When Jiang Xiaobai left the Qingjiang Guest House, it was almost five o'clock.

"Let's go, let's go straight home!"

Jiang Xiaobai said that he didn't plan to go to the office of the spice factory.

"Okay!" Jiang Shan happily agreed, and said, "I don't know if the fire table has been delivered to the house?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled: "You'll know when you go home." ”

"Uh-huh!"

The little guy nodded again and again, although Qingzhou is not as cold as Tucheng, but this season is also cold, she is used to the fire in Tucheng these days, and after returning to Qingzhou, she still misses the feeling of roasting around the fireplace.

Jiang Xiaobai understands this feeling.

In fact, baking a fire in winter is not all about heating. Roasting around the fireplace is an opportunity for the family to sit together and communicate.

Roast the fire, roast is a lively.

A person bakes a fire, no matter how big the fire burns, there is a feeling of coldness.

The road from Qingzhou to Jiangwan is still under repair, which affects the traffic a little, and the car was parked several times along the way before finally arriving home.

No need to ask, on the way home he knew that the fire table had been delivered.

The cinders left along the road speak for themselves.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the door, I heard Jiang Haiyang say: "A man named Yang Xiaohua came before, unloaded three large boxes and a cart of coal, and said that you arranged it." ”

Jiang Xiaobai nodded: "Yes, I dragged it from Tucheng." ”

Jiang Haiyang's expression moved: "In the box is the fire table you said?" ”

The son didn't come back, Jiang Haiyang didn't unpack it, they were all put in a room, and the lumps of coal were piled up in a utility room.

There are many houses in the family, but it does not matter.

Jiang Xiaobai handed the handbag to Lin Jiayin and said, "It's the fire table, which room to put it, I'll unpack it and install it, and now I can also bake the fire." ”

Jiang Haiyang immediately led him there.

After listening to Jiang Shan talk about how good the roasting table was, Wang Xiuju and Jiang Ting also ran to see it, full of anticipation.

Jiang Xiaobai and Jiang Haiyang took a hammer to unpack the box, and they finished dismantling one in a few minutes. The wooden box contains not only a fire table, but also a matching chimney pipe and elbow.

"This is the fire table, it's really a table."

Jiang Haiyang was amazed by the "tsk", and lifted it with his hand, and the weight was not light.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Put one in the living room, one in the side hall and one in the dining room, and it is convenient to eat in winter." ”

Jiang Haiyang had no opinion, the father and son continued to work, and it took more than ten minutes to dismantle the remaining two wooden boxes.

After lifting the three fire tables to the corresponding positions, Jiang Xiaobai began to install the chimney, and after a lot of work, it was already more than seven o'clock when the three fire tables were ready.

"Burn one and try it?"

Jiang Haiyang said expectantly.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded: "Then burn the one in the side hall, and then eat and watch TV in the side hall later." ”

"Okay! You go wash it, I'll go light the fire, and your mother's food should be ready." Jiang Haiyang said with a smile.

When Jiang Xiaobai took a shower and changed his clothes, the fire in the roasting table in the side hall was already very strong, and there was also a hot pot on the table, five or six dishes.

"Second brother, don't you say that this fire table is really convenient."

Jiang Haiyang saw him come out and said with a smile on his face.

Lin Jiayin also said: "That's it, sitting still in the past few days, my feet are a little cold, now it's okay, there will be a fire in the future." ”

As they spoke, the family began to eat.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "By the way, a friend in Tucheng gave some cured dog meat and it is still in the car, I will get it later, and it will be ...... tomorrow Oh no, the day after tomorrow, we will roast bacon meat and eat it. ”

When he said that, he remembered that he was going to invite Zhang Hongxia to dinner tomorrow afternoon, so he changed his words.

Jiang Shan said: "Baba, not only bacon meat, but also bacon given by Aunt Luo." ”

"You just remember your Aunt Luo!" Jiang Xiaobai smiled dotingly: "Yes, there is also a cured hoof, a sitting mound, a piece of bacon and a string of sausages." ”

Wang Xiuju said with a smile: "You are very popular in Tucheng, so many people give you meat." ”

Jiang Shan immediately said: "No, the bacon was given by Uncle Yin, and the bacon was given by Aunt Luo." ”

Lin Jiayin looked at her daughter and asked, "Shanshan, who is Aunt Luo?" Why are you so close to her? ”

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart, shouldn't her wife be thinking too much about it again!

Just as he was about to explain, he heard Jiang Shan say: "Aunt Luo and Uncle Li Gen sell fried chestnuts, and Baba saw that their fried chestnuts were particularly delicious, so I cooperated with them to open a fried chestnut factory......

As he spoke, he winked at Jiang Xiaobai slyly, looking like I didn't say how I knew Aunt Luo.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Lin Jiayin listened to her daughter's words, and she breathed a sigh of relief, she really thought about it too much just now, thinking that which woman had taken a fancy to her husband!

It turned out to be a partner!

Then it's fine!

Jiang Haiyang said: "Second brother, how many pigs did that Li Gen's family kill and give you so much bacon?" ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaobai was a little embarrassed, the family only killed one pig, and gave him almost a quarter of the meat.

Said truthfully: "His family killed one." ”

Jiang Haiyang said as soon as he heard it: "Then how can it be done, I gave you so much, so what do they eat by themselves?" ”

"Wait a few days for us to kill the New Year pig at home, you can send some back!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "No need, it's such a trouble to send back and forth, they cooperated with me to fry the chestnut factory, and made money, you can buy fresh meat to eat if you don't have bacon, if you want to send it, I can also send something else." ”

Jiang Haiyang nodded, it was the same reason, so he didn't say more.

Jiang Shan asked, "Grandpa, how many pigs are we killing this year?" ”

Jiang Haiyang smiled: "This year's pigs are not sold, and there are still six pigs in the pen, all of which are big fat pigs." ”

Jiang Xiaobai also knew at this time that he actually raised six pigs, and said: "That's okay, all six of them were killed!" ”

Jiang Haiyang nodded: "Well, they're all killed!" ”

Jiangwan, no one has ever killed six New Year pigs!

I'm afraid that after inviting Butcher Zhang to kill the pigs, the news of killing six New Year pigs by his own family will soon spread all over the bay.

What's more, this year's pigs are not only large, but also large.

He estimated that the big one could kill one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds.

Even if it is a little smaller, it is no problem to kill one hundred and forty or fifty catties of meat.

In this year, when the New Year pig is killed every year, it will be bigger than the New Year pig killed by anyone.

That's also a form of pride.