CHAPTER XLVII
Brother Dong's hometown is not a little cold, but very, very cold, a thick layer of snow can be seen on the high mountains, dense pine trees are full of ice needles, although the temperature of more than ten degrees below zero does not make the urine that has just been sprinkled instantly become icicles, but it still makes people have a kind of cone piercing pain, so under the eaves early lit a few pots of carbon fire to keep warm, a few hairy children with dirty faces like flower cats are roasting their fingers full of frostbite around the bonfire, and several young men from ten miles and eight villages are subduing a boar of about 500 catties. www.biquge.info I often hear people say, "Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?" "That time, I was really fortunate to see a live pig scurrying around the yard for the first time, almost a thunderbolt, everywhere I went, there were chickens and dogs jumping, but fortunately I was finally captured by those strong men and tied to the board. Brother Dong's old father is not a pig killer with a head and face in the local area, but he is also quite an experienced executioner, helping people harvest wheat when he is busy with farming, helping people kill chickens and ducks in his spare time, white knives in, red knives out that is a common thing, over time it is inevitable to practice a set of good knife techniques, of course, killing pigs is not a problem, stabbing at the pig's buttocks for a while is just practicing hands, opening an opening in the neck to let blood that is the mainstream practice.
Killing pigs pays attention to the division of labor and cooperation, according to the pig's pig, the blood of the blood, the shaving of the hair, nothing to do while watching, for example, we are a group of spectators, in addition to holding the mobile phone from all angles to take pictures and send friends to brush the sense of existence, it can't help anything, I hate myself like that, but the mainstream is so. Actually, I don't want to watch the scene of stabbing a knife directly into the heart from the neck.,If it's too bloody, you'll have nightmares at night.,But there's no way.,Brother Dong's house is a paradise without YF.,2G signals are also intermittent.,Even the charging socket is a unified three-hole,In order to save power,I don't even dare to play two more games in a stand-alone game like pushing the box.,Not to mention that you want to read the gourd baby who is currently serializing two more daily updates in one go.,So watching and killing pigs has become a single-choice question with only answer A.。
In the countryside where Brother Dong's hometown is located, a relatively good custom has been maintained, whether it is day or night, every household has never had the habit of closing the door, not that people there do not like to close the door by nature, but their doors are almost all unloaded as a board for killing pigs, so there is no door to close, [in this case, I think it is time to expand our business focus to the surrounding areas] At this time, the role played by DanDan can be imagined is not ordinarily important, Raising a Dan is equivalent to an extra anti-theft door, which is quite reasonable logic, unconsciously formed a consensus in the local area, so DanDan in the course of seven years of life has countless more and its specifications, body shape, coat color slightly different from the good friends, they go to visit friends, get along very well? Who knows? Maybe they've had dog-eat-dog fights, or maybe a large part of them have the genes of "balls" and "little flowers", but these factors still don't affect their ability to enjoy food in a dog trough.
On the day of killing the pig, Dandan was as upright as ever, and it invited the neighbor next door "Xiaohua", Xiaohua is a dog wife who has not passed through the door but has true feelings, and it can also be said that it is a beautiful dog who has been forced by Dandan many times in estrus, who cares about it! Anyway, in the world of dogs, it is so changeable, that is, it will not be arrested and confined for causing trouble, and there is no need to worry about being locked in a cell to restrict the dog's freedom due to conclusive evidence of crime. Xiaohua is not as reserved as ordinary girls, and is always very happy to agree, as long as she gets the benefits, it doesn't matter if you let Dan Dan take advantage! Xiaohua came with a swagger like that, shoulder to shoulder with Dandan, unceremoniously, as if it was her own territory.
Under the sincerity of all the people, the stubborn pig was finally unloaded, the body part was hung up and bolted to a beam under the eaves, the feces flowed all over the ground along the large intestine that was pierced, the pig's head was thrown on the ground at will, and there was a puddle of plasma about to coagulate at the neck, which was a rare delicacy for the balls, but this time the balls did not lick too much blood, machismo hurt it, and the neighbor Xiaohua became the biggest winner. Oh! Before I knew it, it was on the dog again.
I mentioned earlier that Brother Dong's cooking skills are not ordinary, so okay! I regret it now, if you have a son, you must first have a father, and Brother Dong's old father is a hidden master in the world. There is another unwritten rule in the local area, no matter who kills the New Year's pig, they must invite the villagers to eat a feast of flowing water, so whether it is men, women and children, cats and dogs, as long as they have noses and eyes, they will come uninvited, and it is indispensable to set up a table of one or twenty. It is said that popularity is aura, and the piglet will be big and fat in the coming year. Who the hell is breaking the rules, isn't there only pig bones left if you eat it like this? No way, who let this be a bad habit that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years! Even though my heart was dripping blood, I had to knock out my front teeth and swallow it in my stomach.
That's right, Brother Dong's old father cooks a good dish, and a simple brick can set up five or six large iron pots in an open space, even if he operates it alone. The flowing water mat started at 12 noon and gradually dispersed until 3 pm, and no one left hungry, including Dandan's dog wife Xiaohua, who had enough oil and water, and packed a bag when she left. In fact, it can't be packed, it just runs away with a bone in its mouth, who knows which lover it wants to give the bone to, maybe just take it home to Xiaoxiaohua, in short, who cares! All I care about is that Dandans didn't take advantage of Xiaohua, Dandan, a dog alone in the corner of the roadside sticking out his tongue, looking at Xiaohua in a daze when he left on the side of the road, it thought about keeping Xiaohua, but the dog always has to go, where it comes from, it should go back, not take away a piece of color, only a wisp of thought. Three days later, it was the day of our return trip, and the big bags and small bags were all bags, and one by one they took away the few local pork left, and all that could be left for Brother Dong's parents was really half a pig's head and the internal organs that we looked down on. The route down the mountain opened the way for Dandan, and we were sent to the foot of the mountain and were unwilling to leave, in that case, there was really an idea of going to the end of the world with Dandan, but we couldn't, Dandan's belonging there, it was the incarnation of Brother Dong, a substitute for Brother Dong, a dog that was closer than his son in the eyes of Brother Dong's parents. Until the end, I didn't manage to get closer to Dandan through the back door, but it was Xia Li who was closer to me, and she sat next to me again in the passenger car. After putting away my luggage, I leaned against the window with mixed feelings, how to please the balls became the question I thought about the most, maybe the next visit I can find some experience, it will probably recognize me, right? Maybe...... In this world, you can't grasp this time, there is no next time at all. Just as the relationship between Brother Dong and Tian Sisi did not warm up because of this trip, when will it be next?