Li Mingjiang and Zhu brought a basket of bamboo shoots, which could not be put away, and if they were not eaten within a day, they would not be dried into bamboo shoots, and they would be spoiled.

Lily and Zhaoren came back with the children picking artemisia, and saw Song Haonian squatting in the yard peeling bamboo shoots, looking up and smiling: "Just mix and eat." "Spring bamboo shoots and artemisia are very delicate, blanch the water and mix it cold, and the mouth is full of fragrant gas. Then stew a pork rib with spring bamboo shoots, and you don't need to add too much seasoning, a few pieces of ginger, an star anise and a bay leaf, and a little salt when you come out of the pot, and it will be clear

Sweet and nutritious.

The remaining spring shoots are made into dried bamboo shoots, which can be eaten in summer and autumn. Today's main dish is not artemisia and spring bamboo shoots, but the small suckling pig sent by Lamei. In fact, there is a saying in the palace that "choose the young not the strong, choose the strong not the old", and there are often small suckling pigs in the dishes, but the children have never seen this thing at that time

What the hell is going on. If you want to roast a small suckling pig, you have to choose a pig that is two months to half a year old. The process of bleeding and gutting was not shown to the children, and when they saw it again, the piglet was already alive

Remove hair in a basin of boiling water.

The skin of the small pig is tender, it is better than the big pig to remove the hair, the boiling water is scalded once, and then the fine hair is plucked with tweezers made of bamboo, and finally the wine is cooked a little, and it fades cleanly.

In order to be afraid of uneven roasting, Song Haonian used a knife to open a few openings on both sides of the suckling pig, so as to facilitate the seasoning to penetrate into it and heat it evenly, so as not to roast on the outside and still live on the inside.

The family cooks every day, but the children know that Lily is a great cook, and they have many tricks, and they all worship her. Only roasting suckling pig is a matter that Lily can't do, so Song Haonian has to do it himself.

Song Haonian rolled up his sleeves, and Yi'an was stunned: "Second uncle, do you still know how to cook?"

"That's, look at me showing you a hand!" Song Haonian was a little proud.

Yi'an's eyes widened: "My grandfather won't, my uncle won't, and my father won't ...... Second uncle, you are too powerful!"

Song Haonian didn't expect that he could get the worship of his little niece by cooking a meal, and he couldn't help laughing.

Of course, roast suckling pig can't be roasted in the house, and the firewood is easy to blacken, so Song Haonian built a charcoal fire in the yard and told the children to retreat: "Be careful that the sparks splash out and burn." ”

It's just that they didn't burn it, and they burned their clothes, and they inevitably got annoyed for a while.

Speaking of this, there is another thing that Song Haonian is afraid of: there was a time when the barbarian girl was frying noodles and fruits in the kitchen, and if she really didn't see a mistake, she ran in, and looked in with the edge of the stove......

That day, I was really scared that everyone was scattered, and I really didn't splash the oil on myself, otherwise I don't know if I could save it.

He was so naughty, he could hardly control it, but it was still the method that Zhaoren thought of, saying that she was naughty when she was a child, and the emperor used this method to treat her. Song Haonian and his wife really had no other way, so they had to use the method Zhaoren said, and heat the iron pot in front of the truth, so that he could see the fire

, the two of them were ruthless, grabbing Ruzhen's hand and pressing it on the iron pot.

Adults feel that their hands are hot, if they are really tender, they hurt when they press it, and they cry loudly. As a father's mother, I was so distressed that I just wanted to cry, so I easily counted enough breaths, and hurriedly let go of his hand and blew it on him. In fact, Song Haonian grasped the temperature well, if it was true, it was just that the palm of his hand was a little hot, and he was not burned, he wiped his tears for a long time, and then he went into the kitchen, and he didn't dare to start the stove, and the knives in the kitchen were hidden tightly, and he couldn't reach it.

Adults are relieved.

Song Haonian also said: "In the end, it was the method that the emperor's uncle thought of, and it was useful." ”

So as soon as Song Haonian said that it was hot, if he really retreated quickly, he didn't forget to pull his sisters, and the children stood far away to watch Song Haonian roast suckling pig.

The suckling pig has been marinated for a while with various spices, smeared with sweet and sour, threaded with a three-finger-thick bamboo, and roasted on the fire.

Song Haonian turned the suckling pig while constantly brushing the sweet and sour juice and peanut oil onto the suckling pig, and the fire slowly forced the oil flower out, dripping onto the charcoal fire, and a small golden spark burst out, and the children followed with a "wow".

Song Haonian said in his heart, don't say anything else, just shouting in the tender voices of these children, he doesn't feel hard at all, and it's worth it. Roasting suckling pig is a slow work, Song Haonian is still there and keeps turning, the children are a little impatient, and they turn to play with other things, but Ruchun staggered over, grabbed the hem of Song Haonian's clothes, and stared intently

See.

Zhaoren hurriedly hugged his little nephew away, and when he saw that his eyes were almost glued to it, he couldn't help laughing, and the two aunts and nephews watched it with relish.

The children played elsewhere for a while, and then were hooked back by the tempting aroma of roast suckling pig, and jumped up and asked Song Haonian: "When will it be roasted?"

The suckling pig has been roasted until the skin is red and bright, Song Haonian found a chopstick to tie it down, and felt that it was almost there, so he beckoned everyone to eat.

Song Haonian took a knife and sliced the little suckling pig into palm-sized slices of meat, spread them on the plate, and the barbarian girl had already made another mille-feuille cake and served it, with sweet sauce and side dishes, and sandwiched the pork in the mille-feuille cake to eat. The mille-feuille cake is soft and chewy, wrapped in crispy raw pig skin, the bottom of the pig skin is tender and raw meat, the suckling pig is too small, the meat is not very similar to pork, a roasted is somewhat translucent, chewing a little like fried potato flour, but much more fragrant, a little

There is no fishy smell of pork.

I felt that the meat was a little greasy, and the crispy raw side dishes jumped to the tip of the tongue, just neutralizing the greasy and making people appetize.

A small suckling pig does not have much meat in total, and the children love to eat, and it doesn't take long to eat it cleanly, and then only pick artemisia spring shoots to eat, and even refuse to touch the ribs, but the soup drinks a lot. In the countryside, suckling pigs can't eat more, and they have to be kept to grow up to eat meat, and Lily doesn't plan to do more for children. Who knew that within a few days, I heard Lamei say: "If you really are a stupid child, ask me how to eat the little suckling pig, and I said that I fell to death."

and he took a wicker and threw the pig down to the bottom of the ......."

Lamei laughed so much that tears were about to come out, Lily's face darkened, and she asked him if she really asked, "You love to eat little suckling pig like that?"

Ruzhen nodded, her big eyes were shining, and Lamei saw that the eldest sister's expression was wrong, and she hurriedly said: "I didn't come to you to complain, why did my nephew eat my two pigs? ”

Lily shook her head: "Don't get used to him, his identity is already used to the emperor, we should not be stricter anymore, let him grow up to become Song Haojie?"

As soon as he said Song Haojie, Lameden was speechless, and only after a while did he say: "Our children, why did they become like that?"

"If you don't start teaching now, you'll be like that in the future. "Lily Road.

She didn't plan to fight Ruzhen, she had long known that it was useless to beat the child when something happened, and she had to let him know the reason.

Lily asked, and as soon as Ruzhen answered, she slowly understood what Ruzhen was thinking: "The third aunt said that the piglet that fell to death can be eaten, so if it falls to death, we can eat it." ”

Lily Heart said that I am not hungry for you, you eat and wear a hundred times better than the children outside, and you are not satisfied. I also knew that he was too young, and I was afraid that it would not work to say the truth, so he said: "Jun'er wants your building blocks, shall I give them to him?"

If you really don't do it: "Mine!"

If he agrees with his things, no one is allowed to give them to them!

Lily said again: "Okay, don't give it, you take it." The blocks are yours, whose piggy belongs to?"

"The third aunt's. Ruzhen instinctively felt that his mother was digging a pit for him to jump, but his little brain couldn't understand it for a while, and he hesitated for a while, so he had to jump down the pit dug by the lily.

"The third aunt didn't say anything to you, you just want to take it, do you think the third aunt is happy?"

Ruzhen was stunned, and hurriedly looked at Lamei, according to Lamei's own thoughts, not to mention that Ruzhen wanted her to raise the little suckling pig, that is, to take gold and silver from her hand, she was also willing, but not only did Ruzhen look at it, but her eldest sister also looked at it. In the end, Lamei was brought up by Lily, and Lily stared at her, and she was also weak-hearted, so she had to refuse Ruzhen's wet eyes ruthlessly, and followed Lily's words and said: "If you asked me, I wouldn't be unhappy, but if you didn't ask me, I still have some no."

Glad. ”

If you really open your mouth, you can't figure out how there are still people in this world who will be unhappy because of him.

He was born a pistachio, and when others saw him, they all said that such a cute big fat boy made people happy. Lamei smiled every time she saw him, and this was the first time she said that she was unhappy.

Ruzhen was stunned and wondered if he was wrong, otherwise he wouldn't have upset people.

Lily touched her son's head: "Do you know it's wrong?"

Ruzhen nodded, with a look of fear: "Mother, what should I do then?" What should I do if the third aunt doesn't like him?

Lily said: "Then you go and admit your mistakes to the third aunt, say where you are wrong, if the third aunt is willing to forgive you, it will be fine." ”

Ruzhen hurriedly rushed to Lamei, pulled the crying voice and whispered: "Third aunt, if you really know that you are wrong, if you really shouldn't have beaten the little pig without asking, if you really admit your mistake, you forgive Ruzhen ......"

The more he talked, the more sad he became, and he saw that Lamei was distressed for a while, and hurriedly said: "You admit your mistake, I will take it, I will listen to your mother in the future, don't be so naughty again, do you hear?" ”

If it is true, he took a sobbing and hugged Lamei, and then went back to Lily to listen to the training, and Lily did not train him again, because he was willing to admit his mistake, and asked Song Haonian to take him outside to play.

As soon as they went out, Lamei sighed: "What are you doing with a child so strictly, he was naughty when he was a child, you see, listen to it as soon as he speaks, how well-behaved!" Lily smiled: "I am also the first time to be a mother, how experienced are you and me? I am afraid that a person will teach him badly, so I will control him strictly." As long as he doesn't make mistakes and is naughty on weekdays, where can I care? We don't want him to be very promising.

As long as there is no disaster and no sorrow for a lifetime, it is our heart to be a father. Lamei is also a mother, hearing these words, just talking about the heart, I couldn't help but take Lily's hand and say: "Sister, I think the same way!"