't wait to be guilty of him, but every time Ling Jingxuan takes his words to block him, telling him that he really feels distressed when he is not sexual life. He didn't do it anymore, and he was always screaming at Ling Jingxuan.

"No, I used to wake up at this time. I just didn't want to get up. The cold days, and the shackles are better than staying on the shackles? Grandpas are in the hall?"

At a glance at the hall in front of him, Ling Jingxuan decisively turned to the kitchen. It was too noisy. He still didn't want to be good. "Well, the mother left them to eat dinner and then walked away. After a while, it was almost ready to open." ”

For the Wang family, Yan has always not shown the intimacy, no, correctly, except for the Ling Chenglong couple and the Ling Jinghan brothers, he is not cold or hot to anyone, always close to them. layer.

Nodded, Ling Jingxuan did not say anything.

"Oh, Xuan Xuan, this cold day, you ran out, hurry, go back to the house, there is something wrong with you, let me call me."

Song Hao, who just came out of the kitchen, saw them. When they didn’t think about it, they put things on one side and greeted them. They urged them to go back. I was afraid that Ling Jingxuan would have a case, and he would cry when he saw him. It’s not a laugh or a thing. This family can treat him as a glass from top to bottom.

"Well, I still can't go back? You call the old Song, I am waiting for you in the living room."

No way, Ling Jingxuan had to surrender. Song Yang’s happy way: “Hey, I’ll go right away, oh my master, you look at the lord, don’t let him run around, this is only three months, Still have to raise it."

Before leaving, I did not forget to explain it. Yan Ruirui and Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but laugh, but they also knew that she was kind, and did not care about his Passover behavior. As long as they were good, they did not care so much. problem.

"Now every household is killing pigs, Lao Song, Minger, you go to the town and the village market with the old week to buy pig small intestines, how much you can collect, Song Wei, you and the housewife at home will be pork tonight The thin and evenly cut strips are marinated with chili pepper noodles and sugar, and then saw a few small bamboo tubes in the morning, probably so big, wait for the old Songs to buy the small intestines and then pour the marinated meat into the casings. Every ten centimeters is tied with cotton thread. After a series of filling, put the meat in the boiling water and put it in the boiling water. Then use the embroidery needle to puncture the hole evenly. Finally, like the clothes. Hanging in the backyard will become."

After they came, Ling Jingxuan said his own thoughts. The pork of the ten pigs is not a small number. How much can they eat by themselves? The bones and the pig's head are enough for them to eat for a long time. There are many homes in the bacon. They are made from wild game that the wolf is hunting every day, so he decided to make all the meat into sausages. Cheng, give away, can be convenient and good-looking.

"Is this a leek again?"

The old Song couple looked at each other and their heads were full of incomprehensibility. Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly: "This is called sausage. It is actually similar to bacon. It only tastes better than bacon. You will know when you taste it, right. The pig's bones and pigs remember to send the past to the college. This cold day, let the cooks give soup to Mr. Zhang and drink them.

The college has been on vacation, but a few gentlemen have not returned, and the cooks still have to cook for them every day.

"Oh, we know."

The couple agreed to come down happily. Now they are living without mentioning how much moisturizing. The eldest son followed the second master. He learned both the accounts and learned a lot of knowledge. The younger son also studied with the young master. The daughter is also embroidered. Good work, now is the director of the embroidered house, in addition to the status of slavery, their days are better than those of the landlords.

"Well, go down and prepare dinner, where are the children going?"

In the past, did they not guard him to get up? It’s been a while now, have you seen them?

"They, go out to play, and now many children in the village are willing to play with them. They go out after a nap and go out."

After the old Song and the couple finished, they left. Ling Jingxuan didn’t think so much, and there were serious wings around him.

"Let's go, let's go to the hall, and it's almost time to eat when the children come back."

Said, Ling Jingxuan will stand up, Yan Ruirui will pull him back, of course, he carefully watched not to hurt his stomach: "Don't care about those people, their topic can not be inserted into their mouths, Let's go and let them squat, and wait for the meal to go again."

With his hands on his waist, Yan’s head leaned intimately on his shoulder. Ling Jingxuan thought about it too. He was soft and simply nestled in his arms. They had a chat with each other. The most is the question of the child's name. Yan Ruirui thought a lot, but he was completely vetoed by himself. At the beginning, Ling Jingxuan would also suggest it. Later, he didn't care, and he said something like a fool? Said it and said it.