Chapter 242 Nuobao was bitten by a pig
The black pig had just been tortured by the villagers and was now in a savage mood.
It snorted twice impatiently, flicked its mouth, loosened Nuobao's pants, and started to dig at the flesh on her face and neck again.
Little Nuobao fell and was in pain. She wiped her face, but she didn't care about the grievance.
Seeing that she was about to become "pig food", little Nuobao kicked her legs anxiously and had to use thunder to knock the pig out first.
Fortunately, Fengmiao found this place at this time.
Seeing that her sister was going to be bitten by the pig, Fengmiao was so anxious that she almost went crazy. There was no need for Nuobao to take action.
Fengmiao picked up the fire stick in the yard and smashed it at the black pig.
He shouted, "Don't be afraid, Nuobao, Brother Five is here!"
After hitting the pig with a stick, Fengmiao was still not satisfied. He was afraid of accidentally hurting his sister, so he went behind the pig and hit the pig's back with a stick.
Little Nuobao took advantage of the arrival of the reinforcements and hurriedly climbed up. When she pulled her flowered pants, she saw a big hole on them that was gnawed. The torn piece of cloth was still in the pig's mouth.
Fengmiao's eyes were blazing with anger. He was so distressed that he picked up the stick and wanted to kill the pig.
"You dare to bite my sister, you're done!"
The fire stick was banging and almost rotten. The black pig couldn't bear it.
After a while, it fell to the ground with only one breath left.
Wangfu came in and snatched the stick from him, drooling and saying, "Good Fengmiao, please stop beating him. If you beat him to death, his meat won't taste good."
Not far away, the Feng family was shocked when they heard Fengmiao's movements. They thought that something had happened to this kid and he was shouting and killing.
When everyone rushed over, they saw that the yard had quieted down, and Xiao Nuobao had a look of grievance and innocence on his face. He deliberately sat on the ground with his four legs up in the air, like a turtle lying on its back.
Fortunately, the pig only bit his pants and didn't hurt his skin. The little girl was embarrassed to let the whole village know, so she could only cover it up like this. After all, it
was so embarrassing to be bitten by a pig.
She was the treasure of the village. She
had to save face!
But this face was only saved for a moment. When Feng asked Feng Miao, she learned about the scare just now, and everyone was relieved.
The white and chubby little boy, wearing a pink shirt and flowery pants, with a pair of pigtails, was lying on the ground with his legs spread out and pouting. This scene really made people want to laugh.
The village chief and his friends, who were older, couldn't help it and couldn't straighten their backs.
Feng was angry and amused. She came over and picked up the girl and patted her on the butt twice.
"I told you to be naughty. When your mother is not watching you, you run around everywhere. The pig will eat people when it gets crazy! How old are you? If you are really eaten by the pig, your mother will have nowhere to cry!"
Little Nuobao is also afraid of being "pig food".
She shrank her shoulders in fear, pursed her lips, and remained silent.
In order to teach this little fat girl a lesson, Feng hit her twice more and deliberately showed her flowery pants with holes bitten in them to the villagers.
Xiao Nuobao felt embarrassed and tried to cover her mouth with her short arms.
But everyone had seen it, and now they couldn't stop laughing.
Xiao Nuobao blushed and had to give up the struggle. She buried her head in her collar like an ostrich, squeezed out a piece of fat on her neck, and hid it to be ridiculed.
Widow Gu recalled something and said in an exaggerated tone: "Thanks to Feng Miao for watching today and not letting the pig bite Nuobao. Did you know that last month, an old man in Xishan Village fell into his own pigpen while feeding pigs, and the pigs ate his lower body."
"What? There is such a thing." Mrs. Liu blinked her eyes and said, "Thanks to an old man. If it was a young man from another family who lost his lower body, how would he find a wife in the future?" When
these words came out, the villagers looked very understanding, but couldn't help but curl their eyes.
However, no matter how they laughed, they still had to keep in mind the danger of the pig hurting the child.
The village chief felt that it was not Nuobao's fault. If there was anyone to blame, it was the pigpen door that was not strong enough.
So he waved his hand and said, "Come on, take the dying pig and kill it."
"As for the gate of my pen, it should be repaired, otherwise if the pig inside runs away one day, or if another child gets close and gets bitten, it will be a problem." After
saying that, Jiang Fenghu led his men and dragged the pig away.
Yang Er could do some odd jobs of carpentry, so he took some money and wanted to help the village chief replace the gate of the pen.
Because there was one more pig, everyone had a very lively meal of slaughtering pigs.
The uncles were busy boiling pork jelly, and the wives were busy stuffing blood sausage. Several large pots were steaming, and just smelling them made people want to drool.
Li Qiqiao's cooking skills were excellent, and she distributed the food properly.
After the pork shanks and spines were stewed, the meat was simply removed and the remaining bones were used to stew soup.
In this way, each table was served with half a basin of bone meat, a large basin of bone soup, steamed blood intestines, pig liver dipped in sauce, spicy fried pork belly, vinegar-fried pig intestines, and so on.
Old Mrs. Xiao loved to eat farm meals, and sat at the same table with the Jiang family, and also ate some.
"Your daughter-in-law's cooking skills are really good. If I return to Beijing in the future, I'm afraid I will miss her cooking skills." Old Mrs. Xiao sighed reluctantly, and then asked for half a bowl of rice to mix with the bone soup.
The meal was very enjoyable.
Then, it was time to happily divide the pork.
Because the bones and offal were eaten up, the rest was good meat, and the Feng family didn't distinguish between front and back elbows.
They went from house to house and brought copper basins, and put two pieces of meat in each family. It was enough, and no one cared too much.
If the children were the happiest when sharing snacks, then the women were the happiest when sharing meat.
As soon as the greasy pork was brought, Yang Er's wife and the others were all grinning, and kept talking about how to eat it when they got home.
"My husband is working in the city, so I'll make it into bacon and wait for him to come back and eat it together." The new daughter-in-law of the Lu family at the west end of the village said coquettishly.
Mrs. Liu clicked her tongue and said, "This piece of meat of mine can't wait. I have to make dumplings when I get home. Who asked me to raise a gluttonous maiden?"
Ju Jiao, who was behind her, blushed after hearing what her mother said, and pulled Mrs. Liu home.
The village chief looked at them, smiling and puffing his cigarette, feeling so relieved.
Days like this one, lively and abundant, were the most magnificent scene in his mind.
The villagers were also very happy, going home in groups of two or three, carrying meat.
But in times of joy, there are always some who spoil the fun and come out to cause trouble.
Since their house was burned down, Wang Daxi's family has become more and more unsociable and moved to a dilapidated house in the north of the village.
They were the last to come to pick up the things, and when they heard that there was pork, the whole family ran and panted, fearing that they would not get a share.
Feng divided the meat according to the number of households in the village, leaving their family the last share.
When the Wang family arrived, they saw that the two pieces of meat left in the basin were fatter than leaner, and Wang Xiaolian immediately cried out that it was unfair.
"Dad, look at that big piece of fat stuck to the bottom of the basin, it's disgusting, they picked all the good meat and left the worst for us!" Wang Xiaolian pouted, her eyes red with grievance.
Wang Daxi was not happy to hear this, and after receiving the meat, he saw the two empty basins in front of Feng, and he deliberately kicked them twice.
Feng rolled up his sleeves and was about to call him with a cold face, but the village chief had already glared at him and hit him on the head with a cigarette!
"You are a family of lazy donkeys who can't even pull the millstone,
why don't you die of laziness!" "When the things were divided, the whole village knocked the gong, but your family slept until the sun was high and didn't hear it. You came late and still blamed me for not leaving good food for you. What, next time, do you want me to fry the pork for you and feed it to your whole family to be satisfied?!"
After being scolded by the village chief, Wang Daxi covered the back of his head, with shame on his face, and dared not say a word.
However, although he looked frightened, he was very dissatisfied in his heart, thinking that the whole village excluded his family.
After returning home, the family of five complained all night, and they were quite indignant about this.
The villagers all knew that the Wang family was not good, but they didn't interact much with them, and they were too lazy to argue with them. Soon, they forgot about it. Four or five days later, there were two pigs left in the pigpen of
the village chief's house, and it was time to distribute them. Early in the morning, Fengnian and Fenghu took a few men and worked for more than two hours to cut several large basins of pork and placed them in the yard of the village chief's house. Around noon, when the villagers finished their farm work and came to get the meat, Jiang Fengnian found that there were two basins of pork missing! The large copper basins containing the meat were still there, but the pork inside was empty, leaving only a pool of blood. Jiang Fengnian frowned anxiously: "I went to notify everyone to come over, and it was only a few moments later. Who took advantage of this time to steal the pork? Don't be disloyal, return the meat quickly!"
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