Chapter 20: Pork offal

After twenty minutes, the water is boiling and the sauce aroma is released.

In half an hour, the lard oil and water were forced out, and a trace of meat fragrance could be faintly smelled.

Remove the heat and simmer, and after an hour, the salty aroma of soy sauce mixed with pork offal bones fills the courtyard.

Lian Xiao lifted the lid of the pot and poked the pig's large intestine with chopsticks, and suddenly heard a gurgling call.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Huo Jingyun looking at the sky in the yard, the post was good, but unfortunately the ears were red from the root of the ears to the neck.

"Poofโ€”"

I couldn't hold back my laughter, turned my head away, giggled like a sheep's horn, and it took a long time to wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes, a pair of big eyes were watery, and Ying Ying smiled, "Come here, help me taste it." โ€

Just when it was time to eat, I drove more than ten miles of mountain roads in the early morning, and I ate two meat buns when I entered the town, and Lian Xiao didn't do heavy work, but Huo Jingyun was a big man.

Pull out the clay pot from the stove and open the seal, the rice inside is already fragrant and glutinous, white and fat, and it looks full and crystalline.

She scooped a large bowl of rice with a wooden spoon, picked up a lot of pork offal from the pot, piled up the mouth of the bowl, and finally poured half a spoonful of hot marinade.

Huo Jingyun sat on a low stool in the eaves, holding chopsticks with strict etiquette, although his stomach screamed several times, he still ate extremely elegantly, not at all like a few big and rough people in her family, every time he opened a meal, he couldn't wait to bury his head in the bowl.

"You eat first, I'll bring a bowl to the grandma in the house." Lian Xiao turned around and entered the house with a bowl of rice and a teapot of hot water, and in the unscrupulous curtain, there was a faint hint of her soft and glutinous voice and crisp and pleasant smile when she was talking to the old man.

Huo Jingyun moved the tips of his ears and felt a little itchy.

After a while, Lian Xiao came out again, and saw that he didn't move his chopsticks, "What's wrong, isn't it to taste, or is it too choked?" โ€

As she spoke, she poured a porcelain jar of water from the kettle, handed it to the other party, and explained softly: "The pot is not enough, so I can only make do with boiled water first." โ€

The sweet smell rubbed against his face, and it was a soft and glutinous sound.

"No, the lo-mei is delicious, moderately salty." Huo Jingyun turned his face slightly, his voice was a little low, and after giving a truthful evaluation, his thin lips tightened slightly, and his deep eyebrows and eyes were low, revealing a hint of sharpness, and finally asked, "Business, are you doing it alone?" โ€

"That's right." Lian Xiao was serving himself a meal, smelling the fragrance of rice and swallowing his saliva, and when he looked back, his eyes became crescents, "There is a car that you helped me modify, and I don't have too many things, so I can be busy alone." โ€

Not the problem.

The corners of Huo Jingyun's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but thinking about his own situation, he fell silent again.

There is always a melancholy taste on the young man's body, he has no heart or lungs to laugh, and he feels that he can eat against him, and he can't bend down until he eats, and the dishes and chopsticks can only be washed by Huo Jingyun.

After handing over the key to the old man, the two rushed back.

In the winter when the days are short and the nights are long, it is already dark at the entrance of the village, and Lian Xiao got out of the car and hurried home, with a good mood and brisk steps.

It's just that when I arrived at the front of the house, I saw a Phoenix brand 28 bar parked in the yard, and there was a strange loud voice in the house.

The curtain opened a crack from time to time, and when she came back, even Xiaobei quickly touched it out, and said hurriedly without wearing a cotton jacket: "Sister, go quickly, the second aunt is here again, saying that she wants to marry you to the city." โ€

What the?

Lian laughed and was stunned.