There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and every story, whether it is ordinary or exciting, depends on the state of mind of the person listening to the story.

It's possible that someone tells you A, but you hear it as B, and the other person thinks it's C, so there's no need to dwell on it.

Grandma You looked at Zhou Rui's unresponsive appearance, and sighed in her heart, it seemed that she didn't understand.

You Jia Village is not big, the villagers are more or less related to each other, You Dagang died, no matter whether he abducted other children, the corpse can't be thrown like that.

In the afternoon of the same day, there was a person in charge of white affairs to help with the operation, and the door-to-door notification was in place.

In fact, if there wasn't such a ceremony, there would be no need to notify them door-to-door, everyone has seen it, hasn't it?

You Zhuoer's family is just her and her grandmother and grandchildren, and it is said that as long as you go to the courtesy, you can have a meal, but then someone called again.

Isn't this a white thing to be entertained, Chuniel kept a pig that she had raised for more than half a year, but the village butcher went to the village to help.

No tricks, no, I'm looking for Youzhuoer.

"Zhuoer, you really know how to kill pigs!" Jiang Mengmeng's eyes were shining, I had heard You Zhuoer talk about it at school before, and it seemed that he was talking about killing cows at that time?

Jiang Mengmeng always thought it was a joke.

"Yes. "You Zhuoer thinks it's strange, he can kill pigs and just like the children in the city who have been in English since elementary school, it's not a big deal.

"I always thought you were bragging, Pan Pan, right?" Jiang Mengmeng didn't forget to pull a cushion.

Pan Yuting didn't give face at all, shook her head and said: "You and I are as stupid as you? I didn't doubt it! However, I thought that there were not many cattle killed all year round, and Zhuoer did it at most, but I didn't expect to kill pigs!"

Pan Yuting scolded Jiang Mengmeng, it was a habit, but she still expressed her thoughts.

What happened at the beginning? You Zhuoer made her own beef jerky, saying that she killed the cow herself, and someone gave her a thank you gift.

Now that I see someone coming to the door to find You Zhuoer to kill the pig, everyone knows that You Zhuoer is still a master swordsman?

"I will, my grandfather was the best hunter in the village when he was alive. How hard can it be to kill pigs and sheep?" said Youdrow proudly.

"It's hard. Zhou Rui silently made a decision behind him.

She really finds it difficult, you know, she lived so long in her previous life, let alone killing pigs and sheep, she can't even kill a chicken, and she has to be cut up to buy a fish!

So, it's a really powerful skill.

"Can we take a look?" Killing the pig, Lu Xiaohua's eyes lit up.

"Is it okay for a child to look at this...... Eh, when I didn't say it," Zhou Fangdong just said a fair word, he was glared at by Lu Xiaohua, and quickly raised his hand to surrender.

"Okay. "You Zhuoer saw that everyone was interested, so naturally there was nothing to agree.

Chunni's house is at the other end of the village, in fact, it is not far away, mainly because of the delay with tools.

"This knife was still used by my grandfather when he was there, and lo and behold, in the era of handicrafts, the technology was so good. "You Zhuo thought he needed to sharpen his knife, and even the whetstone was ready.

As a result, the knife came out of the sheath and looked like new, but it was still sharp, even if it was not sharpened.

"What is the meaning of blowing hair can be broken? This is!" Pan Yuting took advantage of Jiang Mengmeng's inattention, so she pulled a hair out of her head and blew it on the pig-killing knife, and it was broken!