"Lao Jin, open the door, I've got something good for you. Lao Zhou knocked on the door of Lao Jin's house with a pig's foot with wanton steps, but it was a strange man who opened the door.

"Who are you?"

"You are Lao Jin's son, I am a neighbor in the community, I live in the next building, and I came to send something to Lao Jin. Jin Zhou looked at a few pig's feet in the other party's hand, and said quite uncomfortably: "My dad and my mother went out to buy vegetables, why don't you come in and sit for a while." ”

"Lao Jin is not here, then you can help me bring this pig's foot to him, and tell him that Lao Zhou gave it to him." After saying that, Lao Zhou was about to turn around and go back, thinking that Lao Jin's son would come back for the New Year, it seemed a little inappropriate to trouble others at this time.

"Okay, Uncle Zhou, thank you. Jinzhou politely and distantly sent Lao Zhou away, and put the pig's feet sent by Lao Zhou in the freezer of the refrigerator.

You must know that the Chinese New Year is one of the few days when Lao Jin is willing to cook, so he can't eat the lion's head, eight treasure duck and other big dishes at home, and it will definitely be too late to eat this pig's foot during the New Year.

After Lao Jin came back, Jinzhou completely forgot what Lao Zhou had done, so the pig's feet were thrown in the freezer of the refrigerator.

"Gui Fen, let's fry three fresh foods next night, and you can help me take out the sea cucumbers from the refrigerator." ”

"You old man, you didn't say it when I was in the kitchen just now, I just sat down here and you're here again!" But looking at Lao Jin's face that he was going to do it himself at night, Shen Guifen still reluctantly stood up and went to the kitchen.

"Lao Jin, when will there be such pairs of pig's feet in the refrigerator, and you won't prepare them in advance?"

"What pig's feet? I haven't bought pig's feet in a few years?"

At this time, Jin Zhou, who was eating melon seeds on the sofa, remembered the pig's feet sent by Zhou Jianguo before: "Dad, I forgot to tell you, this is the pig's feet sent by a person named Lao Zhou before, saying that it was our neighbor, maybe he took the New Year's dishes made by Dad, so he came to return the courtesy." ”

"What?, Lao Zhou?" Lao Jin suddenly sat up from the sofa and went in the direction of the kitchen.

"Gui Fen, let's see if it's a black-haired pig!"

"Black pig, it seems that yes, the whole skin of this pig's feet is black. ”

"Great, I'll make a phone call to Lao Zhou and ask him how he wants to burn this pig's foot. ”

Looking at his father's excited appearance, Jin Zhou couldn't believe it, he knew best what kind of virtue his father was, he didn't take the initiative to say that he wanted to cook when he brought Qianru back for dinner for the first time, and he still had a posture of picking up a bowl and eating when he came back.

Now for a pig's foot, it's like a different person all of a sudden.

"What? Jumping with both feet? It takes a lot of effort to make this dish well, Lao Zhou, you two pig's feet are only afraid that they will not be enough to eat in the end, and when the fragrance wafts up, I am afraid that the surrounding neighbors will come to the door, you kid don't hide your secrets, and send me a few pig's feet." ”

After hanging up the phone, Lao Jin said to Shen Guifen quite proudly: "I deceived a few pairs of pig's feet from Lao Zhou's side, and now the vegetable market has not closed the stall? Or you go and buy a few catties of chicken feet now, don't bring the stick kind." ”

"Okay, I'll go now, is it enough to buy two catties?"

"Two catties is not enough, you can buy five catties is almost enough, and the chicken feet are not counted. ”

Golden State felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at home, and you must know that every time my mother was assigned to work, there was no time when she didn't complain for a long time.

The two of them always want you to quarrel with me to have a couple of words to have fun, and my mother only goes to the vegetable market once a day, and there are few exceptions, so it is really abnormal to refer to a situation like this.

Something is wrong, two people are very wrong!

"Xiaozhou, you told Qianru to let her come back early today, and there will be delicious food in the evening. ”

Jinzhou suspects that this is a Hongmen banquet, you must know that since other families hugged the baby, Lao Jin and they have been urging them to have babies for three days, and today Lao Jin is so diligent and takes the initiative to let him beckon Qianru home for dinner, which must be strange.

"Dad just asked you to come back early for dinner, and there are good dishes to eat tonight. After that, Jin Zhou answered in a relatively low voice: "It is estimated that the matter of the child will be mentioned again at night, you are ready." ”

Lao Jin didn't know the twists and turns in Jinzhou's stomach, and he now had to deal with the pig's feet sent by Lao Zhou. Double Foot Hop is a steamed dish made with pork knuckles and chicken feet as the main ingredients, but this pork knuckle is best made with freshly marinated pig's trotters.

Generally, it takes more than six hours to marinate, and Lao Jin sees that there is not much time for dinner, and now he can only chop the pig's feet and then marinate them, so that it is easy to absorb the flavor.

After cleaning the hair on the pig's feet, Lao Jin carried a salt bag and sprinkled a lot of salt into it, after which the pig's feet were put into the refrigerator for pickling.

After Shen Guifen's chicken feet were bought, Lao Jin began to trim the chicken feet, and Jin Zhou found that only when his father was really serious would he completely become the former Jin chef.

"Guifen, soak the fungus and soybeans, and slice the winter bamboo shoots for me, and my TV starts. ”

Jin Zhou's emotion did not last for a few minutes, and Lao Jin once again lazily stepped back on the sofa.

Double Foot Jump is a steamed dish, the raw materials are pig's feet, chicken feet, soybeans, fungus, winter bamboo shoots, each ingredient has its own umami, freshly marinated pig's feet can make it meat firm, when steaming, it can maintain the Q elasticity of the pig's feet and the flavor, the chicken feet become crispy in the process of being steamed.

When all the ingredients were blanched and served in the steamer, it didn't take long for the rich fragrance to waft from Lao Jin's home.

"Chef Jin, what kind of dish is so fragrant today? It can't be a Buddha jumping over the wall, right?" Liang Huihui, who was passing by the door of Lao Jin's house, looked at Lao Jin's house and said.

"No, no, we are all ordinary people, that thing can't be eaten, today I steamed a pot and jumped on my feet. ”

The umami of bamboo shoots, soybeans, pig's feet and chicken feet blend together, giving this pot an irresistible aroma.

When Lao Jin's family produces a big dish, many neighbors will come to the door to ask for a little, and each family will give a copy of the good ingredients to Lao Jin's family like Lao Zhou, and soon many members of Lao Jin's family will come with pots.

"You're too early, at least this pot will be steaming for more than an hour. ”

"Lao Jin, the taste of this dish today is really amazing, what good ingredients are used?"

"It's not all about my craftsmanship, it's mainly that Lao Zhou's family sent me a few pairs of pig's feet, and you know the taste of that black-haired pig. ”

"Black haired pig! Only Lao Jin has this treatment. "When it comes to the flowers of the black pig, they know why today's pig's feet are extraordinarily fragrant, but Xiao Zhou will give the black pig to Lao Jin is the best choice, according to the practice of the old Jin family, many familiar people in this pig's feet community will have a share.

"That's right, such a good black-haired pig died in your pot, that's called wrongdoing! Lao Jin, is this pig's foot enough for everyone?" Wu Minfen quipped.

"If you don't have enough pig's feet to eat, you can take some chicken feet to make up the number!"

The moment Lao Jin lifted the pot, the steaming mist spread in the kitchen, and the fragrance was even more fragrant than before.

In the end, Zhou Kun's family naturally received a full basin of foot jumps. The steamed soup was not turbid at all, the bright yellow color was clearly visible, and Zhou Kun couldn't help but put a piece of pig's foot in his mouth.

In an instant, the aroma of pork and the delicious taste made him can't help but sigh, this pig's feet are made with Lao Jin's craftsmanship to not be disappointed. The tight Q-elastic pig's feet are full of collagen, and the chicken feet melt in your mouth when steamed, and you can spit out the bones with a light sip in the mouth. Take another sip of the soup with a slice of winter bamboo shoots and a few soybeans, and your mouth is full of fresh flavor.

Zhou Kun finally felt that his mouth was stuck together with a thick layer of gelatin, even if his hands were full of sticky soup in the end, Zhou Kun couldn't help but gnaw several pieces of pig's feet and chicken feet in a row, and there was only a pile of bones left in front of him.

This two-legged jump really lives up to its reputation, it can't go on like this, and the storm pig will have to cultivate at least tens of thousands of heads next year to eat!

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