Meng Suisui had a good attitude and pushed Old Mrs. Meng to the room to rest. She turned around and went out to work with everyone.

The small courtyard was very lively.

Everyone was talking and laughing while working, and everyone was very excited.

Only those with good family conditions in the village are willing to kill pigs during the New Year. Ordinary families can only go to the town to buy two taels of meat and eat meat to celebrate the New Year.

The harvest in the past two years has been poor, and every household is in panic. Many people have not seen meat for a long time.

Not to mention meat, adults like them are not willing to eat even eggs. They have to keep the eggs laid by the chickens at home for the children.

When people in the village don't have enough manpower to kill pigs, they will ask someone they have a good relationship with to help. After each time, the host will cook the relatively poor meat and blood and offal from the pig for everyone to eat.

Even if Meng Suisui is stingy, she should be able to cook some pig offal and blood for them.

I can have sex today, my mouth is watering just thinking about it.

At this time, the preparations for killing the pig had been completed. Zhou Laoer was a famous pig butcher in the village. He took a stance with the newly sharpened pig butcher knife and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Sister Suisui, bring a basin to catch the pig blood."

Meng Suisui didn't dare to watch the pig being slaughtered, and planned to hide in the house until the killing was finished before going out.

When she heard Zhou Laoer calling her, she quickly ran out with the basin.

She saw that the pig had been fixed on the bench, and when she thought of what was going to happen, she put the basin under the pig's neck as Zhou Laoer said and hurried away.

She saw a butcher killing a horse at the horse market before. She heard that when she was lucky, the horse would faint after hitting it. That time she saw the man hit the horse's head with a big hammer dozens of times. The horse showed no sign of being knocked unconscious and stood tenaciously.

Even the butcher, who had killed hundreds of horses, couldn't bear to do it.

From then on, she tried to avoid scenes of killing animals, especially relatively large animals, otherwise she would not be able to eat them.

Away from the crowd, she walked along Fangshan to the backyard.

The dry toilet is in the northeast corner of the backyard. Every time she wants to use the toilet, she has to run to the backyard to do it.

She was used to living in a villa, and it was very inconvenient to have no bathroom in the house. With this condition, she could only do this for the time being, and it would be fine when she made money to build a new house.

When she came out of the toilet, she saw Wang Ping passing behind her house carrying a basket.

After talking about it that day, she couldn't help but sympathize with her sister-in-law, who had experienced domestic violence like her.

She waved her hand and said, "Wang Ping, come here."

After Wang Ping saw her, she looked around before she dared to quietly walk to the wall and talk to her.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that you gave the money and completely got rid of the Liu family. I'm really happy for you."

There were no new injuries on Wang Ping's face. It seemed that she had not been beaten again since she returned that day.

"Why are you going with such a big belly? Are you going up the mountain again?"

"Well, after I finish eating the wild vegetables and mushrooms, he asked me to go to the mountains to pick them again. I dare not not go."

"Hey, just wait, I'll be right back."

After Meng Suisui finished speaking, she ran back to the house, took out some of the wild vegetables and mushrooms left at home, and then went back to the house to get some ointment.

She returned to the backyard, but did not see Wang Ping.

gone?

"Wang Ping, Wang Ping?"

"Sister-in-law, don't shout, a person just passed by."

Outside the courtyard wall, Wang Ping stood up with difficulty holding her stomach after making sure no one noticed her.

Seeing Wang Ping showing her head, Meng Suisui sighed silently and handed the things he had brought over the wall.

"Take these and find a secluded place at the foot of the mountain to stay for a while before going home. These are quite fresh and should not be exposed."

"Sister-in-law, I can't always take your things."

Wang Ping was a little embarrassed, but Meng Suisui said generously.

"Take it, I can't help you with anything else right now. You can also take this half tube of ointment. I have used it with my children and it works well."

Wang Ping held the ointment in her hand with emotion, her nose was sore and her eyes were red.

My sister-in-law has really changed, she has become less stingy and more warm-hearted.

It was really inconvenient for her now that she was a month old, so she nodded and said.

"Then I'll take it first and return it to you when I feel better."

Meng Suisui waved her hands to show that she didn't care. She never thought about having anyone return the things she gave away.

In fact, she knew in her heart that this little wild vegetable could not solve Wang Ping's fundamental problem.

The only thing that can really help women escape domestic violence is legislation.

She can help one Wang Ping, but there are thousands of women in the world who are in the same situation as Wang Ping.

She doesn't have that much energy, nor does anyone else.

But the law can.

When she returned, the pig had been killed. Zhou Laoer had already finished removing the hair from the pig, hoisted it up and unloaded the meat.

I saw him raising the knife and removing a complete pig leg.

The movements are very smooth, and it’s very relaxing to watch.

Meng Suisui couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise.

"The second brother did such a great job, it's amazing!"

Zhou Lao Er laughed out loud, raised the knife and removed another piece of meat.

Not far away, Lao Mengtou was adding seasonings to pig blood while talking about proportions. The third daughter was squatting next to Lao Mengtou with a seasoning box and watching.

Seeing Meng Suisui coming over, the third child asked happily.

"Mom, grandpa said the blood sausage he made was the most delicious. Is it true?"

Meng Suisui smiled softly, nodded.

"It's true. Not only is your grandpa's blood sausage delicious, but he is also a master chef in cooking other dishes. Every family in the village invites your grandpa to help with the cooking."

"Grandpa is really amazing." The third child sighed and asked, "Mom, who cooks better, grandpa or eldest sister?"

Meng Suisui thought for a while and said objectively, "Your grandpa should be the better cook now, but your eldest sister is not bad either. She works hard in cooking and may have a chance to surpass your grandpa in the future."

The third child turned his head excitedly, pulled his neck and shouted to the elder, "Sister, did you hear that? Mom said you have a chance to surpass grandpa if you work hard."

Liu Zhaodi smiled brightly, "I heard you, please be quiet and don't disturb grandpa's work."

The third child stuck out his tongue and responded.

It was the first time that the house was so lively. She was too excited. Why did she talk too much?

"Grandpa, I won't disturb you anymore, otherwise my eldest sister will beat me later."

"It's okay, grandpa is protecting you, your eldest sister doesn't dare to do anything to you."

"Grandpa is better, hehe."

It feels good to have grandpa pampering her. It would be even better if grandpa could come to her house every day.

Meng Suisui looked at this harmonious scene and smiled happily.

The daughters like their grandparents, and she will let them spend more time together when they have time in the future.

Meng Suisui called her eldest daughter into the room and took out a cookbook from her backpack.

She went to town today to buy this specially for her eldest daughter.

The eldest daughter likes to cook and is talented in cooking. She has the idea of ​​​​training her eldest daughter to become a chef.

"Take it, I bought this for you."

She has never studied and cannot read. Why would her mother give her a book?

Liu Zhaodi quickly wiped her hands on her apron and took it with both hands, looking a little embarrassed.

"Mom, I can't read. This book is of no use to me. You should give it to Qibao."

Seeing her eldest daughter shrinking back and showing lack of confidence because she had never been to school, Meng Suisui felt that asking a teacher to teach the children how to read should be put on the agenda.

Her request for her daughters is that they don’t have to go to school, but they can’t not read or be literate.

You can have no diploma, but you cannot have no education.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to read now. You will know how to read sooner or later. This is a cookbook. I hope you can make more delicious dishes after you have it."

It turned out to be a recipe.

Very good!

Before, she could only learn how to cook from the aunts in the same village, or do random research on her own.

Now that she has the recipe, she can follow it. If she can't read, she can ask someone who can read to help her read it.

She has a good memory, and she can remember almost everything someone else reads once.

This gift was delivered to her heart. All her attention was attracted by the recipe, and she completely failed to notice why her mother said that she would learn to read sooner or later.

"Thank you, Mom. Mom is thoughtful. I like this gift very much."

"As long as you like it, I believe your cooking skills will get better and better."

With her mother's encouragement, Meng Suisui smiled from the bottom of her heart.

She carefully put the recipe in the cabinet. This was the first time her mother had given her a gift, and she was the only one who had this gift.

At this time, the pork has been divided into small pieces, and Zhou Laoer is picking the bones.

"Second brother, you can leave more meat on the bones, you don't need to shave them so cleanly."

"Okay, I'll listen to Sister Suisui."

Zhou Laoer called out to Sister Suisui after Zhou Da, and he suddenly felt that they were much closer to each other.

Meng Suisui cannot kill pigs, but she can eat them.

She picked out two large pieces of pork belly and plum blossom meat from a large pile of meat and put them in a basin. She washed them and then asked those who had no work to do to thread the meat skewers together.

"I went to town today to buy bamboo skewers and charcoal. Let's grill some kebabs later."

"What are skewers?"

asked the quick-tongued aunt.

My children mentioned it before when we invited them over for dinner, but they never knew what kebabs were.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like