Chapter 83: The Unlucky Brother-in-law
After the village chief announced the decision to divide the meat, several people in Qiaojia Village burst out with amazing potential.
A group of ten of them dragged three big wild boars back to the village.
"Is this really for our family?"
Zhang Lan looked at the wild boar in the yard and was stunned.
"Can't be wrong! The pig was discovered by Song Ning, hunted by Qiao Bo, and no one has an opinion on sharing one head of your family! ”
The village chief patted Qiao Laohan on the shoulder with emotion, "Brother, your blessings are all behind!" ”
Old Man Qiao was full of excitement, and he couldn't stop inviting the village chief to stay and have a few drinks.
"Another day! Sometime! ”
The village chief waved his hand, "I still have to go back to preside over the meat distribution, let's drink it another day!" ”
"Good! It's decided! ”
Qiao Laohan also knew that the village chief had a lot of things, so he sent the village chief to the door step by step.
"Haha... Carefree! ”
"Old man, cook the meat..."
Zhang Lan excitedly began to cook meat on the fire.
The wild boar was sent by the village chief after finding someone to kill it, and now that the weather is hot, such a big pig will definitely not be able to eat it.
Every household in the village will marinate the meat, and after the meat is marinated, it is no problem to leave it for a year.
"Joan called your eldest sister and brother-in-law back to eat meat!"
Zhang Lanxi looked at the two pork fans stacked on the table with a smile, how could she forget her married daughter when she ate meat!
In these years, every family is not rich, and there is very little oil and water in the stomach, and there is almost no chance to eat meat a few times a year except for the Chinese New Year.
This time, I want to ask the big guy to satisfy his cravings!
"Okay!"
Qiao An responded happily, he hadn't seen his eldest sister for a long time, it was weird!
"Qiao Ran, go pick up some firewood and make a fire!"
Zhang Lan kept walking by herself, and she also commanded Qiao Ran to work.
"I'm not going!"
Qiao Ran pointed at Song Ning unconvinced, "Why don't you ask her to work?!" ”
"The family is so busy that her feet don't touch the ground, so she sits like a Buddha, not to mention how stable she is!"
"In the past two days, I went up the mountain, and she didn't touch the work in the field at home, and she came back to be an uncle!"
Song Ning leisurely hugged the teacup, crossed her feet to drink water, shook her head and shook her head very comfortably!
Sometimes she really doesn't know how Qiao Ran has a long brain, and she hits the muzzle of the gun back, and she doesn't have a long memory when she goes back!
For the sake of that big boar, Zhang Lan will not only not talk about her, but will also stand on her side Believe it or not?
"Humph! If you can get such a big boar back home, you don't have to work! ”
Zhang Lan snorted coldly, the village chief's words were very clear, those three wild boars could be hunted, and it was all Song Ning's credit.
Otherwise, there are people in the village running up the mountains every day, why can't they hunt anything?
On a trip to Song Ning Mountain, you can hunt three wild boars?!
That's all a blessing!
"If you want to eat meat, you can work! If you don't work, you don't even eat a piece of meat! ”
Zhang Lan waved her hand angrily, who is used to you!
Song Ning shrugged at Qiao Ran with fuel on fire, only to make Qiao Ran angry!
Qiao Bo came out with the cauldron in his arms and glanced at Song Ning funny, she had a good temper!
"Mother... The water is gone! ”
Song Ning shouted at Zhang Lan triumphantly.
"It's coming! Mother poured it for you..."
Zhang Lan came out with a kettle in a hurry.
"Don't drink so much water... Niang Ke knows how to stew meat, eat more later! ”
"Good!"
Song Ning's smile was not to mention how sweet it was.
Zhang Lan met her smiling face, and she was even happier!
This daughter-in-law of their family can be married!
"Qiao Bo, you help your mother brush the pot and light the fire first, and I'll go to Uncle Liu's to get a pot of wine..."
Old Man Qiao carried a pack of cigarettes and went out slowly.
Qiao Bo answered, and his hands and feet quickly brushed the pot to boil the meat.
These are all things he has been accustomed to since he was a child, and he is very familiar with them.
"Virtue!"
Zhang Lan scolded with a smile, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds for Song Ning for the first time.
"You snort first, and if you need anything, call your mother and Qiaobo..."
Even if Song Ning smiled and couldn't see his teeth, he happily swallowed melon seeds.
Melon seeds are not rare for her, mainly because of Qiao Ran's envious and jealous expression.
It's time to eat!
Qiao Xin married in the next village, only two or three miles away, Qiao An's feet were fast, and she soon called the eldest sister's family back.
When Qiao Xin's family of three arrived, Zhang Lan was sticking chopsticks into the meat.
As long as you can get down the chopsticks, the meat will be cooked thoroughly.
If you want to marinate the meat well, boiling the meat is the key.
Don't cook the meat too hard, and certainly not too soft, but just the right amount of hardness.
"Hey... What happened to the face of the founding of the country? ”
The water vapor in the pot made Zhang Lan unable to see clearly, and it was only after taking a few steps forward that Zhang Lan could see clearly.
"Why is your nose blue and your face swollen? Beaten? ”
Zhang Jianguo's face and arms were full of bruises and purple marks, and his right leg was also limping when he walked.
"Didn't get beaten! It's all been these two days..."
Qiao Xin sighed helplessly, "I also know what's going on these days, Jianguo is unlucky enough!" ”
"You can fall on the flat road, you can eat stones when you eat, and you can jump your teeth..."
"No, in just three miles, Jianguo fell seven or eight heels..."
Qiao Xin's face was full of sadness, and her good appearance was pulled down by sorrow.
"It's okay! I'm thick-skinned, it's fine! ”
Zhang Jianguo smiled innocently, he had a Chinese face, and he was the kind of honest character.
"Why are you okay?"
Zhang Lan beckoned them to sit down quickly, and took the little doll in Qiao Xin's arms distressedly.
"Round and good! Grandma will take you to eat meat..."
Zhang Lan is the child that Qiao Xin and Zhang Jianguo have been married for five years and finally gave birth to.
Although it's a girl, it's not good to have two treasures.
The little guy will also grow, and the advantages of picking up his parents have grown, with red lips and white teeth, big eyes, and very cute!
"Sisi Niangniang..." (Thank you, Grandma!) )
The little guy has been learning to speak recently, and his words are not very clear.
"We're talking! That's good! ”
Hearing Zhang Lan's praise, the little guy squinted his eyes proudly.
"Has your family moved the ancestral grave recently?"
Song Ning said coldly in Zhang Lan's ear, startling Zhang Lan.
"Does this have anything to do with moving the ancestral tomb?"
Zhang Lan patted her chest and looked at Song Ning curiously.
"It's a big deal!"
Song Ning's face was serious, and the black mist of luck above Zhang Jianguo's head was obvious, if he left it alone, it would be the end of the two days.
Not only Zhang Jianguo, but even Zhang Yuan, a three-year-old girl, has her luck wrapped around her head with black silk.
Obviously, it is the rhythm of the Zhang family to cut off their children and grandchildren!
"Moving the ancestral grave? Nope! ”
Zhang Jianguo scratched his head happily, "Except for going to the ancestral tomb on the Qingming Festival to sweep the tomb and worship the ancestors, I haven't been there." ”
"Sister-in-law... Do you mean to say that the recent bad luck that Jianguo has encountered is related to the ancestral grave? ”
Qiao Xin looked at Song Ning suspiciously, this was the first time she had heard of this kind of talk.
"Yes!"
Song Ning looked at Qiao Xin's brows and furrowed tightly, "Did you just have a miscarriage two days ago?" ”
"Isn't the lochia on your body still clean?"
Qiao Xin's face suddenly changed greatly, and tears immediately slipped down.