Only Kunkun, who had never seen a pig slaughtered, looked at his brothers and sisters without knowing why, and didn't know why they were so happy, isn't it fun to kill pigs?

After cheering, Xiaoshan staggered on Mu's arm and said with a flattering face: "Grandma, the pig's belly is so big, there is a lot of lard in it, right?" When the pig is killed the next day, will it be time to refine the lard? ”

Mu didn't know what the little grandson was doing, and poked his head with a smile: "You kid, you drill into eating with a psychology, rest assured, as soon as the pig's belly opens the next day, grandma will refine the lard, and leave a plate of oil residue for your brothers and sisters." ”

Xiaoshan was very happy, and he didn't want money to go out if he deceived people: "Thank you grandma, grandma is the most feminine, Xiaoshan is the most porridge grandma!" ”

Mu was coaxed by his little grandson and smiled, and he didn't say anything about his greed.

The others were also amused by Xiaoshan, especially Guo Guo, who had the promise of his grandmother, who could eat fragrant oil residue at the thought of it, and looked forward to learning more about killing pigs.

……

The next day, everyone in the Guo family came early, and after breakfast, they began to plan to kill pigs. The pig was killed in the yard, and two benches had been set up in the middle of the yard in advance, and when the pig was caught and pressed on the bench to kill, he poured boiling water on it and shaved and disemboweled.

The pig's strength is so strong that two adults can't catch it when they struggle. Therefore, in addition to the three fathers and sons of the Guo family, Guo Lin also went to the village to call the two Fa Xiaoye to help.

The two little ones saw the two big pigs in the pig pen and said intoxicatedly: "Uncle, these two pigs of your family were caught in the winter last year, and they have grown so big in less than ten months, which is really good!" ”

Guo Laoshi was also very happy, and said excitedly: "It's all Xiao Er's good raising, and he is willing to work hard to find their favorite forage, and occasionally give them three meals, which is why they grow so fast." ”

Since Guo Mianmian came back, she is mostly in charge of the two pigs in the family. Relying on the ability of plant communication, Guo Mianmian can always find fertile pigweed, which pigs especially love to eat. If you eat too much, it will naturally grow fast and be easy to fat, which is a big circle than other people's pigs.

At this time, Mu Shi came out of the kitchen and urged: "The water has been boiled, you should hurry up and kill the pigs, and you will have something else to do later!" ”

Guo Lin and the others stopped chatting after hearing this, and walked towards the pigpen with the planned rope on the side.

Soon, the hind feet of the pig were tied with ropes by Guo Lin. Xu knew that today was the time of death, and the pig opened its mouth and let out a terrible howl, and the cry was sharp and beautiful, which made people listen to it very unpleasantly.

The most uncomfortable thing is Guo Mianmian, she is uncomfortable in her heart, she is about to be killed after feeding the pig for so long, and she can't bear it. She nestled under the stove and continued to add firewood to keep the water in the pot warm, not standing at the kitchen door like her mother and two sisters-in-law.

However, Guo Guo was not afraid, and he had already pulled his little companions to stand under the eaves and look at them with relish. Until the sound of the pig's cry began, they had to cover their buzzing ears, but their eyes were still staring.

Kun Kun was also very curious about killing pigs, and he also stood in the crowd to watch, but when he saw that the pig that had been teased was pressed to the ground and screamed like this, he was a little unbearable in his heart, he wanted to go to his mother to play, but he was pulled hard by Xiaoshan, and he had to watch it with him.

Soon, the four feet of the big fat pig were firmly tied up by rope knots, and the four of them worked together to lift the pig to the bench and press the pig that was still struggling.

Under the bench is also the position of the pig's neck, and a huge clay basin has been placed, and when the white knife is stabbed into the pig's neck, there will be pig blood flowing into the clay basin.

This pig blood is a very nourishing good thing, when the time comes, put a little salt into the basin and wait for the pig blood to agglutinate, and then cut it into pieces with a knife, whether it is to make soup or stir-fry, it is a delicious sweet women's dish.

Guo Laoshi, who was desperate to kill pigs, held the pig-killing knife that he had sharpened early, looked at the pig's throat and stabbed it in.

Killing is a thing that damages yin morality, and when you kill a pig in an abnormality, you will choose to kill with a knife, so that the pig can suffer less and not die too uncomfortable.

, there are also people who lose their accuracy but are not capable enough, and they don't kill the pig with a knife, not to mention, and let the pig run away. In this case, the pig killer will give up killing the pig on this day, and then choose a good day to burn incense and worship the gods before killing.

Not only pigs, but also chickens and ducks.

Guo Laoshi's movements were fast and accurate, and when the knife went down, the blood on the pig's neck flowed into the clay basin and did not spray out at all. The pig on the bench didn't even struggle, and soon lost his breath.

"Hurry up, get on the water quickly, while the pig is still hot, this shaving is the cleanest." Mu hurriedly beckoned Yu and Liu to scoop boiling water in the pot, and the three mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were busy in the kitchen yard.

Under the eaves, a child slapped his face and exclaimed: "Wow, Grandpa Guo is so powerful, he killed the pig at once, and the pig didn't move!" In the future, my family will also ask Grandpa Guo to kill, the person who invited last year was not good at all, and it took three stabs in the neck of my pig to kill the pig, but my pig hurt to death! ”

Xiaoshan and Yourong proudly raised his small chin and said: "That's, my grandfather is the best, my father and my second uncle are also good, they don't let the pigs move with great strength, and my grandfather is accurate." ”

"Then my family has to invite Grandpa Guo to kill chickens during the New Year, my father always can't kill chickens well, and often let the chickens run away."

"Yes, yes, my grandfather also ran away from killing chickens, and asked me to chase them, but I was tired!"

“……”

A group of children were chattering and studying, but no one noticed that Kunkun was leaning weakly against the wall, and his little face was pale without a trace of blood, and he almost couldn't stand still.

At the moment when the white knife barrel entered the pig's neck, somehow, the most brutal picture suddenly appeared in the small brain of Kunkun: he saw many people lying on the ground covered in blood, and the ground was also covered with red blood, and there were more than a dozen severed hands and feet, some of them were struggling and crawling on the ground, crying and screaming to escape, and he inexplicably felt that those people could not escape.

It seemed that he could smell the unpleasant smell of blood between his noses, Kun Kun's expression turned pale and he vomited involuntarily, but he didn't vomit anything out of his body, but his body became more and more paralyzed, and he gradually slipped down and couldn't even sit down and lay directly on the ground.

There, Xiao Shan, who was talking to his little companions with his back to Kunkun, wanted Kunkun to say a few words, but he shouted a few times and didn't hear Kunkun respond, so he turned around to find someone, and saw Kunkun lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and suddenly jumped on Kunkun with his eyes closed, and cried: "Brother Huan, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" ”

The cries of the hill alarmed the children, as well as the adults who were busy in the kitchen and yard.

Hearing that Xiaoshan was calling Kunkun, Guo Mianmian was frightened and ran out of the kitchen with a water scoop, and saw Kunkun lying motionless on the ground through the figure, and quickly rushed forward to push aside the children around Kunkun, and picked Kunkun up from the ground: "Kunkun, what's wrong with you?" Would you like to say a word to your mother? ”

Kun Kun's little face was white without a trace of blood, and he looked the most frightened, until he felt his mother's familiar bosom, he calmed down a little, gradually opened his eyes, and said intermittently: "Mother, blood, a lot of blood, dead people, there are many dead people lying on the ground......"

Guo Mianmian's expression changed suddenly, and she hugged Kunkun harder and harder, and said incoherently with a trembling voice: "Those are all fake, none of them are true, Kunkun don't be whimsical, what you said doesn't exist, it's not true, Kunkun is not critically afraid, my mother is here, my mother will protect you well, and Kun Kun also trusts my mother to protect you, right?" ”

Kun Kun hugged his mother tightly, I don't know if it was trusted, the little brain case nodded and didn't speak, and I didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

Guo Lin on the side saw that his nephew was wrong, and he didn't even care about wiping the blood and dirt on his hands, so he ran out of the yard to find a doctor.

"Mianmian, what's wrong with Kunkun?" Mu touched his grandson's forehead lovingly, and saw a layer of sticky sweat on his head, but the tentacles were the coldest, and the sorrow and uneasiness in his heart became bigger and bigger.

Guo Mianmian knew very well why Kun Kun was like this, but it was impossible to report the truth to his family, so he could only shake his head: "This child was fine just now, and he didn't eat anything bad in the morning, I don't know why it would be like this for the sake of his body." ”

The others didn't know what was going on, so they could only wait for the doctor to come and see what the doctor had to say.

It didn't take long for Guo Lin to invite the doctor.

This doctor is a native of Lijia Village, ranked seventh in the Li family, and the juniors are mostly titled "Li Qiye" when they see it. Strictly speaking, Li Qiye is not a doctor, he only went to the hospital as a medicine boy when he was young, and because he had no talent to study medicine, he was sent home by the doctor within a few years.

Even so, after hearing and seeing, Li Qiye knew a lot of medicinal materials, and when his body and bones were good in the past, he also collected herbs for a living, and he could also use a few pairs of medicinal materials for treating brain fever and sneezing.

Kunkun's illness was too urgent, but he didn't have a fever or any pain, so he could only ask Li Qiye, who had half a bucket of water, to take a look at it for the time being, if Kunkun didn't have a body, it would be fine, if he really had a body, he still had to rush to the town to find a doctor.

Li Qiye first touched Kunkun's neck, then lifted Kunkun's eyelids and looked at it, and finally let Kunkun stick out his tongue, but he didn't see any reason for it after looking at it for a long time, and said with some hesitation: "This kid may be scared, I'll prescribe a pair of tranquilizers for you to take later, and then someone will accompany him to sleep at ease, and he will be fine." ”

Kunkun's reaction just now was too great, and everyone in the Guo family didn't trust this mystery. However, Guo Mianmian knew that what the doctor said was the truth, so he stood up with Kunkun in his arms and thanked him: "Then there will be Seventh Master Lao Li." ”

Li Qiye waved his hand indifferently, looked at the weakened Kunkun and prompted: "The child is the master, you are a mother, and if it is wrong, send the child to the town quickly." ”

The child was frightened, and it was not uncommon for the child to suddenly propose to burn the brain, which is not uncommon.

Guo Mianmian responded repeatedly, even if there was no doctor's advice, she would guard her son well, hoping that his son would not be as sick as that time and couldn't even feed him water, which was almost a life she snatched back from the hands of Hades.