The pig-killing dish was very rich, all the people in the Yang family's house had arrived, Yi Huifen took out all her skills, fried and fried, and set up two large tables. The main dish, of course, is the fresh pork bone hot pot, which has been boiling for a long time, and the soup is filled with pig's blood - that's the point, and it's only eaten when the pig is killed.

Pig blood cannot be stored for a long time after coagulation, and it is not fresh and not delicious. There is no way to eat "blood sausage" in my hometown, which is to cook the coagulated pig's blood and eat it in a hot pot. Some people don't like this mouthful, but there is nothing they don't like in their hometown, and the famous "Mao Xuewang" was born from this way of eating.

The pork bones are not a clear soup, but a variety of seasonings, fresh and spicy, and pig blood, crispy bones, bean sprouts, green vegetables, etc. The soup is delicious and delicious, and everyone eats with a satisfied face. Coupled with the freshly fried loin meat, this is the most tender piece of meat on the pig, and each pig is so small that everyone eats it when they kill the pig.

Anything is afraid of a "fresh" word. The New Year's pigs fed with pure grain and vegetables from the farmers are the real top ingredients. Especially when it is freshly slaughtered, it is eaten freshly, and the taste kills a lot of brand-name meats. Facts have proved that many times those famous meat foods are hyped up, nothing more than conformity, showing off wealth, like the emperor's new clothes - if you really want to say that it is delicious, there are so many fake Wagyu beef and Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs every year, who can tell the difference?

The peasants are very hard and poor, but their quality of life is not necessarily worse than that of the city people. To put it mildly, what food is not produced by farmers? There is a joke on the Internet, farmers complain that there are too many pests and diseases, and the use of pesticides is scary to death, and the reporter asks, "Where does the grain end up?" The farmer smiled innocently, "It's all sold to the people in the city!" ”

That's the big truth, and feed ads are now being shown on TV. In today's advertising industry, seeds, fertilizers and feed are the three pillar industries, and the advertising words are also simple and crude, "with a certain feed, four months of slaughter is not a dream"! Yang Laohan said, "His mother was only weaned in four months, and he was slaughtered, is this a boost?" ”

There is no cheering, all kinds of hormone additives are real. The New Year's pigs eaten by the farmers themselves should be raised for at least one to one and a half years. The growth period of the slaughtered "pigs" is only 5-6 months, can the taste of the meat be the same? To put it bluntly, not to mention all kinds of hormone hidden dangers, there is no meat taste in the taste alone.

Isn't there a joke, drinking pork bones to supplement calcium pigs laughed, "I grew 4 months, where does the calcium come from?" ”。 This is also a very helpless thing for the peasants, not because they are very cunning and deliberately trick the people in the city, but because the economic accounts cannot be calculated.

First of all, the price of pigs is changing rapidly, maybe you think that pigs are still small, and the price will fall to the end in a few days, and farmers will lose all their money. Secondly, pigs have to eat when they are alive, they need money for feed, they also need money for grain, and they need to feed forage? No kidding, don't you know that forage doesn't grow? However, the price of feed and grain is rising on the heels, and it is money to feed for an extra day, and it is also necessary to bear risks, which is an unbearable burden for farmers who already have a weak economic foundation.

The protagonist of the pig-killing dish is pork, all parts of the pig's body. Now that life is better, it is not as picky and searching as before, although the big piece of meat and big sip of wine is on it, it is rare for the family to reunite, and the family is full of laughter and laughter. The men drank one by one and their faces were flushed, and Yang Xiaobei and the women also had endless words between them, the parents were short, and all kinds of gossip were not finished until it was dark.

The adults are still unsatisfied, but the children can't sit still for a long time, "Mom, I'm going out with my brother to play!" Chengcheng is reluctant to let go of the "ball", why is this thing fun? The main shelf life is short, maybe tomorrow morning together will be deflated! I shed tears for how many children shed tears when I was a child, and it was funny to think about it when I grew up.

"Go ahead! Don't run on the road, be careful! Yang Xiaobei didn't restrain them. Those who have been used to running on mountain roads since they were children are not as delicate as children in the city. Besides, there are no snakes and insects in winter, so it doesn't matter. If it is not in the summer, there are many snakes in the mountains of the hometown, there are several varieties of poisonous snakes, there is no shortage of "five-step snakes" and "silver snakes" and other highly venomous snakes, generally when it is dark, children will not be allowed to go out without the company of adults.

"Yay! Let's have fun! Yang Wen had already aimed at the flashlight at home, and when Chengcheng got the pass, he couldn't wait to cheer and rush out of the house. Shooting the light of the flashlight into the sky until it is out of sight at night in the dark, or drawing circles of various shapes in the darkness is also a small game that rural children are happy to play. Of course, even though simple and simple gameplay was not allowed before.

At that time, flashlights were perhaps the only "electrical appliances" in many families, and gold was expensive! Besides, don't you need money for batteries? It's all saved under the chicken butt, and it takes half a year to sell eggs for a few batteries. Later children are hundreds of dollars of toys at every turn, and they are discarded when they play casually, where can they think of the hardships of children playing with mud in the past - only mud does not need money!

"What a life for today's children! I think ...... back then," the old pig killer who was so drunk that he was reluctant to put down his wine glass sighed. "When we were young, my sisters didn't dare to go out because they had no clothes to wear! The girl is also sick, and she has no money for treatment, so she is gone. Ay! If it were now, you would see how prosperous everyone is! ”

"Not really! At that time, if my family had been better, I wouldn't have been able to come here alone to support the portal! "When the old man drinks too much, he likes to remember the bitter and sweet, and when he talks about it, it will be endless. After saying that, he began to complain, "It's only been two days since I had a good life, and I couldn't bear the hardship, and a few days ago I said that I was tired and dirty, and I didn't want to learn to kill pigs anymore!" Brother, tell me, our ancestors have been doing this for generations, and now that the business is good, the rabbit cub is disgusted! The old pig killer said indignantly.

"Bunny" was sitting at a table, embarrassed to hear this. Daddy drank too much and forgot to save face...... In fact, even if he is sober, the bloody pig killer may not necessarily save face for his son, but he can't be reasonable with people who drink too much, he said with a wry smile, "It's not that I don't say I won't do it, it's just that the business is so good now, our father and son are too busy, and no one can bear it every day!" ”

He said yes and true, and it was also sweet distress. There are few people who have already killed New Year's pigs, and even if they kill, they are only one hundred and eighty catties, and two people can easily get it. But now? Everyone knows today's situation, why can't four or five big men have a big fat pig, let alone kill several pigs a day?

Killing pigs is a manual work, and hundreds of catties of meat are turned over and over at random, and you can't lift your arms at night. Dad is old, and his legs are fluttering when he goes back, but he just doesn't agree to recruit again, saying that his skills are not passed on.

Oh my God, what age is this? Besides, killing pigs is a kind of craft! I'd rather be too busy to grit my teeth and insist, but if I don't ask someone for help, the junior will definitely not be able to figure it out, and if I am in a hurry, the two will inevitably argue a few words.