When we got home at ten in the morning, Ergouzi started to flirt with Beibei as soon as he entered the yard.
There are still a lot of peanuts drying in the yard, and the house next door is being rebuilt.
Old Mrs. Qin is in charge of everyone's lunch, so that everyone can eat and drink well and have energy to work.
She specially slaughtered a pig and made braised pork and pork rib soup.
But with so many people, one pig is only enough to feed them for three to five days.
Fortunately, the Qin family has a refrigerator. It was bought by Xiao Youxuan’s parents when Jiayi got married, and the Qin family has never used it before.
Firstly, Lao Qin has a large family and there is basically no leftovers, so there is no possibility of food going bad.
Secondly, the voltage in rural areas is not very stable. I heard that refrigerators are easily broken if they are turned on and off frequently, so Old Mrs. Qin has never used it. Now it comes in handy.
At daybreak, Old Man Qin and two villagers were slaughtered.
The pigs raised in Lao Qin's family are all very fat. For example, the big boars weigh more than 300 kilograms and have a lot of fat.
Use it to make braised pork, you will never get tired of it.
Old Mrs. Qin is good at making braised pork. Other people’s dishes are reluctant to add sugar to enhance the flavor, but she is different. She just makes the dishes as delicious as possible.
She found that adding a little sugar to meat dishes made them taste particularly good, and there was no sweetness at all.
As soon as he entered the yard, Qin Han smelled the strong aroma of meat, and he couldn't wait to walk to the kitchen.
There was a pool of blood in the backyard. Zhang Xiumei and Zhao Yan were processing pig offal. As long as these things were cleaned, they would be delicious.
Old lady Qin was lighting a fire in the kitchen and cooking. From time to time, the sound of the spatula and the iron pot colliding could be heard, filling the air with the smell of fireworks.
Zhang Xiumei looked at Han'er, who hadn't even had time to put down her schoolbag, and asked with a smile, "Han'er, there's no school today?"
"The school is having a general cleaning today. All students above the second grade are staying in school to clean up. My mother and I came back first." Qin Han answered obediently.
"Han'er's new clothes are really nice-looking. Clothes from big cities are still very trendy." Zhao Yan looked at the Mickey Mouse patterned short-sleeved shirt on Han'er and couldn't help but praise her.
She had seen this Mickey Mouse on TV and never thought it could be used to make clothes.
I have to say, this merchant is really smart. They know that using Mickey Mouse as the pattern on clothes can attract children.
In fact, this dress was bought by Lin Wanru for Qin Han. There is a custom in their place that if a grandchild goes to elementary school, the grandparents need to buy school bags, stationery, clothes, shoes, umbrellas, etc. for the child.
She bought six school bags and pencil cases at once so that Han'er could change one every year.
She also chose the style of the new clothes, and she thought Han'er would definitely like it.
Several of her friends' grandchildren wear this kind of clothes, and they really look good.
Seeing his second mother praising his clothes, Qin Han smiled and said thank you, then quickly ran into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Old Man Qin was sitting by the fire, smoking and lighting the fire, while Old Lady Qin was using a spatula to stir-fry the braised pork. When she saw Han'er coming, she immediately smiled and said, "Han'er, you came at the right time. Help grandma taste the braised pork."
As she spoke, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork with fat and lean meat and handed it to Qin Han's mouth.
"Blow on it before eating, be careful of getting burned." Qin Han opened his mouth and was about to bite into the food when Old Lady Qin's voice rang beside his ear.
Qin Han then closed his mouth and blew at the braised pork a few times.
The smell was so delicious that he felt his saliva was being secreted crazily.
Finally, I couldn't resist the temptation of the braised pork and started eating it in one bite.
"Grandma, this braised pork is so soft and tender, so delicious!" Qin Han gave a thumbs up without hesitation.
Seeing that Han'er liked it, Old Lady Qin directly took the rice bowl and filled half a bowl for Han'er: "Come, Han'er, take it to the living room and eat slowly!"
"Grandma, you are giving me special treatment!" Qin Han smiled and reached out to take it.
Old Mrs. Qin said kindly, "You are the lucky charm of our Qin family. If I don't cook for you, who else should I cook for? Don't worry, grandma made a big pot. If it's not enough, come back for more."
"That's enough, grandma, you should have one too!" Qin Han took the initiative to pick up a piece and handed it to Grandma Qin's mouth.
Looking at Han'er who was so sensible, Old Lady Qin ate it with a smile: "Well, it is indeed very fragrant."
"Grandpa, you eat too!" Qin Han picked up another piece and gave it to Old Man Qin.
Old man Qin smiled and shook his head: "Han'er, be good. If grandpa doesn't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself."
But Haner insisted on feeding him: "No, you must eat."
He knew that his grandfather didn't want to eat, he just couldn't bear to eat it.
"You old man, just eat what Han'er feeds you, don't let Han'er down." Old Lady Qin's voice rang out immediately afterwards.
Old man Qin then opened his mouth and started eating, but like the old woman, he did not touch the chopsticks with his teeth, but only bit a corner of the meat.
Seeing that grandpa had eaten, Qin Han fed another piece to his mother and aunt and second aunt, and half of the half bowl of meat was gone in an instant.
Everyone was very pleased to see Han'er being so sensible.
Finally, Qin Han came to the front yard, where his uncle was building a doghouse for Er Gouzi and his wife. Due to the hot weather, he was sweating even under the jujube tree.
"Uncle, you have worked hard. Here's a piece of braised pork. Grandma just cooked it. It's delicious." Qin Han walked to Qin Jiandang and skillfully picked up a piece with chopsticks.
Qin Jiandang refused to eat it at first. He knew that this must be given to Han'er by his mother, and it didn't make sense for an adult like him to eat food that belonged to a child.
But just as he opened his mouth to speak, Han'er stuffed the meat into his mouth. Now he had to eat it even if he didn't want to: "You kid!"
He looked at Han'er lovingly without stopping the work in his hands.
After eating the braised pork fed by Han'er, I feel more motivated to work.
Now only the second uncle was left without food, so Qin Han came to the yard next door, where the second uncle was building a wall. Although Qin Jianguo was not as skilled as the eldest brother in building houses, he had no problem building a house for pigs.
"Han'er, why are you here? It's hot here. Go back to your room and turn on the fan." Qin Jianguo urged Han'er as he looked at her.
Qin Han walked over with a smile: "I'm here to feed the braised pork to Second Uncle."
After Han'er's feeding, there were three pieces of meat left in the eye, all of which went into his mouth.
Qin Han then went back with the bowl in his hand, feeling very satisfied. As soon as Qin Han left, a middle-aged man from the next village who came to help couldn't help but say, "What a sensible and filial child!
I really don't know what Qin Jianjun was thinking. He has such a beautiful wife and sensible and filial children, but he didn't want to live a good life. He made his home a mess and finally killed himself.
If people have souls after death, when they see that their family lives are getting better and better, they will regret it to the point of being mad at themselves. "
Others also echoed: "Needless to say, he must be very regretful, but it's useless to say these, the person is already dead.
I would like to say that it would be better if he died. If he didn’t die, this family would be in a mess because of him.”
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