Chapter 113 Pig Lungs

Yang Lian rode a bicycle and took the girl to the village.

Qin Qing's eyes were wandering when he suddenly saw Zhu Zhu standing on the side of the road.

Only then did the latter notice the girl sitting in the back seat of the car.

He quickly said "Qingqing" with a look of surprise.

Qin Qing quickly tugged at the edge of the boy's clothes.

Yang Lianbei seemed to realize something and stopped the car, with a hint of helplessness between his brows.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Qing happily jumped out of the car and pointed at the fat boy not far away and said, "My classmate, wait for me for a moment..."

After saying that, he ran over happily.

Zhu Zhu squinted her eyes and gossiped, "Qingqing, you just came from town too..."

Qin Qing looked at Liao Ju who was looking at her with a smile and said something serious.

"No, my mom asked me to go to town to buy some meat, but it was too late and I didn't buy anything."

Zhu Zhu's eyes widened.

"Why don't you buy it at my house?"

The girl wanted to cry but had no tears.

Isn’t that because I didn’t have money before?

Zhu Zhu looked very proud and whispered in Qin Qing's ear, "A lot of pigs have died in the pig farm recently. My dad brought back so much offal that we can't even finish it all. So we're going to send some to grandma's house..."

Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he said to Liao Ju, "Mom, why don't you give Qin Qing some pig lungs to take away?"

They had walked so far that her mother's waist was so tired that she could hardly move.

This can also be considered as reducing the burden.

She couldn't help but praise her own wit.

Liao Ju glared at her outspoken daughter in annoyance.

He smiled helplessly and put down the basket on his back.

Looked around.

There are not many people on this road.

Liao Jucai carefully took out a pair of pig lungs tightly wrapped in banana leaves.

Qin Qing quickly waved his hand to refuse.

In the end, Liao Ju symbolically accepted a small amount of money from her.

Qin Qingcai took this thing with peace of mind.

Her eyes were full of gratitude for this kind mother and daughter.

Zhu Zhu made a boast.

"Come find me again if you need me later..."

This made Qin Qing laugh and cry.

Yang Lian was almost getting impatient waiting, so Qin Qing ran over holding the fresh pig lungs carefully.

Disdain flashed across the boy's eyes at the right moment.

What's so delicious about this thing?

I really don't understand.

…

Qin Qing got home on time.

It happened that Zhu Lihua was getting off work.

The latter exclaimed in surprise when he saw the fresh pig lungs his daughter brought.

"Where did this come from?"

Qin Qing answered honestly, "I bought it from my classmate's mother and paid ten cents for it."

"It's so cheap, I'll make this for you guys tonight..."

This pig lung is her specialty.

Seeing her daughter's lack of interest, she couldn't help but joke.

"Go to your grandma's place and get some soy sauce. Tell her that Mom wants to make some stew."

Qin Qing looked at Zhu Lihua in disbelief.

Is that what she thought?

Zhu Lihua tapped her daughter's forehead.

Instructed.

"Go quickly..."

In the past few years, she would make a pot of braising liquid during the Chinese New Year, which she would use repeatedly for half a year. The food she braising was very tasty and was deeply loved by Qin Zhilin and his sons.

Even Old Mrs. Lu praised her craftsmanship.

My youngest daughter has never eaten it.

I don't know how it feels.

Zhu Lihua entered the house and carefully took out the spices hidden at the bottom of the cabinet.

Except for some moldy star anise, there were still a small handful of cinnamon, cardamom, chili pepper and fennel seeds left. She picked these things out carefully.

Only then did we begin to clean the pig lungs.

Soak in cold water first to force out the blood.

Then put it aside and start cooking the sweet potato porridge for lunch.

After my daughter borrowed the soy sauce.