Chapter Ninety-Four: Braised Pig's Head
"Here, you take these two pig heads back, and take them out to give your grandfather and them wine." Stuffing the pig's head in his hand into Qingli's hand, the village chief said without refusal.
Qingli looked at the two cleaned pig heads in her hand, and said with a wry smile, "Uncle, this pig head is supposed to be the common property of the village, why don't I take it back?" ”
"What's wrong, you help the village sell things, don't say anything about hard work, what's wrong with giving you two pig heads, who has any opinions to let him tell me."
Seeing Qingli's refusal, the village chief blew his beard and glared, very angry.
"It's okay, you can take it back, we have no opinion, your plan has helped us so much, what is it to give you two pig heads."
"That's right, we originally wanted to give you dividends after we got the money, but then we thought that you wouldn't want it, so we decided to give you a pig's head."
"That's right, don't call us stingy, we can't even give you a hoof, just give you two pigs' heads."
"Take it back, when we honor the old man theirs."
"Lili, take it back, if you don't want to take it, we need your help in the future, and we're embarrassed to speak."
Seeing that Qingli was worried that the big guy was unhappy, the busy crowd suddenly surrounded him and began to persuade him.
Looking at the pig's head in his hand, looking at the smiling faces of the villagers, Qingli grinned and nodded heavily, "Then you're welcome, I'll take it back." ”
"You're welcome, is two enough? Do you want to take two more? Seeing that Qingli was willing to ask for it, the big guy's heart was also relaxed.
Originally, they had enough trouble with Qingli. Not to mention that she helped sell dry goods on the online store, let's just say that the plan written by the idea this time is clearly organized. See it clearly.
They should be grateful, and they can only last a long time if they have a relationship!
Although the pig's head is not valuable, their hearts have arrived, isn't there a saying that courtesy is light and affectionate!
They don't have anything valuable, and it is estimated that the glass girl bought outside can't look at it, or a pig's head.
"No, two is enough." Wave your hand. Qingli hurriedly refused.
Just kidding, she was already very tired when she brought back the two pig heads, how could she take back the two more.
"Then let Dongzi send you back." Nodding. The village chief said.
There's nothing she needs here, and she's still with people at home, so it's better to go back early.
"You don't need Brother Dongzi to send it, let him stay and help you. Just a few steps away. I'm just a walk away. Then I'll go back first, uncles! ”
To stop Dongzi from sending her, Qingli walked to the door with the pig's head.
"Okay, then we won't send it." Watching Qingli walk away, the villagers began to bust themselves with their own affairs.
Those who set up stoves, split wood, patted meat, sat on stools and cleaned pig hair, and the ancestral hall was busy.
Home. was clamoring to find his sister, but Mo Yu had no choice. walked to the ancestral hall with a little fat paper, and when he was far away, he saw the conspicuous red down jacket on Qingli's body, and sped up his pace to meet him.
"Why are you here?" Carrying the pig's head, Qingli looked at the two and asked with a smile.
With such a little road, is it not worrying about her, worrying that she will get lost, so I came out to meet her!?
Mo Yu stared at the two pig heads she was carrying in her hands in embarrassment, the washed white pig heads were split in half by a knife, and only a layer of skin was connected, which looked very hideous.
Glancing in disgust, Mo Yu stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Xixi wants to find you, so I took him out, where did this come from?" Give it to me! ”
Qingli glanced at Mo Yu, don't think that you didn't see what you disliked just now, she was so annoying, and she still had to help carry it without changing her face, this person was strong enough.
Forget it, it's just two pigs' heads, and they don't weigh much, so let's do it herself!
"No, I'll just carry it, if I don't like it, just say it, it's fun to pretend? Isn't that you? Dodging Mo Yu's hand, Qingli said to the shyness who was staring at the pig's head in her hand.
Mo Yu touched his nose in a daze, his ears were red, he thought that his dislike for the pig's head was well hidden, but he didn't know that Lili actually saw it.
"Sister, I like pig's head, it's delicious, crunchy!" Thinking that my sister said that she didn't like pigs' heads, she hurriedly raised her hand to refute.
"Well, I know Xi Xi likes to eat, let's go and marinate when we go home, okay?" Walking next to Xixi, Qingli asked him sideways, and when he saw the little guy nodding happily, Qingli was also happy.
The pig's head is ugly, but it actually tastes good, not to mention chewy, especially when you eat the cartilage, the bite is clucking, and it is quite enjoyable.
Grandpa also likes to use pig's head meat for drinking, but unfortunately this thing is too troublesome to deal with, and she is too lazy to get it.
She didn't refuse these two pig heads today, not to take advantage of the village, but she was going to refuse, and the next time the villagers gave her maybe it would be money, and she was even more embarrassed to ask for it.
"Okay, sister, let's go back quickly, I want to eat." Thinking of the pig's head meat he had eaten before, he slumped his saliva and stretched out his hand to pull her away.
Seeing this, Mo Yu picked him up and said, "Sister is holding a pig's head, so she can't run." ”
nodded, hugged Mo Yu's neck, lay on his shoulder, and grinned at Qingli.
When he got home, he ran to the side hall and told his grandfather that his sister had come back with a pig's head.
Grandpa didn't play chess anymore, so he jumped out, took the pig's head with great interest, and said that he would personally deal with the hair on it.
Seeing that grandpa was willing to help deal with it, Qingli was very happy, took out the old marinade in the jar, poured it into the pot, and then raised the stove, and when the fire came up, the brine boiled, and the ingredients could be added.
Mo Yu watched her take out a lot of ingredients, such as star anise, cinnamon, peppercorns, and orange peel, and asked curiously, "Do you have to add all of this?" ”
took out a small scale, Qingli weighed the weight attentively, and nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, if you want the pig's head to be delicious, in addition to the brine, you should use the old marinade, and then the ingredients, if you add more meat, the fragrance will be covered by the marinade, and if you add less, the meat will have no taste." Is the braised beef that was sent to you last year delicious? ”
Mo Yu's eyes widened in surprise, he had always thought that the beef was bought by her. Then she sent it, it turned out that she made it herself!
"It's delicious, you don't know. On the day of the Chinese New Year, my eldest brother almost fought with them over the sake of beef. ”
Last year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was simply a disaster, and it can be said that a bloody case caused by a piece of beef.
said a lot of tears, that time was really miserable, and then grandpa went crazy and was cold. A few degrees below zero, the brothers wore single clothes and did a handstand in the yard.
Qingli glanced at Mo Yu and said with a smile, "It's a pity that there is no beef today." Otherwise, you'll be given some stew to eat. ”
Braised beef, this can be had, I don't know if it's too late to buy it now?
I raised my wrist and looked at my watch, and found that it was almost 2 o'clock. I guess it's too late.
Sighing in disappointment. Mo Yu pretended to be flat and said, "It's okay, it's okay to eat it for me next time, by the way, do you want to do New Year's goods for the New Year?" ”
"Yes, open the oil pot, make snacks, braised meat and vegetarian dishes, all these are needed." Speaking of this, Qingli glanced at Mo Yu and asked, "Aren't you going back for the New Year?" ”
"Hmm. Grandpa's health is not yet well, and Uncle Zhang does not recommend grandpa to run around. I didn't feel at ease about leaving him and Uncle Zhang, so I didn't go back. ”
Pinching Qingli's earlobe, Mo Yu whispered.
In fact, he was reluctant to go back, and he wanted to spend the first Spring Festival with him after the relationship was confirmed.
After listening to Mo Yu's words, Qingli nodded and continued to ask, "If you don't go back, your parents have no opinion?" ”
"No opinion, when I was busy in the past, I was often away from home for the New Year, and they got used to it."
Don't often go home for the New Year?
His parents' hearts are so wide, when she used to celebrate the New Year, her father couldn't wait to come and pick her up directly.
One year, because the store was too busy, the staff who helped had to go home to get married, and she and her brother couldn't go home.
When I called back, my father was very open-minded and said that it didn't matter, but I didn't know that the next day, the phone called her to pick up people at the station.
When she hurriedly drove to the station, her parents looked at her with a large bag of things, saying that they were coming to accompany their two sisters and brothers for the New Year.
On the way back, my mother chattered a lot, she didn't understand at that time, she only remembered one sentence, the day of family reunion, the absence of no one is not called reunion.
If she was given a chance, she would rather not earn that little money, and would not let her parents travel thousands of kilometers just to have a New Year's dinner with her son and daughter.
It's a pity that she won't be able to experience it again.
Thinking of this, Qingli's eyes turned red, and she blinked her head in disguise, and a tear stuck to her eyelashes, crystal clear, and she couldn't fall off.
Seeing Qingli suddenly fall silent, Mo Yu turned her head suspiciously, and saw the tears on her eyelashes, and her heart tightened.
What's wrong with this girl? How can the breath on the body be depressed?
Lifting Qingli's jaw, Mo Yu met her tear-beaded eyes, breathing tightly, rubbing his thumb against her cheek, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”
Shaking his head, Qingli put down the things in his hand, hugged Mo Yu's waist, listened to his steady heartbeat, and slowly closed his eyes.
She's not sad, really, just a little homesick.
Seeing that Qingli didn't want to say anything, Mo Yu stretched out his hand to hug her, patted her back with one hand, and pressed his chin against the top of her head, don't be sad, no matter what, he will always be by his side.
"Lili is alright." At this time, the grandfather walked in with the pig's head that had been cleaned up, and saw the two who were in a hurry to separate, and didn't say anything.
He put the pig's head on the board and walked out with his hands behind his back as if he had seen nothing.
Seeing Qingli looking at him, he blinked, meaning granddaughter, this young man is good, hurry up and take it, don't let it go.
After putting the pig's head in water to clean, Qingli took out a short woodknife used to split bamboo, the kitchen knife was too thin for the pig's head to split.
Only in this way can a firewood knife with a thick back or edge of the knife split the pig's head.
Holding a firewood knife, Qingli aimed to chop down.
Mo Yu, who was watching from her when she took out the knife, stretched out her hand and snatched the firewood knife from her sweating profusely.
He just saw Qingli take out the knife holder, and thought that he needed to use another knife, so he put this firewood knife aside first.
How do you know that this girl actually wants to split the pig's head directly with a firewood knife, and she is not afraid of the strength of the rebound to break her hand.
"Split?" Holding the knife, Mo Yu asked Qingli next to him.
"It's good to split it in half, in fact, you don't have to worry about it, it's already split, but it's not completely separated, it's not effortless at all, I can do it myself."
Mo Yu glanced at her obliquely, come by yourself, forget it, he saw Lili's posture holding the knife and his scalp was numb.
The knife fell, and soon the two pig heads were chopped, Qingli picked up the pig heads on the board and threw them into the pot, looked at the gurgling brine, and clapped his hands with satisfaction.
Well, the ingredients have been added, and the pig's head has also gone in, so now we are waiting for the pig's head to be cooked!
At dinner time in the evening, the big guy chewed the crispy and tender pork head meat, drank a little wine, talked and laughed, and the cold wind outside was howling.
Lying in the warm quilt, Qingli thought about what Mo Yu said just now, and laughed.
Seeing the pig's head disgusted to death during the day, she thought that Mo Yu was so disgusted, and she would definitely not be happy to eat it when she was ready.
How do you know that he tentatively ate a bite of dinner, and ended up eating more than anyone else, which is not counting, just now I actually told her that she was buying a few pig's heads and came back to marinate.
This kind of Mo Yu is so cute, his face is red.
I guess I'm embarrassed! (To be continued......)
PS: Push the book, the title of the book: Zhu Ji
Author: Yin Yaya
Synopsis: In his previous life, he was killed by the queen, and after being reborn, he found out that he was the queen!
And the woman who walked up under the court was actually herself in her previous life.
The greed in her eyes throbbed and made her familiar and trance-like.
"Even if you take the back place, we're a lose-lose."
"Really? How do you know if you don't try. ”
"I've tried it many times."
"What about this time?"
"I need you to fight with your life."
What the? After the bloody hand, it was still the same copper mirror and red makeup, and the brocade quilt was gauze
Relive the cycle of life and death, do not punish yourself and do not break.