Chen An thought that what he had done was very hidden, and no one found out.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that the Tan family had already seen it.

Since Tan Yunxing mentioned this, Chen An did not hide it, but said it bluntly.

"Give up the ancestral surname, Chen Anshi can't do it. Although I am grateful to Sister Qingqing for her help to our three brothers and sisters along the way. But the inheritance of the clan is the cornerstone of people's entry into the world. How can I give up this surname and this body and bones that my father and mother gave me for the sake of the favor of others? ”

"Then you're going to pat your ass and leave?"

Tan Yunxing sneered, "Sure enough, it's still sour." According to the saying of our Jianghu people, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by springs. Although our Tan family doesn't look down on your return. But he also disdains to be a bodhisattva who has been beaten in the autumn wind. ”

There is no need for Tan Yunxing to say more.

Chen An replied, "I know Sister Qingqing's kindness, and I can't repay it." So in this life, as long as she needs it, I will be there. ”

Hearing this, Tan Yunxing's expression looked better.

"You still have to be decided by the fifth sister. Whether to go or stay depends on the fifth sister. ”

However, if the fifth sister had to let the three Chen An brothers and sisters change their surnames, they would still have to change it, and there should be no complaints.

Don't talk about the robber logic of the Tan family.

Jianghu people, what kind of Confucian logic do you want.

Although these two people are suspicious of each other, when they fetch water, they have the same heart.

The stream is in a valley not far from the farmer's house.

The stream is murmuring, and the mountains and valleys should be.

There is also a dignified glimmer of flirtatiousness between the cracks in the stones.

Tan Yunxing and Chen An endured the cold of this mountain stream, immersed the wooden barrel into the turbulent stream, and waited for the water in the wooden barrel to be full, and then the two returned to the farmhouse courtyard in the dusk sunset.

In the yard, Tan Qingqing had already washed the pots and everything.

They also checked the stove to make sure it worked, and then started a fire.

Everyone waited for Tan Yunxing and Chen An's water, and poured a bucket into the pot on the bonfire in the middle of the courtyard, and poured a bucket into the stove pot in the small kitchen.

Boil water in two pots, so that the hot water can produce more in less time.

After the hot water boiled, Tan Congwen scooped out the hot water from the pot and splashed it on the pigskin.

Hot water rolls down from top to bottom, scalding the pigskin.

When the pigskin is almost hot, it is the division of labor to slaughter the pig.

At the moment when the pig slaughter began, many people were pushed in the yard.

They all gathered around and watched.

I hope that the first piece of good meat that has been cut off can be taken into my hands.

Others want to give money in advance, beg grandpa to sue grandma in advance, and want to get good pork rump meat like before.

But how can this first piece of good meat be distributed to refugees?

Tan Congwen handed over the good piece of pork rump to his son Tan Rongbai, and asked Tan Rongbai to go to the small kitchen to cut it into pieces and distribute it to the brothers of the dart team.

A piece of lean meat under the spine that was connected to the big ribs was distributed by Tan Congwen to the Tan juniors.

Tan Qingqing grabbed the big one, took out the dagger that had just been wiped with spirits, and cut it on the meat.

She distributed the meat to the Chen siblings in turn, and asked them to use bamboo skewers to roast on the bonfire.

"So, aren't we going to cook today?" Chen Hua held the meat skewer in her hand, tilted her head and asked Sister Qingqing innocently.

"It's too late to start the stove today, so I won't open the stove." Tan Qingqing said.

"And, with meat to eat, can you still eat?"

Chen Hua rubbed her little belly and muttered, "Slippery has never been meaty, and Slippery doesn't know if the meat is good or not." So slippery and slippery want to eat a meal~"

Ay.

The little girl's accent, I don't know when I can change it.

"If you want to eat, that sister will cook it for you." Tan Qingqing returned to the cart and grabbed a handful of brown rice and threw it into the pot.

It's too late now, it's too time-consuming to cook rice and pot or something. So Tan Qingqing made a small porridge for Chen Hua.

Get some lean meat, get some greens in, add a lot of water, put some salt or something, and you can let the porridge and rice cook on the fire.

In order to let Chen Hua eat delicious pork, Tan Qingqing also smeared some animal fat on it.

Of course, it would be better if there was cumin.

With cumin, the pork will only give off a purer and more intense aroma when grilled at high temperatures.

Tan Qingqing grilled a meat skewer and handed it to Chen Hua.

Chen Hua blew a few mouthfuls to cool down the meat skewers before she chirped and stuffed all the meat into her mouth.

She puffed out her cheeks and chewed, chewing and chewing, and her mouth was full of oil.

"Is this what meat tastes like? Good times! Slippery will never forget this taste for the rest of your life! ”

Chen Hua said, and continued to chew and swallow in large gulps.

"Okay, you slow down, no one will rob you." Tan Qingqing couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Chen Hua eating meat and chewing a lot.

It's like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Isn't it like you have nothing to eat in the future, as for gobbling it up like a tiger wolf?

When the porridge was ready, Tan Qingqing added dishes and chopsticks to those who needed porridge and rice.

As for the refugees, although they gathered outside the courtyard, they also took their own food, pots and pans, and cooked them on the courtyard fire.

He Niang and Yuanzi's porridge rice was stuffed into her hands by Tan Qingqing while others were not paying attention.

This time, He Niang also learned to be smart, and she didn't make any trouble, so she secretly collected it by herself, and then fed it to Yuanzi.

It's just that the place where the pigs were slaughtered was pushed and noisy again.

Squinted, it was that Mrs. Wu again!

"Respect the old and love the young, you know? I said that this piece of meat is the old woman, me and Tongzi, no? ”

"Yes, but you're going too far, aren't you? It's only 30 yuan, and you want to get 5 catties? Just halfway through, didn't we say okay, a pound of wild boar meat twenty wen? It's only been a few miles, and you want to swallow all this meat? ”

"That's right, it's all for you, what do others eat?"

Seeing the refugees, you push me, I push yours, and they want to fight.

Tan Congwen directly took the butcher's knife that slaughtered the piglets, put it on the whetstone, and sharpened it fiercely, making a harsh sound of the friction between the iron and the stone.

"Shut up! Whoever cuts as much as he gives will take out how much money to buy! ”

Seeing that there were still people making trouble, Tan Congwen glared at him directly, "Or don't buy it!" Go to the town yourselves and beg for it! ”

Originally, everyone was going to make trouble.

But seeing that Tan Congwen was really angry, he was also like a quail and quieted down.

"I know, I know, we don't make trouble, let's divide the meat quickly!" I don't know who it is, muttering in the corner.

Tan Congwen saw that order had been restored, and then continued to go back to the meat stall to divide the pork for the refugees.

The people divided the meat and hid it in their own packages. Either you take it to the campfire and roast it.

He Niang divided one and a half catties of meat with thirty yuan, and when she came back, she hurriedly borrowed Tan Qingqing's dagger, cut some of it, skewered it on a bamboo stick, and put it on the bonfire.

It turned out that it was not quiet for half an hour.

I don't know where it sounds, and it makes a dull low voice.

"Who killed a thousand knives and stole the wild boar meat I just bought?" Listening to the voice is a man.

Tan Qingqing squinted and looked carefully, it turned out to be Jiang Sheng's younger brother, Jiang Erhu.