Seeing how greedy they were, Langbom said to Guo Ninghuan with a smile, "We can eat the pig-killing dish now. Where are your bowls, Huanhuan?"
Guo Ninghuan: "The bowl is with my mother. She's in the back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Qingling arrived.
Deng Qingling: "Lanbom, Jiebom, Aunt Shi."
"Aqing, you came at the right time. Bring the bowls and fill them for the children so they can have a taste." As he said that, Lambem extended his hand to Deng Qingling.
"Okay." Deng Qingling handed over a big bowl.
Lambem took the bowl and directly scooped a full bowl of pig-killing dishes into her, with lots of vegetables and meat.
"Here, try it and see if it tastes good enough."
"Thank you, Auntie Bom." Deng Qingling handed the empty bowl to Guo Ninghuan and took the bowl handed back by Lanbom.
Then she picked up a piece of pig's heart, put it in her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, saying, "It's tasty. It's delicious."
Lambem smiled and said, "As long as it's delicious, it's good. Since there aren't many people around, take the children to a nearby table and let them sit and eat. You can come back later to serve."
Deng Qingling responded, said hello to the children, and took them to sit on the other side of the threshing ground.
He gave some to Guo Ninghuan and let her eat it slowly.
Then Deng Qingling blew on the pig-killing dish and fed it to Ning Wan and Xiao Haoran, taking turns with their chopsticks.
Of course Deng Qingling also had food to eat, but her favorite was the dishes from the pig-killing meal. The pickled cabbage and dried bamboo shoots absorbed the aroma of the meat and tasted even better than the meat.
In a short while, they finished the big bowl of pig-killing dish.
The children licked their lips with satisfaction.
Then they all looked at Deng Qingling with expectant eyes, indicating that they wanted to eat some more.
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