The next day, it was just dawn.
Hu Jinshui drove a pig to the Song family. Liu Xue hurried to the kitchen to boil water. Fearing that it was not enough, she even lit the stove in the bathroom.
After a while, Duan Yidao and Ma Ye's family also came over. Qin Xiuxiu helped Liu Xue boil water. After Duan Yidao knocked the pig unconscious with a stick, several men tied up the pig skillfully.
Seeing this, Song Yuehua hurriedly took out a wooden basin and placed it under the rack to collect the blood.
Hu Jinshui took out his butcher knife and chopped down the pig. Before the pig could go crazy, it just whimpered, struggled for a while, and then became motionless.
After the water boils, they will start to scald the pig bristles. The Zhang family, Zhou family, Zong family, and Ren family all came over, and the small courtyard suddenly became lively.
Grandma Jin said with a smile, "Girl, I was tempted by your pig-killing banquet and came here."
"That's great," Song Yuehua replied with a smile, "I'll have to think about what to use to tempt you next time."
"This girl!" Grandma Jin said with a smile.
When several people came, they all found work to do. Song Yuehua asked Liu Xue to cook several large pots of porridge.
After both pigs are gutted and the internal organs taken out, wash the pork offal, marinate it for a while, and pour it into the porridge. You will have a bowl of the freshest pork offal porridge.
Master Yi had to prepare for morning lessons and couldn't come. After Duan Yidao finished drinking, he took a large bowl and brought it to the school.
Lan Yu brought a bowl to Grandma Lan, but she refused, "Xiao Yu, drink first. You still have to go to class after you finish."
"Grandma, drink it. I'll go get some more." Lan Yu shook his head.
Lin and Zhang held a tray, placed one bowl in front of the grandparents and grandchildren, and said with a smile, "There's plenty of porridge, everyone can drink it!"
It was the first time that Chen Lin had such a sumptuous breakfast. He said to Zhou Xiaohu, "Brother Xiaohu, your village is really lively."
"Of course!" Zhou Xiaohu said proudly, "The village head is our boss. No other village nearby can compare to ours."
Zhou Lizheng was sitting not far away, so of course he heard it too, and he scolded him, "Eat quickly, and go to school after you're full."
After Chen Shu finished drinking it in one breath, he first thanked Song Yuehua, then said hello to Zhou Lizheng, and then took Chen Lin to the next school.
Master Ma looked at Chen Shu and Chen Lin, then glanced at Ma Hu who was licking the bowl, and said sourly, "Your two little ones are really good."
Nothing goes better with a meal than the sour words of an old friend. Zhou Lizheng laughed and said, "Yours is not bad either."
Over here, Ma Hu finished a bowl and smacked his lips and said, "Grandpa, I can eat this every day and I never get tired of it."
This silly boy, Master Ma doesn’t know what to say.
Ma Long on the side suggested, "If you want to be a butcher, you can slaughter pigs every day and eat this porridge every day."
"Really?" Ma Hu's face was full of excitement.
"certainly!"
As expected, the brothers were hit hard on the head, and Grandpa Ma scolded, "Can you be more promising?"
Song Yuehua was amused, and called the two brothers over, filling each of them with a large bowl, "Eat as much as you want, you'll have enough to eat today."
Tang laughed and shouted, "Don't listen to your sister Yuehua, the main dish hasn't been cooked yet, the delicious food is still to come."
For a moment, Ma Hu was conflicted. He held the bowl and wanted to drink, but he was afraid that he would drink too much and miss the main course.
Everyone burst into laughter when they saw his expression.
Granny Wang, who was standing by, was feeding rice porridge to Dabao and Xiaobao. Originally, they were to be fed one spoonful each in turn, but when it was Dabao's turn, Granny Wang was so distracted by laughing that she fed Xiaobao another spoonful.
Dabao was so angry that he kept shouting, "Food, food!"
Granny Wang was startled for a moment and hurriedly shouted, "Dabao, Dabao can talk now!"
Song Yuehua dropped the spoon and ran over, asking happily, "Dadabao is speaking?"
Dabao looked aggrieved and pointed at the bowl in Grandma Wang's hand, "Rice, food, food..."
Song Yuehua, "..."
A little happy, but not much.
The little treasure called out "sister" and the big treasure called out "food".
Well, at least he can speak and there is nothing wrong with his brain, Song Yuehua comforted herself.
Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu also ran over to listen to Dabao talking. The two little girls found it curious and teased Dabao by making him shout over and over again.
Looking at everyone's happy faces, Song Yuehua suddenly felt that it didn't matter what they shouted.
Everyone was given a bowl of porridge. After eating, some people who were cooking cooked, some people who were dividing the pigs divided the pigs, the women gathered in the kitchen while working and chatting, and the children who were supposed to go to school went to school.
At noon, we divided into two tables to eat. There were dishes such as stewed big bones with sauerkraut, pig's trotters with soy sauce, pork intestines with green onions, stewed chicken with pork stomach, pork blood with leeks, braised pork lungs, stir-fried pork liver, pork fat with soy sauce and chili, stir-fried pork with green peppers, and cold pig ears.
The table was filled with food and everyone’s faces were beaming with joy after eating.
Old man Ren's belt had loosened several times due to his excessive eating, but Fu was afraid that he would get sick from eating too much, so she scolded him a few times and finally he calmed down.
Tian was not so shameless. Although it was rare for her to have such a feast, she still restrained herself.
Hu Jinquan was also invited by Song Yuehua to have a pig-killing banquet together. After the meal, he didn't dare to ask Song Yuehua for money.
After dinner, everyone took the initiative to clean up the yard and kitchen.
Song Yuehua asked Hu Jinquan to help distribute the meat, and anyone who helped dig potatoes would get 2 kilograms of meat.
When Zhou Lizheng found out, he hurriedly called her aside and told her the bill. "How can someone be so generous despite being poor? Farmhands outside only make 350 coins a month, and you just gave them a few cents. I've already eaten the meal, so it's fine if you give more."
Song Yuehua smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhou, this is not the way to calculate the account. Whether it is planting potatoes or digging potatoes, everyone came here voluntarily. I didn't promise any benefits before they came. How can this friendship be used as an account?"
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