Chapter 199 He is not dead

Jiang Fengze agreed.

He took Xiao Lanyi, who had just changed into new clothes and was looking at the basin, with him.

The villagers knew that the Jiang family would have a banquet today, so they got up early and worked on the farm for two hours, then went home to put away the farm tools, washed their hands and faces, and came to congratulate happily.

It is not easy to prepare meals for the whole village.

Everyone came at a good time. At this time, the Jiang family had already processed the fish and shrimp, sent a wild boar to see King Yan, and also sent out two large pots of fried food.

The only thing left was the roe deer.

Several young men stepped forward to help the Jiang brothers slaughter the stupid roe deer, and the women rolled up their sleeves and helped Feng stuff the blood intestines and wash the pig skin.

Looking at the rich meat, everyone knew they could have a big feast at noon. They couldn't help but smile and swallow their saliva in advance.

"Mrs. Jiang, your pig is really fat. It must be more than 300 pounds."

"Fat pigs are still delicious. The meat is more fragrant."

"My wife loves to eat blood sausage. Today she can finally satisfy her craving!"

"This pig skin is really big. Let's wash it quickly. There is still time to make pig skin jelly."

The women talked and laughed, their hands were greasy.

Mrs. Feng knew that the jelly would take a long time to cook, so she had already cleared a big pot and asked Sun Chunxue to light a fire and boil water. After washing, she put the pig skin into the pot.

Meanwhile, the men were already busy in the backyard.

Two long wooden benches were placed side by side, and the poor roe deer was fixed on them, with its limbs tied up, and it had just died.

The village chief smacked his lips and said, "Silly roe deer meat is the freshest."

Old Zhang also swallowed his saliva, "I haven't seen roe deer in the village for more than ten years, and today I can finally eat it."

Old Li, however, felt a little distressed, "Fengnian, your family rarely gets such a rare thing, why don't you tell them to keep it for themselves? Why treat us with it? The rest can be made into dried meat, which is enough for Nuobao to eat for two months."

Jiang Fengnian knew that Uncle Li loved Nuobao, but the old man didn't know that there were plenty of wild game Nuobao, and the child was not short of food.

He couldn't say it openly, so he could only laugh secretly: "Uncle Li, just eat as much as you can. No matter how good the roe deer meat is, it can't compare to the friendship between us. Nuobao doesn't pick it. When he gets something good, he also wants to taste it with everyone."

Hearing this, Old Li and the others were all very happy.

Although Fengnian said it, they all credited Nuobao. They clapped their hands and praised this sweetheart.

You don't need a whole pig for the banquet, half of it is enough.

The remaining pork, bones, offal, etc., together can be more than 100 pounds, and Feng distributed them to the villagers, and each family can get at least one piece of meat.

She picked out some roe deer meat and distributed one pound to each family, so that those who didn't come can also get some benefits.

The women were very happy to get the shiny fresh meat.

They hurriedly sent it home and put it away, saving it for the children to cook in the evening or making it into bacon to eat slowly.

On the other hand, Jiang Fengze and Xiao Lanyi also called the soldiers from Donglazi Mountain.

Thinking that there were many people today and it was a celebration for the two of them, Xiao Lanyi wanted to go into the city to buy some snacks and cold dishes, so that she could also contribute to the banquet.

The two of them bought along the way and stopped at an ice seller in the city. They spent twenty coins and bought two large blocks of ice.

"It's hot in the summer, and it's popular to eat ice cream. Use ice to cool the cream cheese, and then sprinkle some preserved fruits, nuts, etc., Nuobao will definitely like it." Xiao Lanyi imagined Nuobao's greedy face, and smiled so hard that her eyes could not be seen.

Jiang Fengze raised his lips and was about to nod.

But at this time, a figure flashed in the blacksmith shop next to him, which made him a little stunned.

"That is..." Jiang Fengze frowned!

He wanted to take a closer look, but the figure had already gone in. Jiang Fengze shook his head and thought he must have seen it wrong.

"It just looks like him, it's definitely not him." Jiang Fengze muttered to himself, his face a little unhappy.

Soon, they returned to Daliu Village.

Although there were more than 200 soldiers in the camp, they were too embarrassed to have all of them come, fearing that it would cause too much trouble for the Jiang family.

Only more than 30 people came with them, and they agreed that if there was another banquet next time, the rest of them would take turns to go.

After everyone sat down one by one, the Jiang family's yard was bustling with people and it was extremely lively.

Today the table was full of meat dishes.

There were pheasants, fish and shrimps, pork elbows and ribs, and roe deer meat. Li Qiqiao cooked them in different ways, and each table had twelve dishes!

The villagers ate until their mouths were full of oil, and they kept praising Li Qiqiao for her ability.

The soldiers in the camp had lived a poor life for many years, and now their appetites were even better. They thanked the Jiang family while eating.

Little Nuobao was held in his mother's arms, and his little hands pressed down without using chopsticks.

As soon as she sat there obediently, Feng, Jiang Fengze and Xiao Lanyi took turns to feed her.

The little girl had a small stomach but a big "eye". She ate three fried eggplant boxes, a small half bowl of fried pork tenderloin, two pieces of pork jelly, and her favorite sauerkraut stewed with meat, mixed with half a bowl of rice.

At the end of the meal, Nuobao's little belly was bulging like a ball, almost lifting her bellyband up, and she stretched out her little fat paws, insisting on another half bowl of ice cream.

Feng was afraid that she would be bulging, and was about to slap her little hands away.

But little Nuobao had already climbed onto Xiao Lanyi's lap with her puffy little round face, pulling his arm and shaking, with a silver smile on her lips.

Xiao Lanyi was a little helpless, he really wanted to "unite the front" with Feng.

But when the little baby started to act coquettishly, his heart melted completely, and his hands seemed to be out of control. He hurriedly scooped a small bowl of dessert and slowly fed the little fat baby with his arms.

With Xiao Lanyi "supporting her", Feng could only stare at the girl.

The little glutinous baby giggled and avoided his mother's sight. He hugged the cool little bowl and rolled happily in Xiao Lanyi's arms.

The ice cheese was made by steaming milk and fermented glutinous rice with white sugar.

After it was ready, it was put into a large basin, and then covered with ice cubes from top to bottom and all around. It was quickly cooled down and solidified into cheese.

Li Qiqiao made two pots in total. One pot was sprinkled with osmanthus and almonds, with a sweet and moderate taste. The other pot was made to cater to the children, so she sprinkled more wild cherry juice and a full layer of dried fruits.

When the ice cream was served, the children were so happy that they quickly filled a large bowl and stuffed it into their stomachs.

Little Nuobao had a mouth full of milk flavor and his thirst was quenched. He leaned comfortably on Xiao Lanyi's chest, waving his little feet, and listened to everyone's chat while eating.

The villagers sighed that the crops were growing well and talked about some gossip and interesting things from other villages.

They also joked with the soldiers in the camp.

Just as the banquet was about to end, Yang Er from the east of the village seemed to remember something, put down his chopsticks, and whispered to the village chief.

"Yesterday I went to the city to deliver some eggplants to my wife's uncle. When I passed by the blacksmith's shop, I saw someone who looked like that person, but I can't be too sure..."

The village chief looked up in confusion: "Who are you looking at? Why are you still hesitating?"

Yang Er sighed: "It looks like the one from the eldest wife of the Jiang family, Jiang Dahai."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone at the table couldn't help but look over.

"What? Jiang Dahai... How is it possible? He killed someone to pay for his life. Didn't the government sentence him to death?"