110. Please eat pig-killing rice
Song Lingxue didn't go over to take a look, after all, it was a whisper between two little girls, although the mother had to worry about everything, it was still necessary to give her daughter's private space.
After watching the children play for a while, the second daughter-in-law He came over to call for dinner, and Song Lingxue asked Shi Yu to call the eldest daughter, so she and He took a few children to the shed.
After coming back, I found that the people who watched the excitement were scattered in twos and threes, and it was estimated that it was time for dinner, and they went back to their respective homes to eat, and there were also a few bachelors who had no one to cook at home, looking at the hot and fragrant meals in the two cauldrons of the Yao family, drooling, grinding and chirping, and didn't want to leave.
Dinner is boiled in a pot of not thick or thin multigrain porridge, another big pot boiled a pot of stew, in addition to the big meat slices, the dishes are also full, vermicelli cabbage tofu long beans, and then put the vegetable garden just grown into the sky pepper, it is really fragrant and spicy, just out of the pot of big steamed buns, some men can eat waist.
It's a little late today, the family has come out, and there is no need to bring the food back, Song Lingxue asked the Liu family to greet the workers who built the house to serve the meal first, and she went to the pig killing rack.
The eldest son is a diligent man, when Song Lingxue passed, he had already taken the pig's large intestine to the ditch to clean it up, and Yao Xiaoliu had already completely killed the wild boar, but he didn't expect that after the swarthy wild boar was scraped clean, the pig's skin was white, looking at a whole fan of pork that was placed on the wooden board supported by the bench, Song Lingxue couldn't close his mouth with a smile, this is all money.
"Auntie, this wild boar is so big, the pork will have to be sold in the town early tomorrow morning anyway, just share one-third of me, my family's meat is just finished, others still have some orders at my house, I will save killing pigs today." Yao Xiaoliu finished dealing with the matter in hand, and after seeing Song Lingxue coming, he asked with a smile. He had actually asked Uncle Da Zhuang just now, but the person replied that he would ask Aunt Lihua later.
This is really weird, the wild boar that Uncle Zhuang went to hunt can't be a family? He didn't find out before the co-authorship, Uncle Da Zhuang is still a daughter-in-law?
Yao Xiaoliu muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, after all, the four members of Yao Dazhuang's family, father and son, were here, and he would only say some naΓ―ve words if he was stupid.
Song Lingxue was also stunned when she heard this, glanced at Yao Dazhuang next to her, who didn't speak with his hands behind his back, and thought to herself that it wasn't the wild boar she was fighting, so she still had to listen to her arrangement?
But she didn't think much about it, and returned with a smile: "Okay, you can leave what you need and help divide it a little more." β
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Yao Dazhuang: "Master, will you please kill the pig tomorrow?" β
Killing pigs in the countryside is generally during the New Year or running errands, so they will make a pig-killing meal and invite relatives and friends to come over for a meal, but the people in Yaojia Village are all of the same clan, even if many of them have already come out of five or six suits, or even farther, but after all, they can't write two Yao characters in one stroke, so basically killing pigs and rice, the whole village can come and eat a bowl.
It's just that the Yaojia village is not rich, so most people rarely kill pigs, but there is really no way to kill pigs, and the pig-killing rice is just a big stew with more vegetables and less meat.
"Please." Zhou Bingyan was concise and to the point, and he didn't say much else, he is now more glad that the original Yao Dazhuang was a man of few words, so that he would not be suspicious if he said too much.
Song Lingxue nodded with a smile, pointed to the meat that was fanning, and said to Yao Xiaoliu: "Xiaoliu hurry up and start, it's not too early, the meat will be cut in a while, and I will go back after dinner here." β
"Okay auntie, my stomach growls when I smell your food." Yao Xiaoliu is also straightforward, but he didn't shirk it, he smiled happily, thinking that when Aunt Lihua went to cut meat at home in the future, he would add more partners, and he was not a person who liked to take advantage of nothing.
Yao Xiaoliu raised the knife in his hand, and with a few neat movements, he divided the meat according to Song Lingxue's arrangement, and then washed his hands and went to eat with the Yao family.
Song Lingxue walked at the back, and inadvertently glanced not far away, only then did she find the back of Daddy Yao, it seemed that he had been there just now, and then he turned around and left, probably preparing to go home for dinner, looking a little lonely.
Sighing in her heart, Song Lingxue never gave up her heart, chased after her quickly, and shouted: "Dad, when are you coming, why can't you come?" β
When Father Yao heard the voice, he knew that it was the eldest daughter-in-law, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he turned around slowly, looked at the eldest daughter-in-law with a smile, and said dryly after a long time: "It's just passing by." β
Song Lingxue pretended not to know that he had already come here to watch the excitement, and still said with a smile: "I haven't eaten yet, it just so happens that our dinner is ready, Dad should go back after eating." β
Father Yao's heart warmed when he heard this, and a long-buried guilt surfaced in his heart, and he still said dryly: "No, the family is probably done." β
At this time, Zhou Bing also found out, hesitated, but still walked over, through memory, he also knew the matter between Yao Dazhuang and his father and mother, and he was also unhappy for Yao Dazhuang in his heart, thinking that their Zhou family's huge family is also Yan Bing's family rules, whether it is a descendant or a concubine, although he did not treat everyone equally, he has never been biased too much. And Yao's father and mother are just a peasant family, and the family property is not as big as a sparrow's nest, so they favor the second family, drive the old family out, and only give so much belongings, and Yao Lao Niang occasionally comes to find Yao Dazhuang's daughter-in-law.
But Zhou Bing is not Yao Dazhuang after all, even if he has a memory and knows that Yao Dazhuang has a grudge against Yao's father and a family affection that he can't give up, he doesn't care about this kind of contradiction, just out of general moral constraints, so that he will not be too indifferent to an old man.
"Let's eat it and go back!" After Zhou Bing came over, he said to Daddy Yao, there was no wave on his face, and his tone was flat, but the voice of Daddy couldn't be called.
Father Yao actually wanted to go over to eat, not for that bite of food, but because he felt that he had been estranged from the old family for too long, and it was easy to have an opening that he could get close to, of course he also wanted to drill into it, but he was embarrassed to save face, and then he heard that the eldest son also came over and called, and immediately nodded.
The mood was a little complicated, so I didn't notice that the eldest son didn't call him dad.
The children of the Yao family were very surprised that Father Yao came over, but they didn't say much, they all asked politely, and then they didn't say more.
When Yao's father saw that the atmosphere was good, he couldn't help but ask his eldest son why he didn't tell him about building a house at home, and he would rather find Yao Dajiang, a descendant, than find him to build a house like an old trick.