Song Lingyue had to repeat the question just now, but fortunately, now Qi Mo finally listened to it.

"Fireworks?" Qi Mo thought for a moment, "I know where to get it." ”

"Then I'm bothering you." Song Lingyue smiled at Qi Mo, "Please tell Liu Liang for a while, didn't you say that Liu Liang would make lanterns?" Let him make some lanterns later, and let's set up the backyard and surprise him. ”

Qi Mo didn't answer, but replied to Song Lingyue with a 'no problem' look.

"Okay, then you go to Liu Liang, and I'll go to Xiangling. In the afternoon, I will ask Xiangling to take Yanzhi out to play. After the words are gone, let's hurry up and set up the backyard. I've figured out what I'm going to have for dinner that night, and I'm sure I'll surprise you all. Song Lingyue sold a pass, patted Qi Mo on the shoulder, and got up to find Xiangling.

Xiangling heard that it was to compensate for the surprise specially prepared by Song Yanzhi, so she naturally agreed, but soon made another difficulty:

"Then what excuse do I have to go out with you?"

Song Lingyue glanced up at the blue sky, and thought about it: "That's it, I think the weather is pretty good today, why don't you go kite flying with Yanzhi?" I asked Aunt Li to accompany you, and I also have someone to take care of you. ”

It was originally a seamless plan, but it almost overturned on Song Yanzhi's body.

"Why don't you accompany us to fly a kite, sister and brother Qi Mo?" Song Yanzhi held the swallow kite that Song Lingyue had just bought for him at the bazaar in his arms, and raised his head to ask Song Lingyue.

Fortunately, Song Lingyue had long expected that Song Yanzhi was definitely not so easy to deal with, so she said the excuse she had thought of before, "There is a special patient who wants to come to the hospital for a review today, and my sister has to go back to the hospital for a trip." Qi Mo wants to give me a hand, and Liu Liang wants to go to the north of the city to buy a batch of medicinal materials. So today, you and Xiangling will go kite flying together. ”

Song Lingyue touched Song Yanzhi's small brain.

"Then let's stop flying kites and stay at home with my sister." Song Yanzhi jumped out of the carriage.

Song Lingyue suddenly felt that her head was big for a while, and she could only keep making eye contact with Xiangling.

"In other words, it's rare that the weather is so good, let's go kite flying together! It's been a long time since I've flown a kite! Let's go, let's go! Xiangling walked up to Song Yanzhi, took his hand, took his arm and shook it a few times, twisting as if she was coquettish to him.

Song Yanzhi wanted to refuse the words in his throat, but after seeing the expectation on Xiangling's face, he swallowed them all into his throat.

"Alright then, let's go kite flying together!" After speaking, Song Yanzhi took Xiangling's hand and returned to the carriage.

So easy to be convinced? Song Lingyue's eyes widened, she thought that Song Yanzhi would have to make trouble for a while.

Song Lingyue felt a little mixed in her heart for a while, a little sour and a little dissatisfied, but she quickly adjusted her mentality, "Then you guys have fun, go home early." ”

Song Lingyue deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the word early, and Xiangling immediately nodded in understanding.

Aunt Li on the side smiled even more: "Lingyue, don't worry, I will take good care of them." Hurry up and go back, it's not good to delay the treatment of the sick. We will definitely be back 'sooner'. Aunt Li secretly squeezed her eyes at Song Lingyue.

Seeing the carriage disappear from sight, Song Lingyue hurriedly turned around and pushed Qi Mo and Liu Liang to go, "Hurry up!" Hurry back, there's still a lot to do! ”

"Let's divide the soldiers into two ways, Qi Mo, you go and prepare the fireworks, Liu Liang, you are responsible for making lanterns, you can make as many as you can, the meaning is enough, it is best to draw some tricks, it doesn't matter if you can't. I went to the market to buy some groceries, and I had already thought of the menu for the evening. ”

Song Lingyue and Qi Mo Liuliang stood at the crossroads, she assigned tasks to each one by one, and glanced around at the two of them:

"Okay, is there anything you don't understand now? If not, hurry up, we're running out of time! Hurry up, hurry up! Song Lingyue urged hurriedly, wishing that Hot Wheels could be born under her feet.

Soon the three soldiers divided into three routes, Song Lingyue went to the market to buy materials for dinner, Qi Mo went to the town to buy fireworks sticks, and Liu Liang hurried back to Shuangcha Lane to make lanterns.

When Song Lingyue arrived at the market, there were only residents in the market buying vegetables in twos and threes, and compared to the bustle and prosperity of the morning market, the market at this time seemed exceptionally quiet.

Since planting vegetables in the small vegetable garden in the backyard, Song Lingyue rarely comes to the market to buy vegetables. Later, the hospital was opened, and the task of buying vegetables and cooking was handed over to Aunt Li.

"I remember that there seemed to be sweet potatoes and potatoes at home, and there seemed to be two cabbages. You don't need to buy vegetables, just buy some meat and go back. Song Lingyue touched her chin and thought for a moment, and made a purchase list in her heart.

"Aunt Zhu, please weigh me a piece of pork belly, about two catties is fine." Song Lingyue walked straight to Zhu Guixiang's butcher shop stall according to her usual habits, holding a purse in her hand.

Speaking of pork, Song Lingyue still prefers to eat tenderloin, but Song Yanzhi likes to eat pork belly, and this time it was a surprise party for Song Yanzhi, so Song Lingyue naturally only bought what Song Yanzhi liked to eat.

"Is it Doctor Song?" As soon as Zhu Guixiang saw Song Lingyue, she immediately rubbed her hands embarrassedly, picked up the pig-killing knife and cut off the most evenly fattened piece of pork belly on the pig's belly.

Song Lingyue took her hand to check it, this piece of pork belly was at least three catties, she put the pork belly on the board, counted fifty yuan out, and handed it to Zhu Guixiang.

Zhu Guixiang refused to answer anything, and squirmed for a long time before saying, "I didn't have time to apologize to Doctor Song for what happened last time!" This pork is even a little apology for me, and the money will not be collected. ”

Zhu Guixiang refers to the last time the Flower Dynasty Festival, the tiger hit Song Lingyue but deliberately hit a rake, if Zhu Guixiang didn't mention it, Song Lingyue would have forgotten it.

"How can this be?" Song Lingyue insisted on giving the money to Zhu Guixiang, "Didn't my aunt apologize before?" I've forgotten about it, and don't take it to heart, auntie, it's just a trivial matter. If you really don't take money, I won't dare to come to your house next time to buy meat. ”

"W-How can this work?" Zhu Guixiang hurriedly postponed it, refusing to accept Song Lingyue's money. "If you don't accept my apology, I won't be embarrassed to see you in the future."

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Song Lingyue stole a sneak glance at a bag of scraps that no one wanted next to the table, all of which were pig feet, pig lungs, pig intestines and the like.

So Song Lingyue had an idea and said, "If Aunt Zhu really wants to apologize, it is better to give me this bag of scraps." ”

Zhu Guixiang glanced at it, and the scraps were all things that couldn't be sold usually.

Pig lungs and pig intestines are very fishy, no one wants to buy and eat, only if they are really poor and can't afford to buy meat, they will buy some pig water, smell the meat, and enjoy it.

As for the pig's feet, they are all bones, not even meat, and they are easy to chew and unpleasant.

"None of this stuff is worth much." Zhu Guixiang quickly wrapped up the bag of pigs, but felt that these things really couldn't be sent.

"But that's what I like to eat." Song Lingyue smiled at Zhu Guixiang, picked up the bag of pigs on the board, and handed Zhu Guixiang fifty yuan.

This time, without waiting for Zhu Guixiang to speak, Song Lingyue had already walked away with the vegetable basket, and did not give Zhu Guixiang a chance to refuse.

After going to Li's grocery store to buy some seasonings, Song Lingyue returned to Shuangcha Lane with a vegetable basket.

Song Lingyue pressed her sore shoulder, and didn't care about anything else to deal with the pig's large intestine and pig lungs first.

These things are very fishy, and if they are not handled well, they will have a strange smell and make it difficult to swallow.

Song Lingyue first soaked it in water for an hour, until all the blood water was soaked out, and then began to knead the pig lungs and pig intestines with coarse salt, and after a while, the impurities in the meat were all kneaded out.

After three or four more washes, the whole pork lung turned from dark purple to fleshy pink, and the characteristic fishy taste was gone, replaced by a faint peculiar fragrance.

The pig's large intestine was also washed in the same way, cut into small pieces just enough to eat, put in a bowl, and marinated with ginger slices and shochu to remove the smell.

As for the pork belly, it was divided into two parts, one large and one small, by Song Lingyue.

One of them was only about a catty, and Song Lingyue used a blade to make an extremely thin slice of meat, and put it aside to season and set aside.

The rest of this was first removed by Song Lingyue from the lean part, and then separated the lard and pork skin, the lean meat was chopped into meat filling by Song Lingyue, green onions, ginger and garlic were added to remove the smell, and some salt was sprinkled to taste, and finally poured in a high degree of soju and put it aside for later use.

The lard is cut into pieces, and the pork skin is cut into thin strips and placed in two porcelain bowls.

When the pot was already hot, Song Lingyue put the pork fat out of the pot.

The pot was already boiling very hot, and the lard immediately broke out as soon as the pot burst out, Song Lingyue didn't have time to dodge, her hand was splashed by the oil star, and the hot Song Lingyue hurriedly retracted her hand.

But fortunately, the splashing oil star soon settled down, Song Lingyue quickly stirred the spatula, and the lard immediately came out with a layer of grease after encountering the hot iron pot, and the iron pot was shiny.

Song Lingyue didn't dare to stop for a moment with the spatula, constantly stirring and stirring. The lard is easy to stick to the pan, only the lard that is constantly stir-fried will be enough, and it is not easy to paste if it is stir-fried all the time, so that the lard will be white and have no bitter taste.

After a while, the lard in the pot had shrunk into a burnt brown lard residue the size of a rice grain, so Song Lingyue picked up the pot, fished out the lard residue with a grate, and poured the boiled lard into a small jar.