"Is the pork intestine sold at home? Didn't you? ”

Lu Miao asked uncertainly.

I kept accounts before, and I don't seem to remember writing about pig intestines.

"No, it's still dipped in the bucket, what's wrong?"

Lu Miao shook her head, swallowed the noodle soup in her mouth, and muttered squeamishly:

"Didn't you just dry bacon? If there is a ready-made pork sausage, I would like to try to see if I can make a sausage. ”

"Dawrsurst?"

Bacon, Fu Jingyou knows.

Dachshund, he's really the first time he's heard it.

Although he was suspicious, Lu Miao wanted to try, and Fu Jingyou certainly wouldn't be unwilling.

Without waiting for Lu Miao to reply, Fu Jingyou nodded directly:

"Okay. The large intestine and small intestine are all there, my uncle cleaned it up before, and it smells big, so I'll clean it up in a while. ”

After that, he asked:

"Is it the same as making bacon? Rub on salt and hang it to cool? ”

Lu Miao snorted and shook her head:

"That's a complete difference."

Fu Jingyou became curious, "That's?" ”

"After eating, you clean up the pot stove, and then clean up the pig intestines...... I don't know if I can do it, and I don't need to do too much, try it first by making a few catties. ”

Lu Miao stuck out her tongue urgently, slightly embarrassed.

"As for the rest, you can see when you do it later."

It's really not like she's going to sell it.

It's the first time she's done it.

I don't know if I can pour it up, so I don't dare to say more.

After the meal, Fu Jingyou cleaned up the stove, Erbao yawned to sleep, and he moved the shaker in the room.

Put Erbao into the shaker and cover it, listen to Lu Miao, and brewed a small half bottle of milk for her to hold and drink.

Sure enough, Erbao fell asleep without a few snorts holding the bottle.

There was still a little milk left in the bottle, Fu Jingyou pinched Dabao's little face and directly pushed the pacifier over.

Dabao is like an active fish in the pool, and before the pacifier is close, the small mouth pouts to pout.

"Stinky boy, look at you, I'll give you a drink after a while."

Dabao couldn't understand what his father said, so he stepped on the foot of the cage chair and stomped happily, and his fleshy little hand held the bottle and squirmed quickly.

When Fu Jingyou saw it, he was funny and angry.

After Dabao finished drinking, he took the bottle and asked Dabao:

"Do you want to drink it, huh?"

"Ahh

Dabao looked at his father with swarthy eyes.

Fu Jingyou handed the empty bottle forward, and Dabao immediately reached out to take it.

Fu Jingyou knew that this skinny boy hadn't drunk enough.

There is still some milk powder at home, and Fu Jingyou didn't hide it, and filled a bottle for Dabao.

Lu Miao chopped the stuffing at the table, and when she raised her eyes, she felt scary:

"How do you rush that?"

Fu Jingyou pinched Dabao's tender little face, and said truthfully:

"Milk feeds people, drink more and be healthy."

Many people in the team said that Dabao and Erbao were well raised, and Fu Jingyou was very happy when he heard it.

Because it is really well raised, he has not seen other people's children in the past, they are all black and thin, and they are not as healthy as Dabao Erbao.

Lu Miao loves to study, and the supplementary food she makes accounts for more than half of the credit, and the other half is a small part, Fu Jingyou feels that it is inseparable from milk.

"What am I talking about?"

Lu Miao was helpless and shook her head slightly:

"Hey...... Anyway, you think about it for a while, and you pee diligently. ”

Fu Jingyou nodded.

However, Dabao is a rectum, and after drinking milk, Fu Jingyou turned his head, and it took less than half an hour to give him a lesson on the spot.

A soak of pee soaked a pair of pants.

The gown tucked into the waistband of his trousers was not spared.

Fu Jingyou was so angry that he took Dabao to the front room to change clothes, pinched Dabao's ass and slapped it lightly several times.

Dabao thought that his father was playing with him, and while Fu Jingyou was taking the clothes, he got up with his bare buttocks and swayed to pull his father's clothes.

I didn't get out of bed so closely, Fu Jingyou's heart was beating for a while, and he fished out the big treasure and hit his buttocks.

This time he didn't control his strength, and it hurt Dabao.

"Hit, dad hit......"

Dabao's mouth was deflated, and he covered his head and cried aggrievedly.

"Lao Tzu's spanking, what are you doing touching your head? Silly boy. ”

Fu Jingyou mentioned Dabao, put on two clean pants for him with a light car, and did not forget to put small socks on him to tie the corners of his pants.

hugged Dabao and patted it, Dabao immediately hugged his father's neck and put his soft little face close.

The two children in the family have very good personalities.

Dabao is easier to coax than Erbao, if there is anything, hold it and shake it, and kiss it.

Erbao generally doesn't make trouble, but once he starts crying, it can't be stopped for a while.

Children's clothes are not washed much in winter, and they are afraid that they will not be warm if they are washed too much.

Put Dabao back into the cage chair, Fu Jingyou set up a chair next to the stove, put Dabao's wet clothes and pants on to dry.

The kitchen was not small originally, but now there are rocking beds, cage chairs, stoves, chairs, etc., and the space is suddenly crowded.

Fu Jingyou stood at the door with his waist crossed, and suddenly felt a little difficult to get down.

Lu Miao smiled when she saw it, and didn't say anything else.

After this time, Fu Jingyou will know that he must control the amount of milk next time.

Especially in winter.

Most of the reserved meat was made into bacon.

There are also three palm-wide strips of pork in the basin, some fat and some thin, about 20 catties.

Lu Miao picked and picked and cut about five catties, and prepared a filling of six lean and four fat and a filling of eight lean and two fat.

She was busy mixing the stuffing.

After Fu Jingyou processed the pig intestines, she saw a glance and chose the pig intestines.

Without the enema of later generations, sausages are really strenuous.

After being busy for a long time, her wrists were full of meat filling, Lu Miao was sweating in a hurry, and the pig's small intestine in her hand was still deflated.

It looks like it's not poured into it at all.

Time consumes patience, Lu Miao pouted and puffed out her cheeks a little unhappy.

Fu Jingyou understood her intentions, went to the backyard to saw some bamboo, washed it and brought it in:

"Is this okay?"

Lu Miao's eyes lit up, "Sure!" ”

Just thinking about the enema, she really didn't think of bamboo.

With the tools, the efficiency is multiplied.

Lu Miao picked it up and looked at it, and saw that it was almost half a meter, so he asked Fu Jingyou to tie it up in the middle section with hemp rope.

She was busy for a long time, and Fu Jingyou saw it clearly, so she asked her to wipe the meat filling on her hands clean and go to wash her hands and rest.

He came to do the rest.

Lu Miao nodded, just a little thirsty.

She sat down with two mouthfuls of thirsty water, looked at Erbao in the shaker, and carefully did not let the quilt cover Erbao's little face, before turning around and sitting down next to the stove.

Lu Miao drank water and said:

"That's probably how to make sausages, after filling, tie them up in sections, find a thin skewer to tie some holes and exhaust them for a while, and then hang them out to dry like bacon."

Fu Jingyou slightly bowed:

"Don't you need to rub salt on this?"

"No, I added salt to it, this time I'll try it first, if it's delicious, I'll kill the pig at the end of the year and make more."

When the time comes, add a little more salt, and you can also leave it for a little longer.

"Okay."