The porter Zhou Kun is busy with the hawthorn, and the old ladies of Jinlan Mingju have also rushed back from the manor and brought back a large number of agricultural products, just as Qian Lina expected, the sacrifice of the black-skinned pig has brought a certain buffer period for the two.

"I didn't expect the manor we invested in so quickly, and the facilities inside are quite complete, the black pig is very good, pork legs, pork ribs, tenderloin, and internal organs have all been processed for us, go back and clean up a little before you can put it into the pot." ”

"It's a pity that several children in the family have not come back from other places, and it's a pity that such a good black pork is so good. "Wen Zimei's children work in Yincheng, so they rarely come back in a year, and there is only one dog to accompany her and her wife on weekdays.

"What does it matter, if you want to wait for the kids to come back and eat, just freeze it all in the freezer. ”

"There's an old hen that was frozen in the refrigerator or something, and I can't put it down. ”

"Hurry up and eat all of those, the old hens bought in the vegetable market are as nutritious as the free-range chickens we brought back this time? If you really have no choice, just marinate all the black pork you brought back this time, and now you can make salted meat in this weather for a long time." ”

"My son and daughter-in-law said that pickled products should not be eaten too much. ”

"What's this, didn't we all eat these things at that time. ”

This trip to the manor can be said to be a full return, and the old ladies called their families in advance to greet them, after all, so many local products can not be taken away.

"Zimei, look at who is coming to pick you up?" Many old ladies in the Jinlan Flower looked at Wen Zimei, because Wen Zimei's wife with a black and white border herd was particularly conspicuous in the crowd that came to pick them up.

"I have never seen such a smart and well-behaved dog in your family, and my grandson has been clamoring to have a dog before, if he knew that the dog could be so well-behaved, I promised him to raise one before. ”

"The main thing is that my family's Keton breed is better, this dog is used to herd sheep abroad, and it is very smart. Wen Zimei smiled with satisfaction when she heard everyone praising their dog.

After all, at their age, they are nothing more than children than grandchildren than pets, and the most famous dog in this community is their Keton.

"Keton, do you know that grandma is back today, so you came to pick me up?

Keton excitedly let out a cry of "Wang~Wang~", while his wife, who was holding the rope, was selectively ignored.

Keton pushed a small cart for an old lady to buy vegetables on weekdays, and followed the old couple to attract the attention of many people in the community.

As soon as Wen Zimei returned home, she began to pour out the refrigerator, and the old hen and pork belly that had been frozen before were taken out.

"Didn't you say that the old hen and the pork belly had to wait for their son to come back before eating?" In fact, Wen Zimei's family conditions are not very bad, and the old ladies who can live in Jinlan Mingju are not poor, but the old people always like to leave what they think is good to their children, and this old hen and pork belly were bought by Wen Zimei in a car for a long time to the countryside.

"I brought back a lot of souvenirs this time, as well as pork or something, and I can't stuff it in the refrigerator, so I'm going to eat a batch now. ”

"Then just eat some of the pork you brought back. ”

"This is black pork, you can't buy it outside, let's eat it in the refrigerator first, after all, it's been frozen for a while. ”

Soon Wen Zimei's home began to overflow with the fragrance of meat, and the well-behaved Keton looked directly at Wen Zimei, who was busy in the kitchen.

"What's the matter, good boy, are you hungry?" after all, Keton should have eaten at this time.

Keton's body is very even, not at all like a traditional grandmother's dog, and Keton never dismantles the house, which is also one of the manifestations of its sensibility.

But this is the result of the old couple insisting on taking the dog to exercise every day, in fact, the border collie is a dog with a lot of exercise, which needs a lot of time to run happily, and in Wen Zimei's house, Keton did this.

Every day at about five o'clock, Keton has to get up and follow Wen Zimei's wife to climb the mountain, and after finally returning home, he has to continue to go to the vegetable market with the old lady to buy vegetables.

At noon, Keton would take a nap with the old people for about an hour, and then Wen Zimei's wife would take him to the park to play chess.

There was still an hour or so of walking after dinner, and it can be said that Keton's day was clearly arranged, and there was no time to dismantle the house.

"Keton, do you smell the smell of meat? ”

The old hen was stewed in a casserole until it was crispy, and it was still about an hour before the meal could be served, and Wen Zimei was going to prepare some dog food for Keton first.

Who knew that this dog was also very fine, and knew that there was something delicious today, and after eating two mouthfuls of dog food, he continued to go back to the kitchen and look at the casserole.

At this time, the phone at home rang: "Mom, I passed by Tongcheng for a meeting with Chen Qian, and I came home for dinner in about an hour." ”

"Really! That's great. ”

The son rarely came back, so he had to take out the best pork, so the freshly frozen ribs were taken out again.

"Keton, are you sure that Mom and Dad will come back today, this old hen can only be cheap for you. ”

"What are you muttering there, old woman, who just called?"

"My son and daughter-in-law are back for dinner today, you go to the vegetable market and add two more dishes. ”

"Isn't there already an old hen at home? You-what are you doing, how can you keep such a good old hen in the bowl of Keton, and what will your son eat when he comes back!"

"Of course, it's to eat the black pork ribs you just brought back today, what are you doing so nervously, I just left two pieces of chicken breast for Keton, and the chicken thighs and others are waiting for my son to come back and eat. ”

"You're too wasteful, we can keep the chicken breast and eat it ourselves!"

"You old guy is really promising, and you still want to grab food from the dog? Keton, don't be afraid, this meat was given to you by your grandmother, you can eat it with confidence." ”

The sensible Keton pushed the bowl in front of him and signaled that Wen Zimei's wife could eat together, which made the old man angry.

After that, Wen Zimei's house began to be filled with the fragrance of sweet and sour pork ribs, which was their son's favorite dish.

"Mom, I'm back. ”

"I'm tired of driving for so long, come and eat!" the pork ribs with thick red sauce were quickly brought out of the kitchen.

"Mom, and my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs!"

"It's a coincidence that you came back today, and my mother happened to take back a batch of black pork from Zhuangzi, eat it while it's hot. ”

"Your mother is not a luxury now, in order to add you a sweet and sour ribs, the old hen in the kitchen is willing to eat Keton. As soon as the son came back, his wife began to sue Wen Zimei.

"Just this time today, the child can't prepare two more dishes when he comes back, and if he can't eat it, it's better to waste it than to be cheap. ”

"Am I not human? or am I an old hen that I don't deserve to eat?"

"Since you talk so much nonsense, then you will give me an old hen today, and you are not allowed to eat a bite of pork ribs. ”

The son was used to the second elder joking, looked down at Keton and suddenly said, "Mom, Keton was raised by you so well." ”

"That's for sure, every day we start taking it out early in the morning to exercise, and everyone compliments us on how smart we are. ”

The old couple seemed to have endless words to their son, maybe the son's daughter-in-law came back, and the family suddenly had a taste of the New Year.

Today, the fragrance of pork wafts from many homes in Jinlan's famous residence, and Qian Lina's family was also invited to her aunt's house for dinner.

To Qian Lina's frustration, all the activities in the manor were arranged, and the old ladies still rushed back before dinner the next day, and what made Qian Lina even more desperate was that the big refrigerator she had just bought for the family was just enough to be used to ice pork, and her plan failed before it could be launched.

"Nana, you're going on a business trip tomorrow? ”

According to Qian Lina's plan, her aunt and mother should come back tomorrow during the day, and her plane happened to be tomorrow morning, so that she could be clean for a week.

"There are too many things to do in the company, and there is no way. ”

"The boy I told you about last time, how did you think about it?"

Here it is! Here it is again! Qian Lina was about to open her mouth to refuse her mother's question, when Zhou Kun's phone suddenly rang.

"What! The new fruit has arrived? It's hawthorn? Okay, I'll be right here!"

Hanging up the phone, Qian Lina immediately said to her mother and aunt: "I went to the company to work overtime, the latest fruit has arrived, and we still have to think of a plan." ”

"Can't you wait until tomorrow for work? You only have a few bites of such delicious ribs?"

Qian Lina directly picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in her mouth, spit out the bones and said, "It's really good, I've eaten it, you eat it slowly!"

Originally, Qian Lina's mother was still ready to follow Zhou Zhaodi to crusade against her daughter, but who knew that Zhaodi also began to take out her mobile phone.

"Xiao Zhou went to hawthorn this time, fresh hawthorn, do you want to consider a batch of group buying?"