In the three northeastern provinces, pigs are killed and pigs are cooked, and Geng Xiaoyun talks about this.
She was cheerful and talked about anything. There was no barrier between her uncles communicating with her, and the chatting in front of the door was lively.
The uncles all gave Geng Xiaoyun a thumbs up in private, praising her as an open and cheerful girl not found here in the south.
After Lu Miao washed up and returned to the room, Gu Ying and Ren Bingxin were holding each other in their arms, coaxing the first and second treasures to call them aunt.
Geng Xiaoyun is the oldest among the female educated youths. She had previously asked Dabao and Erbao to call her aunt.
After hearing this, Gu Ying and the others were not willing to lag behind, and ranked second aunt and third aunt according to their age.
They are all friends, and Lu Miao lets them do whatever they want.
Putting down her things, Lu Miao applied some cream on the mirror with a plastic edge.
Her cheeks were moist and white, as if coated with a layer of luster, and she was very satisfied with the condition of her skin.
She turned around and pinched Dabao’s face, and said with a smile:
"Our family, Mingyi and Xia Xia, are really lucky. They have so many aunts who care about them, right?"
Yang Xiaojing guarded the stove and said:
"Your family killed a pig today, why did you do the same?" Mistress, don’t you want to help me?”
“What can I do to help? It’s not enough.”
Gu Ying smiled at her squeamishness, but said truthfully:< br>
"I just heard someone shouting today that they were looking for someone to keep accounts. Can you take a look?"
Accounting...
She is quite capable of this.
Lu Miao nodded and asked, "I'll ask you to help keep an eye on these two. If they start to make a fuss, call me."
"The baby is so cute, what's the trouble?"
Ren Bingxin said angrily:
“Besides, the room is so warm, I don’t want to go out.”
“Me too!”
Yang Xiaojing actively raised her hands in agreement.
Lu Miao laughed and brought three enamel jars over.
She stopped entertaining them and told them to be polite and to pour water for themselves if they were thirsty.
With the door closed, Yang Xiaojing was the first to get up and pour water.
Yang Xiaojing glanced at the bottles and cans next to the mirror and said with emotion:
"They say life in the countryside cannot keep up with that in the city. How can I see that Lu Miao's life is better than what I had before? Is the city still comfortable? "
"They are only as capable as a few people, how can they be like this?"
Gu Ying said the truth:
"Hurry up and stop worrying about getting married. Look at you, you have no future~"
Yang Xiaojing laughed dryly and looked away. Question:
"Do you drink water?"
"Pour some for me."
"I want it too!"
......
Fu Jingyou was wearing light clothes. Even though it was cold outside, he was busy with physical work and his forehead was warm. of sweat.
His military coat was left unworn in the room.
Lu Miao didn't like the fact that he was wrapped in three layers and looked like a rice dumpling, so he put his military coat on.
She was slender, and the one-and-a-half-meter-long military coat covered her body from her shoulders to her calves.
The military green fabric and the dark brown fluffy fur collar made her cheeks look smaller and her skin whiter.
She was neatly packed, her coat was as clean as new, and her fur collar had a faint sheen, making her look distinguished.
Lu Miao is very different from Fu Jingyou in terms of body shape.
She is wearing a military coat, which looks inappropriate, but inexplicably reflects the soft and fragile beauty of women under gender.
As soon as I walked out of the door, someone shouted, "Xiao Liu's wife is here."
When Lu Miao raised her head, the young men who were helping and dividing the pig meat in front of the door looked at her.
"Sister-in-law, Xiao Liu."
"Sister-in-law." Lu Miao nodded in response, "Thank you for your hard work."
The pig had been bled, shed its fur, and was divided into two halves, one of which was placed on a door panel that had been set up in advance.
The other one is hooked with an iron hook and hung on the ladder leaning against the wall at the door.
There was a lot of blood in front of the door, and the ground was muddy.
Lu Miao was thinking about going to Fu Jingyou, but Fu Jingyou came to her first.
"Why are you out? Where is the child?"
Although she was wearing a military coat, the collar and neck were empty.
You can tell at a glance that he doesn't have much clothes on.
Fu Jingyou lowered his eyebrows and asked again:
"Is it cold?"
Lu Miao pinched the tips of his ears that were turned red:
"Do you think it's cold or not?"
Her little hands were warm, and Fu Jingyou immediately felt relieved and carefully coaxed her:
"It's dirty outside, go inside and rest."
“ Don’t you need someone to keep the accounts?”
Lu Miao took out a pen and a notebook, “It’s not like we’re killing pigs in the team now. I want to owe someone else a favor. Just write a few words and I’ll do it. ?”
Fu Jingyou nodded, "Okay."
He Hongjin also came over. He had just put the pig's belly aside and asked a few old ladies in the team who came to watch the fun to help clean it.
Right now I am looking for a scale to divide the meat.
The Fu family's pigs are well-raised. In previous years, the pigs killed by the team only had two or three fingers of fat. The outer layer of fat on the Fu family's pigs is half an inch thick, making people salivate just looking at them.
“This pig is really well raised! How did you raise it, Xiao Liu!”
Before Fu Jingyou had time to say anything, He Hongjin was cheerful and responded first:
"Every household eats the same and feeds the same, how else can we raise them? Xiaoliu's family raised half as many pigs Can you not be fat? Can you not have a lot of meat? "
To be more serious, how do the Fu family raise pigs? They may just eat them with oil and water, and wash pots and cook them, more or less. I also brought some oil and water.
After feeding for a year and a half, it is not difficult to understand that the pigs have grown fatter than other people's pigs.
It’s just that it’s hard to say this to others.
Fu Jingyou couldn't answer, so He Hongjin interrupted at the right time.
But He Hongjin didn't interrupt on purpose, he really thought so.
There is a lot of fat. He Hongjin feels happy when he looks at it, and he is more energetic when he is busy.
There is still some time before the Chinese New Year, and other people usually don’t kill pigs that early, so many people have started thinking about Fu’s pork.
Want to buy.
Isn’t this the purpose of raising pigs to improve life?
My family can eat what they have, and they can make some money by selling it.
He Hongjin agreed immediately: "It's all easy to talk about!"
Fu Jingyou suddenly said:
"We will check the situation later and sell whatever is left."
He Hongjin had the same idea as the two uncles before him, he couldn't eat that much by himself.
For such a big pig, there must be some leftover.
He Hongjin wanted to say something, but Fu Jingyou was already pulled aside by Lu Miao.
Fu Jingyou made all the arrangements yesterday, and Lu Miao had no objection.
But when he thought of something, Lu Miao suddenly had a new idea:
"Save the bacon and the ones you eat at home. We can't wait until the end of the month to deliver the ones from my uncle's house. If this one can be sold, let's sell it first."
Lu Miao stood on tiptoes and whispered like a chicken. Mumble:
< br>"There is still a pig. Half of the pigs are divided to give the task, and the remaining half cannot be eaten... There will be many people killing pigs at the end of the year, and it will not be easy to sell by then."
No matter how delicious the bacon is, , that is also a pickled product.
If you can eat fresh food, it is definitely better to eat fresh food.
The two came close to bite their ears, and the older uncles and aunts in the team saw it and laughed and shook their heads.
Miaomiao also wants to celebrate the New Year with everyone~~