192 cured meats

Su Qingluan obediently poured a cup of hot water from the house and handed it to the Yang family, with a dog-legged smile on his face: "Auntie, you drink some water smoothly, because this little thing is angry, it's not worth it, and besides, Daddy, he didn't mean it......"

"Isn't that a bad thing?" Yang sighed, finally took the cup of hot water handed over by Su Qingluan, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, sighing, "Our family is richer than in previous years, but we can't waste food like this, we will be thundered by the sky!" ”

"Yes, yes, A-Niang is right!" Su Qingluan nodded in agreement, and took the teacup in Yang's hand very diligently, "Then now the meat is also bought, and we have no evidence, it's not that the seller is short of catties, and we can't return it, right?" ”

"Isn't it? You can only eat it while it's still fresh, and the rest that can't be eaten is salted, but no matter how much salt is added, it will inevitably stink in the end. Yang said, a look of regret began to appear in his eyes.

Su Qingluan patted her chest: "A-Niang, don't worry, with her daughter here, this meat can't be broken!" ”

"Do you have a way again?" Although she was still angry with her husband, Yang couldn't help but smile when she saw her eldest daughter swearing like that.

"Auntie, don't worry!" Su Qingluan blinked, turned around and walked out of the stove room, and went to the main house to find Su Guangfu.

There was no one in the main house, so Su Qingluan looked around the front and back of the house, only to find that her father was squatting alone next to the vegetable garden in the backyard, making the vine-climbing shelf silently.

It's a sturdy man, just squatting there, looking at the back, it's a little lonely and pitiful.

Su Qingluan tiptoed close to Su Guangfu's back, and suddenly patted his father's back: "Daddy! ”

"Yes." Su Guangfu didn't even raise his eyelids more, and the action of fiddling with the shelf in his hand didn't shake in the slightest, obviously he was not frightened by the eldest daughter's little prank.

"Daddy, why aren't you surprised at all?" The prank failed, and Su Qingluan was still a little bit lost: Could it be that when his father was doing his work, he had a pair of eyes behind him?

"The sound of your footsteps can be heard from 800 miles away." After a pause, Su Guangfu lowered his voice, with a less obvious cautious taste, "Your mother...... Is she still angry? ”

"Well, I'm very angry," Su Qingluan compared his hands to the Yang family's "double knife flow" chopping meat filling, which can be called a bold posture, "It's just that A-Niang vented all her anger on the meat filling." ”

Su Qingluan didn't know if it was her own delusion, she felt that when she was describing the state of Ah Niang's minced meat, Daddy's back trembled invisibly.

Is she dazzled?

After a while, Su Guangfu sighed imperceptibly and muttered in a low voice: "Your mother hasn't been so angry for a long time." ”

Su Qingluan thought about it, and since she crossed over, it seemed that she had indeed not seen the Yang family get angry with Su Guangfu. So she was a little curious: "Daddy, when was the last time A-Niang was angry with you?" ”

"......" Su Guangfu didn't answer, but he lowered his gaze again very much.

Oh, Su Qingluan understood: It seems that no matter what the reason for Auntie's anger last time was, it is estimated that it is Daddy who made the mistake.

So Su Qingluan decided to lend a hand: "Daddy, do you want to let A-Niang dissipate her anger as soon as possible?" ”

Su Guangfu turned his head and looked at him when he heard this: "What the hell is your idea, this girl?" ”

"Eh, how can it be a 'ghost idea'?" Su Qingluan was not happy when she heard this, "I'm helping Daddy?" ”

Su Guangfu looked Su Qingluan up and down several times, and sneered: "I'm afraid I don't want to make any effort, right?" ”

Su Qingluan: ...... Oh, I've seen through it.

As soon as Su Guangfu saw his eldest daughter's expression, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly: Although this eldest daughter is eccentric, her mind is just on her face, why are you still playing with him here?

Since this is the case, Su Qingluan immediately stopped pulling the tiger skin and pulling the flag, with a very dog-legged smile on his face, and massaged Su Guangfu's shoulder: "Daddy, you have been busy for a long time, isn't it time to take a break?" Otherwise, it's easy to get tired, and I'm going to feel distressed. ”

Su Guangfu's eyelids rolled: "It seems that I don't just want to contribute, but also have other requirements." With that, he also put down the work in his hand and turned around, "Anyway, what do you think of this girl?" ”

Su Qingluan stuck out his tongue and whispered, "That's the ...... Daddy brought back the jar of burning knives before......"

Su Guangfu raised his eyebrows: "Wow, that altar burns knives, I still want to make medicinal wine in winter, you little girl will remember it first!" ”

"Daddy, don't worry about the medicinal wine in winter," Su Qingluan glanced in the direction of the stove room, "If you don't hurry up and coax Auntie, there will be no hope for the medicinal wine in winter!" ”

Su Guangfu: ......

After a while, Su Qingluan was contented to hold the altar of burning knives, uncovered it and smelled it, and suddenly the high-concentration aroma of wine came to her face, making her eyes even a little hot and painful.

With such strong volatility, at first glance, it looks like a high-concentration strong liquor poured in a glass!

Su Qingluan felt a little dizzy just by sniffing next to the wine jar. She hurriedly sealed the jar and turned to check on the pork she had bought.

In the stove room, Yang had probably vented his anger through the minced meat, and at this moment, his movements gradually returned to his usual rhythm.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Yang turned around and saw the eldest daughter surrounding the pork she bought, touching it here and poking it there.

Yang couldn't help laughing: "Then how did the pork provoke you?" I can't get along with them. She peeked at it, and the eldest daughter had been looking at the pork like this, and she had been about a cup of tea.

Su Qingluan picked up another piece of pork neck meat: "Auntie, although Daddy didn't buy pork, this pork is very fresh and not mixed with water." ”

Yang Shi laughed when he heard this: "We are all croppers, and we are in the company of these grain and livestock all day long. Even if our family doesn't raise pigs, are there still fewer pigs in the neighborhood? Your father is not the young master and young lady in the city, how can you not tell if the pork is mixed with water? ”

Su Qingluan said that she forgot, Su Guangfu is different from those who grew up in the city since childhood, have only eaten pork, and have never seen pigs run!

Thinking of this, she turned her head to Yang and said, "Ah Niang, let's marinate this extra pork, shall we?" ”

"Pickled? Plus salt? Yang raised his eyebrows, then shook his head, "No, no, it's not that I haven't tried to add salt, but in the end, for some reason, the meat always has a rancid smell, and if you eat it, you will have diarrhea, and I don't know what the problem is." ”