After the rare finish of his daughter, Bian Rui waited for his mother to ask which family killed pigs today, and asked a circle of no one in the village to kill, until there was a family in Xujia Village who killed them, so Bian Rui rode a small motorcycle again, and took his mother to cut ten catties of pork and came back.

Back at the door of the house, the mother moved down from the back seat, and Bian Rui helped carry the meat into the yard.

"Xiao Rui, I'll send it to you later, when the time comes, you can soak some dried mushrooms and steam them," Bian Rui's mother said.

Bian Rui smiled and said, "Mom, don't bother you, I made it for you, anyway, there are many people who came today, so I did it for you by the way!"

Speaking of this, Bian Rui stretched out his head and asked his grandfather, who was sitting in the yard fiddling with tools: "Grandpa, I have guests at home today, do you want to go to my place for dinner at noon?"

Bian Rui's grandfather shook his head: "I don't eat with you young people, and I won't be happy if you don't have a good time!"

"It's not just the young ones, but also the old man Yan and the old man Wu," Bian Ruiduo explained.

Who knew that the grandfather glanced up at his grandson and asked in a very indifferent tone: "Given the age of the two of them, they are embarrassed not to be young in front of me?"

"......" Bian Rui was stunned for a moment and smiled: "There is really no one who can compare with you, a few villages around here, except for a few grandparents in front, count your age."

"Okay, don't sell it here with me, hurry up and serve your father-in-law well, marry Teacher Xiaoyan into the door as soon as possible, and then have a daughter-in-law grandfather, I will also be like eating a honey, unfilial piety has three nos, and now although it is not popular, but it is also lively with more children" Bian Rui's grandfather continued to work on his own hands after speaking.

Bian Rui smiled at his mother, and then carried the meat into the kitchen.

Cutting off a little more than half, Bian Rui took the meat back to his small courtyard and began to take care of the meat.

Bian Rui just set up a shelf here, and Zhou Zheng, the kid, drove the small truck to the door, honked the horn twice to announce that others had arrived, and after getting out of the car, he went straight to Bian Rui's vegetable garden.

I went into the vegetable garden and picked a cucumber, wiped a handful of melon thorns on it, opened my mouth and put the cucumber into my mouth, and chewed it with a big click.

There was still half of the cucumber left in his hand, and Zhou Zheng looked at the small melon on the shelf again, but he had never eaten this kind of small melon, so he first put his nose on the melon and sniffed it, then reached out and knocked it, and after hearing the sound of the melon, he was still a little unsure.

"Bian Rui, Bian Rui, can this little melon in your vegetable garden be eaten raw?" Zhou Zheng asked at the top of his voice.

Bian Rui didn't know which melon he was talking about, so he replied loudly: "Which shelf?"

"It's on the shelf of the first vegetable garden, and the second shelf," Zhou Zheng replied.

Bian Rui thought for a while and knew what Zhou Zheng was referring to, and immediately replied: "That's vegetable melon, cold salad is more delicious, you don't have any taste when you eat it so dry, and the fragrance is not very sufficient." If you want to eat melons, you go inside, to the back shelf, the size of a little doll's head over there, the round melons are delicious when eaten raw, you pick the light stripes and whitish ones, don't pick the dark green ones, the dark green ones are unripe ......".

According to what Bian Rui said, Zhou Zheng walked a few steps into the vegetable garden and saw the round melon mentioned by Bian Rui, standing next to the shelf, Zhou Zheng smelled a strong aroma, this aroma also has a little milky smell, picked a non-slippery one, Zhou Zheng threw it into the cucumber butt in his hand, and ripped the melon off the vine.

opened his mouth and tried to bite, but when the melon came to his mouth, Zhou Zheng put the melon down again, held the melon with one hand and slammed it on the melon with the other, and an irregular opening immediately opened on the ripe melon.

As soon as the melon cracked, the milky fragrance suddenly became more abundant, Zhou Zheng broke the melon, started work one by one, and began to suck the melon seeds.

While nibbling on the melon flesh, he went to the yard.

When I entered the yard, I saw that Bian Rui was tying up pieces of meat, and the pieces of meat seven or eight centimeters square were bundled into a tic-tac-tac shape by Bian Rui like a backpack, and eight or nine pieces of meat were stacked all over the bottom of the pot.

"What does he do with a good meat bundle?" Zhou Zheng asked curiously, and while asking, he walked to Bian Rui's side and squatted down, looking directly at the meat.

"You can't do this meat, look at this color, it doesn't look fresh and white, why are you going to fool us today?" Zhou Zheng said.

Bian Rui listened and retorted: "I have nothing to do with you, what kind of important person are you? Let me tell you, this meat is also very good, you know a lot about meat, most of the pork in several nearby villages is like this, you know why the color of our meat here is bright red? Because there is a lot of myoglobin!"

"Don't talk to me, you think I don't know this?"

Bian Rui said: "You know a yarn, you can see it yourself!" As he spoke, Bian Rui picked up a bundled piece of meat and put it in front of Zhou Zheng's eyes, asking him to look up at the sun.

"Yo, it's really okay, there seem to be small shiny particles between the lean meat, what is this, the salt you put in?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Bian Rui said: "It's not salt, it's the fat particles between the muscles, it's fragrant with this thing, but the fat particles of their meat are not as delicate as those in our village, and the fat particles are a bit big, so the taste is slightly worse when making small fried meat, but if it's big meat, meat or something, this kind of meat is still very good, and the fat is the same fragrance as soon as it melts, and it's not that old diners can't eat the difference at all."

"It's still not as good as the pork produced in your village, by the way, I don't think your pigs are small, they have to be slaughtered, and they can't be eaten if they are kept," Zhou Zheng said.

Bian Rui said: "How big is that pig, it can't be eaten at all if it is not raised to 200 catties, why should this pig be raised as a fat pig? That is a certain reason, with those pigs at home, when they eat suckling pigs, they are a little big, and when they eat adult pigs, they are a little small, wait, anyway, they can still run away? Slaughter them again during the Chinese New Year, rest assured that you are indispensable!" Bian Rui said.

Zhou Zheng hummed and continued to eat melons.

Bian Rui was a little hairy by this old boy, so he opened his mouth and asked: "Isn't it good for you to sit while you're fine, isn't it tiring to squat here?"

"You care about me?" Zhou Zheng replied and continued to nibble on the melon.

Bian Rui suddenly felt speechless, but fortunately, there was not much left, Bian Rui tied up the net, and rubbed the sauce color, took the plate into the kitchen, and began to marinate the meat, and waited for the meat to be marinated Bian Rui came outside.

Seeing that Zhou Zheng's kid was still squatting in the yard, but the melon in his hand was replaced by a small tomato, this thing is called cherry tomatoes in big cities, and this guy grabbed a handful in his hand and threw Zhai into his mouth.

"Let me ask you, what did you say about the cattle farm?" Bian Rui asked.

Zhou Zhengdao: "I don't know yet, this matter has no eyebrows, but you can rest assured that I am sixty percent sure that I can take it down, only if you have to do it in a decent way at that time."

Bian Rui said: "What do you mean by having a decent appearance, if you can take down that piece of land, I will directly use a unified white wooden pole to surround it, and then set aside the horse road, let's follow the horse farm we saw in New Zealand last time, this is enough face, right?"

"That's a lot of wood, the thick material with the mouth of the bowl is matched with three crossbars, this circle alone is estimated to be millions, are you sure you really come out?" Zhou Zheng raised his head curiously, as if he felt that Bian Rui's words were still credible, so he put the cherry tomatoes in his hand in front of Bian Rui.

Bian Rui stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Zheng's hand away: "My own parents' things still use you to give favors?"

"If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, don't you think I'm rare?" Zhou Zheng withdrew his hand and continued to chew cherry tomatoes.

Bian Rui saw that this guy chewed two after a while, so he persuaded: "Eat less, don't be able to eat anything at noon, it doesn't matter if you can't eat, you can't accompany the wine, so what am I inviting you to do?"

Zhou Zheng stretched out his hand and clicked his watch: "Look at what time it is, nine o'clock has not yet arrived, and I am still sleeping at home." Besides, I'm having breakfast, and I don't let people eat breakfast, it's really a beast!"

"Eat, eat, eat to kill you, hurry up and talk about the cattle farm" Bian Rui couldn't wait to kick this thing.

Zhou Zheng was about to open his mouth, when the sound of a car suddenly came from the door, and Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the door.

When he arrived at the door, Bian Rui found that there was a small car from Mercedes-Benz parked at the door of his house, which could only seat two people, like a large go-kart, and could sell hundreds of thousands of dollars if he wanted anything, completely reaping the IQ tax.

Bian Rui has never understood what kind of mentality the person who bought this car is, what does this thing want, hundreds of thousands of cars brake front and rear drums, and the maintenance is still according to the luxury car, how big a pit will this brain to buy this thing.

Now that he suddenly saw such a car in front of his house, Bian Rui was even more worried.

looked at it again and found that Wen Shizhang got out of the car.

Wen Shizhang got out of the car a little bit reminded Bian Rui of a cartoon he had watched before, a big mouse came out of the oil bottle, first his head and then his body squeezed out little by little, what does the cartoon look like, what Wen Shizhang looks like now.

"Why did you drive this car?" Bian Rui wondered how Wen Shizhang squeezed in.

Wen Shizhang said: "It's all cars, what's the difference?"

“...... You can do it!" Bian Rui gave Wen Shizhang a thumbs up.

Wen Shizhang's height is not low, such a big man is crowded in such a small car, and he is still eloquent, what else can Bian Rui say except admiration, the people in the car have no opinion, Bian Rui has more to say.