"Wife, I always feel that you really know a lot. Sometimes I feel that I am taking advantage of you."
Song Qi believed this from the bottom of his heart. Ling Ju always gave him surprises.
Ling Ju stopped drying her hair and laughed a few times, "Hey, don't be obsessed with me, I'm a legend."
Song Qi looked at her sunny little face and became interested in the postpartum care of sows. "But is there really a book about the postpartum care of sows you mentioned?"
Ling Ju was embarrassed for a moment and decided to tell the truth, "Actually, I was lying. I have never read this kind of book, and I don't know anything about delivering cows. But I don't know why, I just have a strong intuition. I like to call it a woman's sixth sense.
Since I became pregnant, I've become particularly sensitive to some senses, but I can't quite put my finger on why. For example, my hearing and eyesight are both very good now. I used to be a bit nearsighted, but now I'm completely free of that."
Song Qi pondered for a moment, "Is it the hormone level that caused it? Or the Chinese medicine you took before?"
Ling Ju shook her head. "I'm not sure either, but I think this isn't a bad thing. It's pretty good. I'll just consider it a gift from my child!"
After changing clothes, the two went out to warm themselves by the fire. Ling Yong just walked in with a large glass bottle in his hand. "Juzi, Aunt Wang sent a large bottle of fresh milk and two cow hooves. What do you think we should do?"
Cow hooves? Did they kill a cow?
But ox trotters are delicious, but they are not easy to handle.
Ling Ju looked at the bottle. "Let's put it outside first. It might go bad in the high temperature indoors. Let's drink it quickly in the next few days. It should be fine in two days now that the weather is cold. We can braise the ox trotters!"
Ling Ju originally thought it was just a cow's hoof, but unexpectedly, it also brought half a calf, which was very big and enough for several people to eat.
Knowing that it was Aunt Wang's good intention, Ling Ju thought that if there were any good things at home in the future, she could just give them some.
Song Xin was also happy. "Auntie Wang is quite nice, but you are really brave, sister-in-law. You actually dared to blow the cow's fart. I was afraid that the cow would kick you."
Ling Yong laughed instead, "Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised even if Orange took out a golden hoop stick. He's really changed so much."
Ling Ju also realized it later and was a little scared. "Maybe it's because I'm pregnant now, so I can empathize with the cow! I don't have a golden hoop stick, but I have the Hun Tian Ling Wind Fire Wheel, hahahaha!"
Song Xin recalled asking Ling Ju to watch a cow give birth and imagine giving birth before leaving, and felt a little guilty. "Second sister-in-law, I took back what I said today about asking you to imagine giving birth yourself. I hope everything goes well for you!"
Ling Ju patted Song Xin's shoulder and said, "I didn't take it seriously, don't blame yourself. I overslept today, let's go to the mountain after lunch. By the way, did you deal with the rabbit?"
Ling Yong nodded, a little helpless, "Song Xin killed him..." He discovered that Song Xin had a desire to kill, but it was not a bloodthirsty desire. He was just thirsty for knowledge and curious, not a psychopath.
"Oh my god, Song Xin, I really admire you. You're not afraid of killing chickens and rabbits at all."
Song Xin showed his big white teeth and said disapprovingly, "Second sister-in-law, I've seen corpses. Killing a rabbit is nothing. I..."
Song Xin wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Song Qi, "Song Xin, stop talking nonsense."
Seeing his second brother's serious face, Song Xin stuck out his tongue. "Okay, we should consider the pregnant woman." He didn't mention the scary things for now. He would talk to his second sister-in-law slowly later.
Ling Ju almost couldn't breathe, "Alright, alright, I don't want to listen anymore. I'm timid, don't scare me."
When they went to the kitchen, Tian Mei was blanching the rabbit meat. Ling Ju took over and asked Tian Mei to go out, as she wanted to do it herself.
But she thought too much. How could her dear, dark-faced husband let her smell the smoke? So in the end, Ling Ju stood outside the window giving orders while Song Qi and Ling Yong cooked together.
Ling Ju discovered that Song Qi had some talent for cooking, and men who then wanted to join the army had strong survival abilities.
Suddenly I remembered the TV series Huo Fenghuang, where they ate mice, spiders, snakes and so on. Suddenly I became a little curious whether Song Qi had ever eaten them.
"Song Qi, have you ever run out of food while on a mission? If there's nothing to eat, what do you eat?"
Song Qi looked at Ling Ju's curious face and said calmly, "Eat whatever you have. If you don't have anything to eat, just starve."
Ling Ju scratched his head, "Isn't he eating mice, spiders, insects or anything like that?"
Song Qi looked at the rabbit meat in the pot and decided not to answer this question. He was really afraid that she would vomit out the overnight meal.
"The water is ready, what seasonings do you add?"
Ling Ju quickly looked at the pot, and then told Song Qi what to put in it one by one.
When adding the chili peppers, Song Qi's hands shook like the cafeteria auntie and he put less, but he added a little Sichuan peppercorns, which also enhanced the flavor.
Song Xin insisted on putting some white radish and potatoes in it, and Ling Ju agreed.
When it came out of the pot, a spicy smell wafted out from the kitchen, and Ling Ju's stomach growled.
Today's dining table is set around the stove in the living room. A large iron pot filled with rabbit meat sits on the stove, steaming and spicy, and the aroma of food fills the entire living room.
Everyone sat around the stove. Ling Dawei opened a bottle of white wine that Song Qi brought, and the three men drank a little.
It’s worthy of being a special supply, it’s really good wine.
Why does eating around the stove feel a bit like making tea around the stove in later generations?
Song Xin surprisingly didn't drink, saying that he didn't dare drink when going up the mountain in the afternoon, but he kept showing off.
After eating a rabbit thigh, Ling Ju praised Song Qi's cooking skills with great satisfaction.
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