Yi Niang is very afraid, she is very afraid of losing her relatives again. Since she was a child, she has tasted the miserable time when she was helpless and screaming that she should not bark every day, and she grabbed food with wild dogs and was almost used as food by wild dogs.

It's not that she's afraid of death, it's a hundred times when she dies, it's just that she's afraid of being alone. She longed for a stable home, her husband rested at sunrise and sunset, and she was at home, taking care of the chores of the house, the man and the woman weaving, and when he returned, she served him a bowl of hot rice and handed him a basin of hot water. Give birth to a few babies and enjoy the joy of family quietly.

I don't know if I'm too greedy or I don't respect God, the bad luck just came so suddenly, a good person went into the mountain, and when he came back, he begged people everywhere to carry him back, the bones on his body were broken, and his breath was almost gone, and his world turned black at that moment.

Fortunately, good people have their own providence, everything has miraculously returned to the original days, it seems to have gotten better, the third brother's injury healed quickly, and his head even became more bright!

Yi Niang didn't want Liang Chuan to go into the suffering gourd mountain again, but she understood that she was his wife, and she couldn't ask him what he should do, men belonged to the outside world, and they should wander in the outside world, not tied to the family, just like recruiting younger brothers.

It was getting darker, the sun was completely out of sight, and the two men still disappeared and came back.

Yi Niang stood in the cold wind and let the north wind ruffle her hair, her hands clutched the firewood door, and her palms were about to bleed.

Her heart is getting colder and colder. Is there any danger in the mountains?

Far away, Liang Chuan and Brother Zhao came back with two bamboos talking and laughing, although the sky was unknown and they couldn't see their faces clearly, Yi Niang's blood pressure came up, and she was a little dizzy in front of her!

You're still laughing! Mother, I'm worried about you at home, my soul is almost scared, where do you two dead ghosts go to be happy, and you can still laugh!

The more Yi Niang thought about it, the more angry she became, her pink fists clenched tightly, her apricot eyes were angry, and her two eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire. But the two big bosses didn't notice it at all, and asked embarrassedly: "Hey, Yiniang is such a cold day, why don't you go into the house, why do you stay outside!" ”

Yi Niang was so angry that her body kept trembling, you two have no heart and lungs, and you dare to ask me why I am staying outside? Yi Niang was about to have a seizure, but she heard Zhao Di say: "We just met a big insect in the mountains!" ”

Big bugs?

When Yi Niang heard this, she was already in a hurry, but she didn't expect them to be really in danger. The eyes that were originally red like tears like beans flowed, and the little hands covered their mouths and began to cry.

Liang Chuan saw why Yi Niang suddenly cried, hurriedly put the bamboo away, came over and asked, "Yi Niang, what are you crying about, didn't we come back well?" ”

Yi Niang squatted on the ground and couldn't stop crying, and Ren Liangchuan couldn't persuade him on the side. Brother Zhao is a free person, but he is used to it, he can see everything very openly, and he goes to fiddle with tools by himself. The tools were all put into the house, and the artist was still sobbing outside, and Brother Zhao said stubbornly: "Third brother, how to deal with this big mouse!" After speaking, he held the big bamboo rat in his hand and shook it towards Liang Chuan.

Hairy animals such as rats have always been women's natural enemies, especially this huge rat of about three or four pounds! It's a killer with little milk, and one shot is accurate. Yi Niang, who was still crying, was so frightened by the big mouse that she screamed out and hid directly in Liang Chuan's arms.

Liang Chuan hugged Yi Niang and comforted: "Don't be afraid, this is a bamboo rat, it tastes good!" I'll make it for you later,"

Yi Niang's scalp was numb when she heard this, and she was so anxious that she slapped Liang Chuan's chest with her hand and said, "Who wants to eat that dirty thing, it's disgusting to death!" ”

Brother Zhao watched happily on the side, and also followed the trend: "That is, I have heard of people eating this thing when I was fleeing from a drought before, but now there are no natural disasters and no disasters, so I can't eat mice, third brother." ”

"Okay, don't eat it, especially you kid, you know what, if you take a bite I'll break your mouthful of teeth."

"Okay, don't be poor, just come back safely, I'll go in and cook your food. Today is the winter solstice, we are not a big family, but we also have to eat something decent, today you have a mouthful. ”

Yi Niang went into the house to go to the next corner, Zhao Di was a glutton, and followed in, listening to Liang Chuan always saying that Yi Niang wanted to make good food, he was hungry for a day, and he couldn't wait to know what to eat at night.

Both of them went in, and Liang Chuan carried the fat bamboo rat to prepare for cooking.

The charcoal in the afternoon is very good, each piece is huge and dark, full and shapely, will not break into slag, and the quality is quite good. The charcoal on the ground was cleaned up by Yi Niang, there was no charcoal residue left, Yi Niang is really a good woman, she understands the difficulties of life quite thoroughly, even if a little charcoal slag can be sold for a little more money, she will not waste it.

Liang Chuan looked at it and felt warm in his heart, he wanted to take some charcoal to roast bamboo rats, think about it, this charcoal should be kept and sold, make a little more, and the three of them will have to eat, that is the right thing.

The fields were full of combustible firewood, and although it was best to roast it with charcoal, it was about the same, and he picked up some dry grass and branches, and roasted it.

Liang Chuan pulled a little firewood that was burning vigorously in the stove, put it in the yard and started to barbecue, and put a few sticks of firewood that were not good at charcoal, which were generally used by artists to cook. The fire burned all at once, and the open flame grilling was not suitable, so it was necessary to grill it over charcoal fire and slowly simmer the meat, otherwise the meat would burn off and ruin such a good ingredient.

The bamboo rat was not dead yet, but it also knew that it was not far from death, and it shivered listlessly. "Brother Bamboo Rat, you can go with peace of mind, sacrifice your life for the benefit of the Five Organs Temple!"

Liang Chuan muttered to himself to the bamboo rat, and after speaking, he twisted the neck of the bamboo rat with all his might, and the bamboo rat finally left peacefully. Liang Chuan cut the belly of the bamboo rat, peeled off the whole rat skin, put it aside, and then chopped it with a firewood knife, and the whole rat's head was cut off flatly. There is only a greasy fat left, and it is really difficult for you that a good guy can grow such a good body of meat by eating something as indigestible as bamboo every day! Cutting open the belly and cleaning up the internal organs, Liang Chuan sharpened a slender wooden skewer, crossed the skewer against the position of the spine, and the whole piece of rat meat, which was about three or four catties, was skewered on the bamboo skewer.

The surface of the rat meat is still full of blood, Liang Chuan wants to clean it with clean water, but there is no running water at this time, and the problem of drinking water and domestic water is also a problem that must be faced in life, and he has to find a way to solve it in the future.

Forget it if you didn't wash it, Liang Chuan went into the house to ask Yi Niang for some salt and soy sauce, and rinsed it with the water in the tank. Lin Yi knew that Liang Chuan was holding the big mouse in his hand, and when he saw that he had even peeled off his skin, his scalp was numb with disgust, so he hurriedly blasted Liang Chuan out, and the bloody thing was really uncomfortable looking at her.

Liang Chuan took the salt and spread it evenly on the rat meat, and the soy sauce spread a little bit on the rat meat. After rubbing the salt, it's ready to be grilled.

Liang Chuan put the meat skewer on the branch horizontally, the tongue of fire below jumped happily, the temperature of the charcoal fire spread up, melting the salt smeared on the surface of the rat meat, and the crystal white salt grains turned into salt water after the crystal white salt grains melted away, flowing everywhere along the rat meat, dripping down and falling onto the charcoal fire, with a bang, making the flame beat more joyfully!

Many of the firewood branches are pine, and the pine itself has a lot of pine resin, and the flames crackle and pop from time to time, making the quiet night seem vibrant. Under the charcoal fire, the blood red at the beginning of the rat meat began to darken, and the grease on the surface of the meat began to slowly seep out, and the grease dripped onto the flames, making the flames soar all at once. The aroma of rat meat is more attractive than the meat aroma of the last time it was called Hua Chicken, and the rich aroma of meat wafts around, and the recruits in the room are hooked out at once!

"Brother, it's so cold outside the house, what are you busy with, sweating profusely!" Brother Zhao's nose has a fight with the black nose, just now I smelled the fragrance of this meat, which was more fragrant than the last time the third brother made the flower chicken, the saliva was dripping down, and the stomach was like thunder, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva fiercely, licked his face and walked to Liang Chuan.

"Stinky boy, aren't you helping Yi Niang in the house, I can tell you, you yourself are disgusting with mice, say you don't want to eat it, wait for this rat meat, if you eat a bite, I will knock out your teeth!" Liang Chuan deliberately hung up his brother's appetite, didn't even look at his brother, and pretended to be angry.

Poor Brother Zhao was honest, his heart was abrupt, his mouth was so greedy, his eyes were staring at where he could intervene, and when he saw that the firewood below was burned to the point that only red and white charcoal was left, he immediately shouted diligently: "Third brother, this firewood is not enough, I'll get you some!" ”

Brother Zhao's little thought Liang Chuan looked like a mirror, and said: "You have to go, you don't make trouble for me, go, go to the house to find the artist and ask for a little salt, don't have too much!" ”

Brother Zhao saw that he was still a little useful, and the third brother was also willing to use himself, and his heart was happy, and his legs and feet were so neat that he couldn't say: "Okay!" "I turned over and went into the house, and in the blink of an eye, I ran back.

Liang Chuan saw that his brother was being courteous, and said deliberately sourly: "Yo, your legs and feet are quite sharp, how did you become so positive!" ”

Brother Zhao's little face was already red in front of the charcoal fire, and he couldn't tell whether he was said to be red or roasted red by the charcoal fire, and he didn't go to Liangchuan's words, so he asked, "What kind of name is the third brother today?" ”

Liang Chuan said: "This is not famous, it is just roasted bamboo rats, do not eat crops or oil, just eat bamboo and weeds, very clean, wait for you to taste it to ensure that your tongue will eat it." ”

Brother Zhao heard that the harazi flowed out, and smirked vigorously: "I swallowed it without eating my tongue, hehehe... ”

"You're a little promising, okay!"

Liang Chuan instructed Zhao Di to hold the end of the skewer and turn it slowly, so that the rat meat was evenly grilled by charcoal.

I did a lot of things in a day today, there was a delicious roasted bamboo rat meat, plus the dumplings made by the Yi Niang in the house, although I can't go back, but this winter solstice is not cold at all, very warm, very happy!

Brother Zhao used to roast wild meat, but every time he was only able to make a living, he was satisfied when he was full, and if he ate well, then pull it down, the black nose ate very well, it doesn't matter anyway, it is better than eating raw. He regretted that he had caught so much game before, and every time he did not eat it to his heart's content, his stomach was still uncomfortable, and he often pulled it dark. The third brother is really a very beneficial character, he knows so many things, the roast chicken is wrapped in mud, and the rats can also be skewered and eaten, so many tricks, every time he eats it, he is so satisfied.

Liang Chuan roasted the rat meat for a long time, and finally roasted it, with a large piece of rat meat on a skewer, golden butter and bright, from afar, the younger brother can smell the fragrance of the hooking insects, which is extremely attractive.

The dumplings of the Yi Niang at home are also in the pot, and they are really the same as the dumplings, but now people's names don't seem to be synchronized, they call this kind of food horns, and from the appearance, it does look like a small sheep's horn!.

Yi Niang bought a large piece of fatty meat, the meat was finely chopped, and there was no way that the stuffing was all meat, but the green vegetable filling and fatty meat, wrapped in the dumpling skin, after coming out of the pot, take a bite, and the full soup seemed to burst out, tender and delicious.

Meat is expensive, it's good to be able to eat it, where are there still people who pick fat and pick thin!

Liangchuan's bamboo rat is also roasted! The meat of bamboo rats is very firm, and the meat of wild game in the field is tighter than that of domestic meat, and it needs to be chewy to eat. Liang Chuan tore two legs for Zhaodi, and another one for Yiniang, leaving one for himself. Yi Niang was quite repulsive to this big mouse, but seeing that Liang Chuan was really tempting, she frowned and took it and tasted it.

The plump fat is crispy and delicious in the mouth, and the temperature of the charcoal fire makes the small mouth keep blowing on the meat, so that the bamboo rat meat can cool down quickly, so that this delicious taste can be eaten in the mouth.

The ancients did not pursue much, just enough to have enough food and clothing, but even such a simple wish is not simple to realize in this era, how many days and nights of hard work to solve the current food and clothing, life is finally on the right track, what to do next?

It's time to think about this problem.,Live well.,Don't let the artist worry.,Say it's good to build a big house.,If you have the opportunity to go out and see.,After all.。。 It's all coming!