The roar of pigs and the laughter of people created a different kind of joy in this courtyard.
There was a butcher in the village. He knocked and hit the pig, and after a few hits the pig became motionless.
The children at this time were used to seeing blood and were not afraid at all. They each held a small bowl to collect the blood from the pig.
After the pigs were slaughtered, the whole village lined up to share the pork.
In the past, of course, people from Shen Dongzhi's family would always choose first.
But this is all mandatory.
Take the best fat every time.
Today, when the meat was being distributed, everyone looked at Lu Xinghe who was watching the fun from the sidelines.
"Xinghe, you get to pick first today. Come on, take whatever piece you want!"
Lu Xinghe didn't hesitate and walked straight forward, "Give me these two pieces of ribs, they are delicious when stewed."
"What is this? Spare ribs? Who would eat that? There's not much meat on it. How about this one? I'll give it to you."
The butcher thought Lu Xinghe was embarrassed, so he bit the pig and cut off the best fat.
"No, just give me the spareribs. My family can't eat this fat."
When Lu Xinghe said this, no one felt that he was showing off.
After all, this big piece of fat meat can be used to refine oil and satisfy your cravings.
Who can’t eat this?
Immediately, the aunties standing behind started praising loudly.
"Look, the little Lu people are still the best. This is promoting style!"
"That's right. He was the first one in line and didn't even pick the good meat. He picked the spareribs that no one wanted."
"I think the front row should also carry forward their style and leave some fat for us."
"That won't work. I still need to replenish the oil and water for my big pillar."
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The aunts looked at Lu Xinghe with such admiration and passion.
After all, their family lived far away before, so no matter how much trouble He Xiaoyu was in, it didn’t matter.
We are now close to the village, right in the backyard of the brigade.
That's half-sleeves. Which girl wouldn't be confused after hearing this?
This made Lu Xinghe feel a little embarrassed.
His family really has no shortage of oil and water. They use bear oil, which makes the pork ribs stew more fragrant.
But no one will believe this if I say it out loud.
However, this move made everyone admire the Lu family even more.
After Lu Xinghe left, the crowd's team dwindled rapidly.
After all, there is only so much good meat, and when you take a photo of someone, you have already decided which piece you want.
Those who were carrying pork were hurriedly sent back home. Would you like to come and help?
Everyone was laughing so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.
Of course, the original Shen family, the Liu family, and Cao Guizhi were not eligible to share the meat.
They are all passers-by, so naturally they don't have such qualifications.
It's not without benefit to come here to help divide the meat. We can eat the leftovers, pig intestines, and leftovers together for the pig-killing dish at noon today.
In later generations, pig-killing dishes are generally made with pig blood, pig liver, pig tail, pig heart, pig lungs, etc.
However, for this generation, all the meat can be shared, especially the internal organs of domestic pigs, which are all edible treasures.
Some people who order spare ribs will also ask for some pig lungs.
For example, a family can share two kilograms of meat.
If you share the spare ribs, you can ask for two pounds of spare ribs and two pounds of pig lungs.
Even half of the pig intestines would be taken away.
After the pork is divided, there is no whole piece of pork left.
Of course, the extra large bones that were removed were also left over.
After the meat was removed from the big bone, it was even cleaner than if it had been chewed by a dog.
Although this thing is a good thing, the meat is divided according to the quantity. This thing is too heavy and it is not suitable to be divided home.
Therefore, it is really simple to make the pig-killing dish.
After dividing the meat, a group of people sorted out the scraps on the chopping board and threw them directly into the big pot without washing.
The aunts were skilled in cooking. They turned the remaining pig intestines over and rubbed them repeatedly with the sand in the yard to remove the feces and urine.
Finally, rinse it twice with alkaline water to remove the odor.
Soda ash can not only be used for cooking and steaming buns, but it is also cheap in this era, and many people use it to wash dishes and clothes.
Finally, break up the large bones and throw them into the pot.
After eating for half a morning, I went into the brigade kitchen to pickle the sauerkraut I had made.
The Chaihe Brigade is now wealthy, and pork has just been distributed.
The villagers were embarrassed to do so, so they would wait by the pot with the bowl in hand from morning till night.
Only the children were left, drooling, squatting by the pot to help add firewood.
"Xinghe, we're going to have the pig-killing meal at noon, what are you going to do on your bike?"
The villagers were helping the team clean up the yard. When they saw Lu Xinghe riding away on his bike, they asked curiously.
"Uncle, I'll be back soon. You're already a little girl. I'll ask Wang to take us to the forest farm to pay respect to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Daiba brought Ye Bufan out of his house.
Ye Bufan held his head high and chest puffed out, while Wang Daiba looked frustrated.
Just now, the two of them went home to compete to see who could pee farther, and I guess Ye Bufan won.
Lu Xinghe had already anticipated this result.
Ye Bufan is a single virgin, how can his kidneys be healthy?
As for Wang Daiba, apart from his own little sister Shen, he was busy at night.
It would be bad if he could be better than Ye Bufan.
Wang Dai lost and sat on the beam in front.
Ye Bufan sat in the back seat.
There were two large bags of gifts hanging on the handlebars, and the three of them rode away amid the envious eyes of everyone.
This time when I went to the forest farm, I first delivered two plates of dumplings to my godmother, Old Lady Chang.
Finally, I went to Uncle Niu's house and put the peach cakes, pastries, and malted milk I bought from the supply and marketing cooperative into the cupboard.
Giving gifts is also a science.
Treat different people with different gifts.
Of course, Mr. Cao would give away anything that was precious, and he would also give things that could not be bought anywhere else.
Precious does not mean valuable, it just means rare and uncommon.
The one about Mrs. Chang is best represented by something warm.
For example, I often go there to cook a meal and send a plate of dumplings or something like that.
As for Uncle Niu and Uncle Ma, they had to buy things from the supply and marketing cooperative.
It doesn't mean that the two of them are in love.
Other people's families don't lack this stuff, but an old man of my age is stingy with me.
Hate to spend money on these.
Uncle Ma has family, so he can just come to Uncle Niu's house to pick it up when the time comes. He always brings double the amount anyway.
"What's the matter, Uncle Niu doesn't want this, and thinks the gifts from us three disciples are too cheap."
Lu Xinghe helped clean the house and started to fart when he saw Uncle Niu who was about to cry.
"Get the hell out of here, you big shot, stop talking nonsense!" Uncle Niu wiped his tears secretly and continued to speak stubbornly.
"That's right, you're already older than me, what's the point of staying here alone? Why don't you come to my house and spend the holidays together? This kid is also at my house for his birthday, you two can just sleep in the same bed."
Lu Xinghe pointed at Ye Bufan. Even though these two people didn't become disciples, they did learn a lot from Niu and Ma.
After being together for so long, we are naturally very close.
"Forget it, just clean the house for me. It has been a while since I cleaned it. I went to Old Ma's house every morning. It's an old habit. I have to go home to sleep at night.
There is no place like home, no place like gold or silver. "
When the word "dog" was mentioned, Uncle Niu and Ye Bufan fell silent.
Seeing this, Lu Xinghe could only shake his head helplessly. The feelings these two people had towards dogs were simply amazing.
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