Chapter 8 The long-lost smell of meat

readx;? It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon when they returned home, and Zitao and Zixuan had already made lunch. When the www.biquge.info saw Ziluo and the others coming back, the three children who stayed at home happily came out, and everyone cheered when they saw that they had bought so many things. Ziluo couldn't help but reddened her eyes when she saw that they had not lost confidence and were still so optimistic that they were still so optimistic.

That's great!

After eating the corn tortillas made by Zitao and Zixuan at noon, Zishu went to repay the fifty yuan he borrowed from Aunt Chen last time, one pound of white rice and ten pounds of cornmeal, and Zishu and Zixuan continued to pick wild vegetables and collect firewood. Ziwei and Zitao are doing embroidery at home, and Ziluo and Xiaoliu are tossing their chicks.

Ziluo watched Xiaoliu feeding the chickens with wild vegetables under the mottled shade, Ziwei embroidering handkerchiefs, Zitao arranging embroidery threads, and the sun shining into the yard through the roof, a quiet and serene place. Ziluo couldn't help but indulge in this peaceful life, and only wished that the years would be quiet and that a good person would have no worries about his life.

In the evening, the sub-tree they returned. Ziwei and Zitao hurried to cook.

Zi Tao went to cook sorghum noodles, Ziwei was responsible for relying on the oil, and put the lard in the pot, and after a while, the fragrance filled the entire yard, and the long-lost meat fragrance made everyone full of happiness. Then Ziwei asked Ziluo: "Ah Luo, this lean meat can be fried and eaten, but what about this bone?" "This bone can be used to cook soup." Then Ziluo told Ziwei how to fry lean meat and cook pork bone soup.

Dinner was the best and fullest Ziluo had eaten since she came to this time and space. There is a bowl of braised pork, a bowl of fried lean meat, a large pot of pork bone soup, and a pot of wild vegetable soup on the table. Zixuan sighed while eating: "This pork bone soup is really not bad. Little sister, good job. ”

"This pork bone soup is not only delicious, but also makes people eat it and grow taller quickly. Ziluo said.

"Really, then I want to drink more, little sister, little six, you too. Zixuan said.

"This pork bone is boiled this time, you can add water tomorrow to continue to cook the soup, as long as the weather is cold, this pork bone can be cooked four or five times without smelling, and the third and fourth will be more nutritious and tastier." ”

"Wow, that's so good to drink this pork bone broth, it's so cheap. Zi Tao said.

"That is, as long as we don't find out the use of this pig bone, then we can have something to drink. Tomorrow we will make dumplings, using today's leftover lean meat and oil residue, as well as mustard greens for filling. Ziluo said that Ziluo had found that there were mustard greens in the wild vegetables they picked before, and when she thought of the dumplings made of mustard greens, she couldn't help but be greedy, so she suggested it.

"Okay, we'll make dumplings tomorrow. Ziwei agreed when she heard Ziluo say this, and seeing the sweetness of her younger siblings, Ziwei felt a full sense of happiness. If she can feed her younger siblings every day, then she is willing to work hard.

After dinner, it was about seven o'clock, and Zishu and Zixuan hung another pound of lean meat that had not been cooked tonight and leftover meat vegetables tonight to the well to keep them fresh.

After everyone washed up, it was still early for bedtime, and the six siblings went to Ziluo's room to chat. Zishu and Zixuan talked about where to pick wild vegetables tomorrow, and Ziwei was doing embroidery. Three little ones are fighting. Ziluo felt that since she came to this time and space, with the shrinkage of her body, her heart has become younger. Now, she's playing around without pressure.

After playing for a while, Zi Tao began to help with the embroidery thread, Zi Luo sat down next to the eldest brother and said, "Big brother, can you teach me to read?"

"Yes, I've heard that there are a lot of useful things in the books, and when I learn them, I can make a lot of money with what I have learned. Ziluo said.

"Little girl, how do you know that you can make a lot of money after learning the things in the book?" Zi Tao said with a smile.

"Why not, don't you see that all the rich people have read books? How can there be rich families who are illiterate, you see, isn't Uncle Dafeng in the village just because he can settle accounts so he finds a job in the town? Second sister, you don't even know this?" said, deliberately stimulating her second sister.

"I don't know, I'm just testing you. Of course, Zitao does not admit defeat.

Listening to the fairy tales of his sisters, Zishu thought about it and said: "Of course the eldest brother can teach Ah Luo, Zixuan didn't learn from me before, but the eldest brother has learned limited things, I'm afraid he is not a good teacher." ”

"What's that, big brother, you teach us first, you will, if you don't understand, we will send you and the second brother to learn when we have the money, and then teach us what we learn." Ziluo said.

These words are like a stone thrown into everyone's heart, making everyone ponder.

"Okay, I'll teach you how to write tomorrow. Zishu thought for a while and said.

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