Xiao Yi didn't want to go to the barracks a year ago, but who made him agree to his grandfather at that time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When he left, his mother wiped her tears and said that it was almost the New Year, and what could you do when you go to the barracks now, you can't wait for the New Year. However, Xiao Yi still left the capital and went to the military camp in the northwest to report.

A month later, Xiaoliu's small shop had already begun to earn money from home. Since Xiaoliu's grandfather was no longer harvesting grain last time, he went out to collect potatoes again, and Xiaoliu and her eldest sister are doing the work of washing potatoes, cutting potatoes, grinding potatoes and drying potato powder every day.

Xiaoliu is tired and almost shedding her skin, it's not that she doesn't want to find someone, but now her fans are doing it little by little, except for being tired with the face, everything else is repetitive work for her.

Later, she finally became less tired, and her fat pigs also came to the day of slaughter. Xiaoliu told her grandfather that she didn't want to sell either end and keep it for herself. Xiaoliu's grandfather looked at Xiaoliu's eyes differently, this pig is not for sale, all left to eat?

Xiaoliu knew that her grandfather had misunderstood her, and patiently explained her intentions to her grandfather. Grandpa Xiaoliu has always believed Xiaoliu for the reason that Xiaoliu told him last time, and when he heard what Xiaoliu said to him, he agreed with a wave of his hand.

When she killed the pig that day, Xiaoliu deliberately found time to leave the house, she didn't want to hear the howl of her own pig. Xiaoliu belongs to her, she dares to eat but dare not kill, she came here except for killing a wild boar, she has not even killed a fish. Walking on the ridge of the pond behind the bamboo forest, I was calculating how long it would take to go back.

I don't know if it's because it's almost winter, Xiaoliu saw that the weeds on both sides of the pond ridge were dead, and unconsciously walked to the edge of the wasteland where crops could not be grown. Xiao Liu looked at the tall weeds in front of him and didn't go inside. Though the grass was withered, it stood high in the wasteland. When she entered, she didn't know how many grass seeds were stuck to her head and body.

Xiao Liu turned sideways slightly and saw the pond full of water. Although only a lot of ducks are still on the water, Xiaoliu seems to be able to see the green lotus leaves and pink lotus flowers in the pond in summer.

Xiaoliu felt that she had been standing outside for a long time, so she lowered her head and walked home. When I entered the courtyard, I saw two pots of red pig blood under the tree, and the eldest sister was stirring the pig's blood in the basin with a spoon.

"Xiaoliu is back, and the small intestine you want has just been brought back by Sanbo. I'll put it in the kitchen, you can see if it's enough. ”

Xiaoliu was very happy when she heard her eldest sister say that the small intestine had arrived, her family killed two pigs, but the small intestine was not enough, so she could only let the village go to the town to help buy some small intestines and come back.

Xiao Liu washed the small intestine and went to get the cotton thread, and the bamboo tube she asked for her made her a few of the same size, which was enough.

Xiaoliu's family killed pigs in the backyard, so Xiaoliu couldn't see the bloody scene, this time the pig was killed, and the whole family asked Xiaoliu to call back, her uncle and her third uncle came to help, and her third uncle came to send the small intestine and didn't leave.

After lunch at noon, Xiao Liu took a few strong people in the family to start chopping meat, and listened to the sound of tuk tuk tuk chopping in her yard. Although she has a large family, there are only two cutting boards and only one kitchen knife, and the rest are all borrowed. The table is not enough, so I sit on a small bench and chop minced meat around the treadmill bed.

Chopping minced meat is also particular, too fine and too thick is not good, Xiaoliu first chopped some samples to show her parents, so that they can rest assured that they will chop. Xiaoliu took her grandmother, eldest sister and second sister to fill blood sausages, and after teaching well, Xiaoliu was busy with sausage seasonings. Xiaoliu still thanked the ancient name, otherwise the taste of this sausage made by feeling alone may be different.

Xiaoliu won't admit it, but her grandfather will, so it's much easier to do now, with the seasoning and put it in a wooden basin, and with the next pot. She asked her father and mother to chop the meat to weigh it, and then chop it out and pour it directly into this seasoning basin to mix.

Xiaoliu saw that she was on the road, and she also changed her third sister's meat chopping job. When Xiaoliu chopped meat, he asked if the pig hair on the pig's head should not be left, and her grandmother asked what to do if the pig's blood sausage was loaded?

Xiao Liu replied to this, and the problem came again, and his throat was about to smoke one afternoon. Fortunately, her little eight understood and gave her two glasses of water to drink. And her fifth sister and Xiao Qi were pulling the pig hair on the pig's trotters with Qiulu and Qiuxue, and the two pig's heads were naturally handed over to Wang Er and Zhang Zheng.

A few people took the small tweezers to clip the pig hair in the morning, and the more they used it in the afternoon, the more comfortable it became. Xiao Liu didn't expect that the custom-made clips were really put to use, this ancient did not have the poisonous soil method of asphalt and rosin, so she could only use the clips to pull out the pig hair that was not shaved clean, saying that those two things were not eaten by the human body, and the pig's head was plucked like that, and she didn't dare to eat it.

The seasoning made by the little sixth grandfather went to the stove to boil water, and her pig's bones were still boiling in the pot, and the yard was full of the smell of bone broth. The pot for making vermicelli in the courtyard of Xiaoliu's house was also used, and it took several days to get it clean.

Xiao Liu looked at the shelves of vermicelli in the courtyard with sausages and blood sausages, as well as some freshly marinated bacon and pork liver. The pig bones and pig heart and lungs let her father take them to the shop, but the pig tail and pig head, as well as the pig's trotters and pig's large intestine were all marinated by Xiaoliu.

In the morning, when the marinade was finished, she asked her grandfather to bring most of the marinated vegetables to the shop to sell. Xiao Liu only snatched down three pig trotters, she ate a whole pig trotters in the morning, her grandfather and her eldest sister only ate one, Xiao Liu looked at the only remaining braised pig trotters, and smiled.

In the blink of an eye, the weather is getting colder and colder, and with the arrival of the first snowflake of the year, Xiaoliu feels that winter is really coming.

The main shop of Xiaoliujia did the same thing, selling sausages and pig blood sausages. Because Xiaoliu knows that it is not good to eat salty goods, in addition to a few fish and a few chickens in her family's salty goods this year, it is a small amount of salted meat and two pairs of pork liver that were marinated before.

Xiaoliu took a fan and sighed on her hand, who said that the snow is not cold and the snow is cold, she feels that her own hands are not her own, and she became popular until she was unconscious, this is the last time her family has been a fan.

Xiaoliu asked the whole family to go out again, but she and her eldest sister had made potato flour before, and they were waiting for it to be finished this time. Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba both wore the ball, and they were still sitting on the stove in the courtyard and didn't want to move.

Finally, the fans of Xiaoliu's family are done, this time in addition to the front yard, the backyard is also full. Xiao Liu looked at the fans hanging in the yard, and he still had a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Xiao Liu looked at his red hands again, and sighed again that it was good that there was no frost! Her eldest sister has a frozen wound on her hand this year, Xiaoliu won't let her eldest sister touch the cold water, and Xiaoliu is doing all the work at home, although she doesn't have a frostbite on her hand, but she knows what the frostbite looks like, not to mention the pain of broken skin and flesh, the itch that pierces her heart will make her unbearable.

(To be continued.) )