Chapter 154: You Have to Believe in Your Son
Wild boar meat is really not eaten by ordinary people, mainly because it is too expensive to eat.
Like Ganxi Village, like slaughtering a big fat wild boar, large bones and large pieces of meat were stewed in two large pots, no other dishes were needed, just these two big pots, and entertaining any distinguished guests was full of sincerity.
The pig's head, pig's trotters, and pig's tail are not good to take out to entertain guests, so he was received by Hu Xiaolin early in the Aunt Xiong brand freezer, and the village chief of Xiao Song was left to make a pig's head and stuffy to eat.
Large pieces of wild boar were cut into slices and placed on plates, meat bones were bowled upwards, and the wine was bought in the town.
When Lao Hou didn't leave, the five barrels of fruit wine brewed were almost ready to drink, and he opened a barrel of lantern fruit and red fruit wine in the mountains, and learned from Lao Hou's appearance, stuffing the funnel with fine grass and filtering it, the wine was red like blood, and the fruity aroma overflowed with the unique mellow richness of the wine.
The parents of the Song family were full of praise for this fruit wine, and Song Shushu immediately poured two large plastic buckets, anyway, don't expect this thing to be sold, just to honor your parents.
Of course, the barrel he opened was marked a long time ago, and the fruit wine that came out of Da Yan's feet was kept as a gift!
The fruit wine is mellow and delicious, but it is full of stamina.
Song Shushu still remembers that he drank and went crazy, and the village was full of demons and demons, but he didn't dare to give them more drinks, one cup per person was enough.
Large pieces of wild boar, dipped in garlic is a flavor, and eaten in leek flower sauce, another flavor.
This kind of leek flower sauce was originally made by Song Shushu and made a few jars, in addition to eating it himself, he had to bring back a jar for his parents.
Song's father and Song's mother are worried and happy, their son is capable, and the women around him have their own merits, all of them are beauties!
They didn't think about why Ganxi Village, a small broken village, has such a high probability of producing beautiful women.
After eating, it was almost dark, and after another day of long-distance buses, both parents were already sleepy and nodded.
Packed up the bed and let the two lie down first, when Song Shushu was about to deal with it on the small bed for the night, Hu Li quietly got in and climbed into the small bed that was difficult to turn over.
Then the young lady Shujie also quietly came in, and curled up on the sofa silently.
Song Shushu sighed, pushed his father, who was already sleeping and snoring, into the bed, and shared a bed with his parents, let's deal with it all night.
Fortunately, Lu Cao'er didn't come, if she came to join in the fun with a big belly, she really couldn't tell.
Song Shushu sniffed the faint fragrance of wood in the newly built wooden house, and soon fell asleep deeply, sleeping much more fragrantly than at home.
Although Song's mother also drank a lot of wine and was sleepy, when Hu Li quietly entered the house, she suddenly became energetic.
She was about to get up and drag the man to make way for her son and daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door, when the young lady Shujie came in again, which scared her, the old son's ability is boundless!
Then Song's mother didn't dare to move, so she lay stiffly until the second half of the night, and then fell asleep.
Song Shushu got up when the rooster crowed, the sky was already bright, he got up, and the two fools who were lying on the side of the bed as a footpad also got up, and one person and one bear went to the root of the cane to fertilize the pile of Lala seedlings who were still alive and well in autumn.
Before breakfast, his parents were eager to leave, which made Song Shushu, who was still having a headache how to persuade the second elder to leave, feel relieved, and the pressure dissipated.
Loading the fruit wine, the wild boar also left a frozen front groove and a hind thigh, and the mountain fungus and monkey head were picked and filled with two large woven bags.
Song's father and Song's mother said goodbye to everyone in the village very politely, and left the village on a tractor.
As soon as she left the village, Song's mother said in a deep voice: "Which one do you take home when your kid celebrates the New Year?"
"Which one to take home?"
"Pretend, you continue to pretend!" Song Mu's fingers directly pulled his ear, "I didn't sleep all night last night! Do you think I don't know? If we didn't live there, you really wouldn't be able to fit in that room!"
Song Shushu could only smile bitterly, he really couldn't explain this, he couldn't say that these monsters regarded him as a treasure of heaven and earth, and if he got closer, he could come to his aunt and have children.
Staring at who is pregnant, this superpower, I really don't have it.
"Mom, you have to believe your son!" Song Shushu sighed.
His original intention was to believe that your son was a serious man and would never do anything out of the ordinary.
But in Song's mother's ears, it means another thing, her son has the ability, which is not a matter.
Mother Song sighed for a long time, when she introduced the object in the county, she picked them up one by one, and when she opened her mouth, she could buy it in the county seat, but the hundreds of thousands of dowry, and the oil squeezed out of the bone slag was not enough.
Now it's okay, my son not only has an object, but also several, I really responded to my previous thoughts, my son is good, and I am afraid that he will pick and choose.
The old couple is satisfied with everyone, but they don't have a good impression of the girl with an awl face, long legs, and a small horn.
There is also the one named Shujie, who may be a second marriage, but his son is a yellow flower guy, with a second marriage, it's a loss!
There is also the one with a big belly, that one is absolutely not good, the young man starts to raise children for others, and he absolutely can't accept it.
Just tangled all the way to the town, put his parents on the bus, and watched the bus leave, Song Shushu breathed a long sigh of relief, my mother, I finally avoided this wave of limelight.
It wasn't until this meeting that Song Shushu had the time to recall the sudden construction of a new house in Ganxi Village.
The houses in the village are all made of large wooden falcons that are at least as thick as a big log, and even the wooden floors in the house are directly made of that kind of big wooden squares, not to mention the beams of the house.
I believe that once the monsters use their demonic power, it will definitely not be a problem to build a wooden house in three days.
There is no shortage of wood in Ganxi Village, nor is there a lack of forestry resources, after going out of the village, there are mixed forests, pines, birches, poplars, and large willows, one is thicker than one, one is stronger than the other, and the giant trees that hug the thick are even more forested into patches.
It's not that this kind of house built of wood is not good, but it's too good, the wood is more than a meter thick, and Brother Feng is coaxed to do it with demon fire, and it's not a joke to be warm in winter and cool in summer.
But the problem is that for many years of the country's policy of closing mountains and cultivating forests, you have to be detained and fined for cutting down a small tree on the side of the road, not to mention the kind of giant trees that are hundreds of years old, it is enough to be caught and shot.
Song Shushu hurriedly turned around and went to find Luo Daqiu, what else can he do, find a way to make up the procedures afterwards, and by the way, he will get back the subsidy for renovating houses in poor villages, tens of thousands of yuan for a family is not a small amount of money.
Ganxi Village didn't use all kinds of building materials, it was all big wood recipes that he got himself, even if this money was earned for nothing, it was better than Liao to make up for the demon power consumed by the monsters.
Luo Daqiu was not ambiguous, and he couldn't be vague about the matters related to Ganxi Village, so he did it very happily.
The subsidy will not come this year, and it will be until next summer, when the farming is slack, and no one will build a house in the autumn and winter.
When Song Shushu tentatively said that he would give some logging and building a house, Luo Daqiu remembered something, rummaged through the boss, and found a document that had been pressed for an unknown amount of time.
"This document has been pressed by me for two years, the branch secretary of your village, I haven't come back for eight hundred years, and I can't get it back if I want to, and you have a lot of indicators in Ganxi Village!"
Song Shushu took the document and looked at it, and he was immediately happy, and his heart was relieved.
According to the head of Ganxi Village, each head has a cutting and use index of 50 cubic meters of trees, and then a little spring and autumn brushwork, a little more and a little less, just enough to build a house.