Chapter 472: Killing the New Year Pig

Just because she is a pig, why don't you let her see killing pigs?

Do you dare to disagree?

Guan Ping'an also had to pull his little brother and bring his little ears to report to God and enter the West House.

It's a pity.

Sending the children away, Ye Xiuhe's cousins were busy boiling hot water while they began to prepare spices and blood sausages.

When Guan Youshou came back, he not only brought Wang Yidao and Ma Zhenzhong, but also called Ma Zhenxing in the front yard to come over to help.

Killing pigs is in the backyard, and Guan Youshou can't do it himself, so he can only prepare a board for killing pigs, and hold a large wooden basin to receive blood and put it under the table.

It's free~

Then several big men drove the big fat pig out of the pigsty, tied all four hooves of the pig with ropes, and made a trotter buckle.

This poor big fat pig, the pig's head and limbs are firmly tied and fixed on the case, and there are several big men on the body to hold it.

It's not stupid~

Two days ago his brother was gone, and now it's his turn.

It was struggling hard, stretching out its neck and screaming heartbreakingly, and Guan Tianyou, who was hiding in the Westinghouse, almost rushed out and shouted don't kill.

Unlike wild animals that go up the mountain, wild boars will come down the mountain to harm crops and clash with people and cause casualties, but his two pigs are fine.

Eat when you're hungry and sleep when you're eating.

They never toss people.

The other one was pulled away, and he could still see it without eyes, but this one was different, and the screams frightened Xiao Hei into his sister's arms.

This is also one of the reasons why Guan Ping'an allowed his brother to name the three geese, but he deliberately diverted from him every time to name the two pigs.

What is a pig to be slaughtered?

That's it.

In fact, if people have no ability to protect themselves, they are not like pigs, or even pigs.

"Xiao Minghe, is the meat delicious?"

"Delicious. The little thing swallowed and clapped a pair of small hands, "Fragrant! Soon we will be able to eat meat, and my aunt said let me eat enough." ”

Unlike Guan Tianyou's memory, the old courtyard has never killed pigs, and the little guy hears the screams of pigs when the neighbors kill pigs every day this year.

As for Guan Ping'an, there is nothing in her world that should not be done. Pigs, sheep, cows, and even donkeys were originally slaughtered and eaten.

And the horse, because of her "general", and the dog, because of her "sunspot", has become absorbed into the feelings, and she has become difficult to accept.

But my brother doesn't seem to be.

Persuade, she won't persuade, and she doesn't know how to persuade. Now that he is too young, when he is too old, I can take him up the hill for a walk, so that you have no woman's kindness.

At this moment, Guan Ping'an can only use Xiaoming River to divert Guan Tianyou's attention...... Suddenly, the screams of pigs stopped suddenly.

Then there was the cheers of Xiao Minghe, "It's dead, it's really dead." ”

Guan Ping'an immediately stared carefully at the little brother's expression, and when he found that he was stunned, he immediately smiled with relief...... She was immediately relieved, and that's good.

Wang Yidao is worthy of the name everyone gave him.

Steady and ruthless!

From the pig's neck to the tip of the heart.

The fatal pig immediately stopped howling, and the hot red pig blood flowed down the knife, exuding heat like a fountain rushing out.

It can really be said that the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

Ma Zhenzhong, who was next to him, had already picked up a large wooden basin under the table with both hands, and immediately connected the pig's blood into the wooden basin when he aimed at the target......

The weather in December is really too cold, not to mention the temperature after dark, and if you just sprinkle urine on the ground, it will really turn into ice in an instant.

Even if it was steaming pig blood, Guan Youshou kept stirring it with a wooden stick, worried that once the pig blood coagulated, he would not be able to make pig blood sausage.

After a while, the pig's blood flowed cleanly, and the whole bloodletting process was very clean and neat, and it also waited for the pig's life to officially end.

The next step is the technical work.

Buckets of steaming hot boiling water were carried to the side of the board, and then splashed on the big fat pig, and the pig skin and pig hair were scalded down.

There is a special knife for killing pigs and bloodletting, and there are also special scrapers for shaving pig hair. A quarter of an hour later, the big fat pig was lying on the board.

At this time, I saw Wang Yidao change two big hooks, and a few people next to him put their hands on the two hooks and hang them on the hind legs of the pig.

In the blink of an eye, he had already picked up a knife and aimed it at the center of the pig's abdomen and pulled it to the end, and the pig was disemboweled......

Wait for the pig's internal organs to be cleaned......

All the meat and bones of the pig are removed...... With the addition of a large pig's head, four pig's trotters, and a pig's tail, all have been put away in various categories.

This process, he didn't spend half an hour, even if a few people present had seen it a few times, they had to give a thumbs up.

"This pig is well raised, it's really fucking fat, have you seen it? I've killed so many pigs this year, and this pig is the number one. ”

Although Wang Yidao's words were blunt to Guan Youshou, he was also praising Ye Xiuhe.

In the countryside, evaluate how a family is doing.

In particular, the evaluation of whether the housewife will live a good life is nothing more than to come to see if the bedding in the back room is clean, and second, to look at the pigsty.

If the pigsty of this house is clean and the pigs raised in it grow big and fat, it means that the old ladies of this family are good at running the family.

Of course, Wang Yidao's so-called four-finger fat is equivalent to ten centimeters of fat, and it is also an indirect praise for Guan Youshou's small life.

You think, pigs can be raised so fat, so fat that they will run into oil, then your family's food must be not lacking.

Several people present laughed happily when they heard this.

Guan Youshou, who beckoned his daughter-in-law to open the dish for killing pigs, also laughed loudly, "Uncle Wang, it's dark now, stay and eat, I'll give you wine." ”

"Haha...... Next time, next time I'll definitely come to the door and ask for a drink. It's a pity that there is another family that has already made an appointment with me a few days in advance tonight. ”

Guan Youshou persuaded a few more words, but seeing that the other party insisted on refusing, it can be seen that there is really work to be done, so he didn't persuade more. But when he went to invite him, the other party came directly without prevarication, Guan Youshou still followed the old rules on their side, and added a knife of meat after giving the reward.

In the end, this king is also particular about people, and he only cut a pound of meat for this knife, and said that next time he kills a pig, he will go directly to the door.

But that's for next year.

After all, he is a generation older, and when he leaves, the remaining young people can be regarded as happy, and they each shouted to their daughter-in-law to hurry up.

Here's the highlight.

Pig-killing dishes, as the name suggests, are dishes that are eaten after killing pigs.

Even if a few of them don't say it, Guan Youshou also wants to thank them for coming over to help for most of the past six months.

"Daughter-in-law, put more whole and more meat. ”