Listening to Ding Rui's screams like killing pigs gradually faded away, Zhang Jing carried the two babies into the car.

Drive the car to the farmer's house.

Sicy, along with her mother, Boe, were already waiting.

As always, Cissy likes to wear jeans, boots, and a brown jacket with large brown braids standing up behind her.

Boe's image is more traditional, tall and large, with a strong physique, a strong physique and two strong hands.

Zhang Jing's deepest impression of her is food - .

No matter what you do, it is shiny, big pork knuckle, big pig's head, even barbecue, boiling soup can also bring a layer of golden butter bright color.

Later, I learned that she likes to use honey and tomatoes for cooking, and she uses them a lot.

The second impression is the food, no matter what they do, there are no beautiful plates in their kitchen, only washbasins and foot basins.

Gently hug Sissy, everything is silent, and there will be endless words at night.

Then hugged his mother-in-law, Zhang Jing greeted him heartily: "Ms. Boe, I miss you very much, the fried pig's feet you made." ”

"I miss you too," said the sturdy Boe, smiling happily, "the pig that was just killed in the morning will have fried pig's feet to eat tonight." ”

"This is good," Zhang Jing was already drooling, "I'll help you deal with the food together, fat sausage and pork belly are also my favorites." ”

"I'll leave dinner to me," Boe said, "there's some work in the cowshed, and you and Ciscy will take care of it." ”

Zhang nodded and first took all the items in the car into the living room of the new house.

By the way, I took out some wine from the Mithril space, it was too cold, and I didn't know how to spend the night without wine.

Cissy helped Zhang Jing move together, and found that her boyfriend bought a lot of miscellaneous things, and she didn't understand and asked, "Why do you even have a medicine box and waterproof rubber pants?" ”

"I don't know what you need." As he spoke, Zhang Jing saw his son York, who was born a month earlier than Zhang Yi and was crawling in the warm living room.

Taking two steps forward to pick up his son, Zhang Jing explained his behavior, "I feel that you may use something, try to buy it back;

Among them are two sets of Rheinmetall tools, which I hope will be useful. ”

Cissy nodded, she had already seen the tools that Zhang Jing had bought, including saws, axes, hammers, drills, wrenches, pliers, dilators, nail guns, and electric hammers.

The sundries include water purification tablets, basins, water pipes, pumping machines, plastic swimming pools, straps, steel cables, fishing rods and fishing gear, tents, medicine boxes, pots, stoves, seasonings and so on.

Socks, pants, gloves and hats for adults and children.

At most, sweets and liquor.

Fifty catties of various candies and chocolates are not strange, but Cissy didn't understand and asked, "Where did you buy the wine?" Alcohol is now banned. ”

"There are more ways than difficulties," Zhang Jing said differently, "There is a rifle under the clothes, you take it out and put it away, and improve the product." ”

Ciscy found an M4A1 rifle under a pile of clothes on the ground and checked that there were no bullets in the chamber before putting it away from the children.

Spend half an hour sorting all kinds of items, put tools in the yard maintenance room, put clothes in the cloakroom, and miscellaneous items have their own places.

Because there are many places, tools have their own rooms, pickup trucks have their own rooms, and even sundries have their own places.

There are a lot of things, and they may not be used in a short time, but they are useful sooner or later.

After tidying up, leaving the three children to play by themselves in the living room, Zhang Jinghe slightly puffed up his stomach and Xixi went to work in the cowshed.

At first, it was a serious job, but then someone began to be dishonest, deep in the cowshed, near the side of the electric heater, the two began to be unashamed and bored, and did adult things.

Six o'clock in the evening.

It was already dark outside, and if it hadn't been for Ms. Poi's call, it was estimated that she would have been able to continue to warm up for more than 20 minutes.

Back in the main house, the sweet smell of food is all over.

Zhang Yi and York had drunk milk and were already asleep in their cribs, while Betty and Boe sat at the table and waited.

Glancing at his daughter and Zhang Jing, Boe probably knew what had just happened.

But Betty didn't know and urged, "Mom and Dad, come and eat, I'm already hungry." ”

Zhang Jing was not embarrassed, Xixi was embarrassed for a second, quickly sat down at the dining table, and the four of them held hands to read the pre-meal prayer.

Roughly speaking, thank Our Son and Our Lady for giving us food, and know how to be grateful.

Then it's time to eat.

The whole pig's head is shiny and golden, a pot of golden grilled pork ribs, a pot of fresh blood sausage, a pot of vegetable salad, and a bottle of freshly squeezed fruit and vegetable juice.

Boe opened a bottle of red wine from Kanfen Farm, held the bottle and praised: "I have drunk the red and white wines made on the farm, and I have made them myself, and I have poured them out." ”

Zhang Jing smiled, I haven't drunk the red and white wine of the farm, I don't mention it, I will generally be impressed if I drink it.

Intense complex fruit, high thickness, full-bodied taste, and three years of barrel aging are highly acclaimed.

"I'm curious," Boe asked, "why can't I brew something like that?" ”

"This is the result of deliberate manufacturing," Zhang Jing chatted while cutting off the ears on the golden butter bright pig's head, "including flowers and bees, maintaining a balance between animals, and not using pesticides and industrial fertilizers;

Many factors come together to make a good wine; Of course, a good winemaker is also essential. ”

"You say that ecological agriculture is too difficult," Sicy said with emotion, "If you don't use pesticides and fertilizers, the result will not only be a reduction in yield, but also a failure of the harvest." ”

Zhang nodded and agreed that if it wasn't for the full-fed, no one would dare to do this.

Boe asked, "What about honey, wildflowers, or is there an option to grow artificially?" ”

"Human intervention, replenish the wildflowers," Zhang Jing slowly introduced what he knew, biting the soft rotten pig's ears in his mouth, "In the spring, acacia, hawthorn trees, eucalyptus, alfalfa, linden trees, and dandelions are replenished;

summer supplemented with chestnut trees, donkey herbivorous trees, sunflowers, blackberries, fir; Autumn is heather, ivy, thyme. ”

While enjoying the food, he teaches Boe the open secrets that belong to the brewer Lin Jiangmeng.

"How do I listen, it's not winemaking," Sicy wondered, "but carefully crafting honey?" ”

Needless to explain, Boe told his daughter, "The bee is small and very useful, and it collects nectar between various flowers, which may affect the quality and taste of the grapes, and thus the winemaking results." ”

"That's right," Zhang Jing said to his mother-in-law, "bees play a greater role in Kanfen Farm;

In order to get a better taste, winemakers intervene almost every year in the variety of flowers and plants in anticipation of finding the best results. ”

"It sounds complicated," said Cissy, holding up the juice in her glass, "and sure enough, no one can succeed casually." ”

Zhang Jing raised the glass containing red wine and gently touched it with his girlfriend.

Boe followed with a glass raised.

Betty also raised her juice glass and happily shouted, "Shredded!" ”

The family was very happy to eat, but Zhang Jing never called Poi's mother from beginning to end, but called her by his first name.

Only when they first met, they called her Aunt Boe.