Don't owe your face to farming

A total of one thousand silver coins, that is, one tael of silver, is not a small sum.But Yang Qiong knew that this time they were lucky, the wild boars in the mountains would not always come out, and they ran to his house by such a coincidence, so they had to find a way to save money in the future.

The three of them left the town in a bullock cart and headed for the village.

Ever since meeting Mr. Zhu and seeing Yang Qiong's calm conversation and demeanor, Li Xiaoju felt that she had seen the scene, and now her calves stopped spinning, and she bit the sweet candied haws and said, "Yang Zi, next time if you come In town, I still want to come."

"Well, there will be opportunities in the future." Yang Qiong licked the skin of the candied haws, and looked at the brown rice, flour, and peanut oil in wooden barrels in the car with satisfaction, "Let's go back soon."

There are so many good things, you have to think about it when you go back, Yang Qiong has been eating meat every now and then since he traveled through time, and he hasn't eaten a few mouthfuls of brown rice pancakes, but now that he has white noodles, he feels a bit greedy.

It's just that although I came out very early in the morning, it would take an hour and a half to go on the road. This time, it would take three hours to go back and forth. In addition to the half an hour of delay in the town, it is already noon. I guess I will wait until I get back In the village, it was almost mid-afternoon.Yang Qiong was a little anxious. There was only one dog in Alaska at home, and he was worried that something might happen.

After hearing what Yang Qiong said, the old cow slowly accelerated his pace, and finally started to trot. Even so, it took more than an hour to see the entrance of the village.

After entering the village, Yang Qiong was not afraid of people watching, so he put the brown rice and white flour on the ox cart without covering them.He was sitting with his back to Han Qingshi, just looking at the back, Li Xiaoju was sitting beside him, holding the seasoning bag under his hand.

Last night, many people in the village knew that a wild boar ran into Yang Qiong's house. In the morning, Han Qingshi carried a pig's front leg and pig ears on Yang Qiong's back and entered the gate of Yang Fuyuan's house. The women he saw on the road had already returned. The family talked about it, but it was not enough, so they made another connection, and then talked about it.

"Just by looking at the pig's front legs, I know it's much bigger than the pigs raised at home. What a big wild boar it is." At the gate of Yang Datie's house, several women sat around, embroidering embroidery, nabbing the soles of their shoes. Na soles, someone said sourly at this moment.

When Li Chunhua heard this, she became very angry. Thinking of the half-fried pork that she saw in the morning, she still couldn't help but her eyes turned red.Glancing at the woman, Li Chunhua said coolly: "The wild boars are each as big as two pigs in our family. I watched them. Half a fan weighs one or two hundred catties, and it's worth a lot of money."

That day when Yang Qiong went to Li Zheng to divorce her, these women were all present, and now they saw Li Chunhua saying this, but it was difficult for them to intervene, after all, this was a family matter of the Yang family.

Seeing that the women didn't answer, Li Chunhua said to herself: "That sick young man wanted to give me half a fan this morning, but I didn't want it, and the relationship has been broken after all..."

When the women heard this, there was no envy, and they immediately said: "You are wrong from the Yang family. After all, Yang Zi is filial to you. If you don't take all of it, you can cut half of it."

"That's right, even if the marriage is broken, Yang Zi is also the meat that fell from your body."

A duck with a yellow flat beak walked over waddlingly with its splayed horoscope. He widened his black bean eyes and looked at the women under the gate building.Behind them, two fat ducks moved their wings, and the feathers on their tails opened like folding fans, and they followed slowly on their duck legs.

"Hehe." At the end, a young man in bunts and a broken straw hat with several patches on his head held a slender straw pole in his hand, chasing the ducks.

Li Chunhua looked at the women without saying a word, pretending not to see the young man.These few women usually dislike the poor and love the rich, and they are used to stepping on the low and flattering the high. The young man is a well-known poor family in the village. His parents died early, and he has no relatives at home. He is considered a single household in the village. He has not yet found a wife when he grows up, and it is rumored in the village that he killed his parents.

But a few ducks walked slowly one by one, and Heidouyan kept looking at Li Chunhua's house, not to mention how humane he looked.

"What to look at, and then I will kill you." Li Chunhua turned cold and scolded, "It's really a duck that follows its master, it's not a good thing."

Chen Ahu blushed and said nothing, and he was reluctant to beat the ducks directly. It was the ducks he managed to raise so big that they were about to lay eggs.

It was also a coincidence that Lao Niu was a little tired when he came here, so he slowed down and let Yang Qiong listen to him.

The old cow appeared in front of him like a giant, and the ducks immediately diverted their attention. Heidouyan turned to stare at it, and soon found Yang Qiong who was sitting on the bullock cart looking this way.

That's great, the ducks just happened to hear what Li Chunhua and the women said, and now they saw the Lord again, no, they were immediately excited.Stepping on the outside of the horoscope, he swayed and accelerated to get under the bullock cart, and a few ducks rattled away with each other.

These ducks are really gossips, not only imitating what the women said vividly, but also adding comments.

[Quack, brother of the Han family, I didn't say that, but the mother-in-law of the Yang family still wants to buy pork from your family, how shameful it is. 】

【I look at the mother-in-law of the Yang family and feel uneasy...】

Blinking at the ducks calmly, Yang Qiong raised his head and glanced at Chen Ahu and said, "You raised this? Probably because you were hungry and thought there was something to eat in my ox cart."

Chen Ahu's face became more and more red. He didn't dare to look at the brother in the bullock cart, so he lowered his head. He didn't feel sorry for the ducks now, so he picked up the straw and beat them. The other ducks ran away immediately, and there was another In a daze, he hurried over to pick up the duck, lowered his head and ran away.

After sending the ducks away, Yang Qiong looked at the gate of Yang's house without any trace, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Really, why did he run away? There are brown rice and white flour in my bullock cart. At worst, grab them and give them away." The ducks are mixed with food. Brother Xiaoju, teach me when I get home later, I’m afraid that so much pork will stink if I don’t marinate it.”

The old cow turned around and mooed. [You child. 】

At the gate of Yang's house, Li Chunhua's face turned green. Her family was not willing to eat white noodles and even fed them to the ducks.But the neighbors all looked up at her. She couldn't go out and argue with Yang Qiong. When the time came, she would not only lose food, but also lose face.Therefore, Li Chunhua was clever for a rare time, her face turned into a liver color, and she forced herself to hold back.

Da da da, the old cow walked straight forward, all the way to the side of the village against the mountain, and stopped at the gate of the fence.

In the fenced yard, Alaska was squatting in a shaded place, pressing a few green grasses under his two dog paws, and his furry head was slowly patrolling his yard.The big rabbit is leading seven little rabbits to eat grass not far from Alaska, and there are large and plump chestnuts spread out in the middle of the yard.

As soon as Alaska looked up, he saw the old cow he saw in the morning approaching. The first master and the second master were sitting together in the cart behind him. He immediately jumped up, jumped over the chestnut, and stood behind the fence gate wagging his tail. The shaking speed was too fast, and the whole buttocks shook.

【Aww, the big master and the second master are back. 】

"Well, I bought flour, and I can make steamed buns for you." Yang Qiong opened his hands and asked Han Qingshi to hold him down.

Li Xiaoju had already jumped out of the bullock cart. He didn't want to finish eating the candied haws, so he ate two hawthorns and put them away carefully. Now he was anxious to go home to see his grandma, so he said hello and ran away.

As soon as the fence gate was opened, Alaska rushed out, rubbed his head against Yang Qiong's thigh, and circled the bullock cart.In modern society, his dog food is Wowotou, which is made by the master himself and tastes delicious.

"Move the brown rice into the house, as well as white flour, seasonings, and oil." Yang Qiong stood by, watching Han Qingshi go in with his long legs, move them into the house, and come out again.

Sitting on the bullock cart again, Yang Qiong thought about sending the bullock cart back without thinking about eating lunch.Five candied gourds, one for Li Xiaoju, one for Yang Qiong and one for Han Qingshi, and two more, Yang Qiong wrapped them in oiled paper and planned to give them to Yang Changshou.

It was already afternoon, and the bullock cart passed by the gate of Ji's house. Yang Qiong looked at Shi Jinhua with her hands on her hips, pointed at Ji Xiaolian's nose and said loudly: "You really lose money, look at your elder brother, if you pass the exam in the future Talent..."

Yang Qiong didn't listen to the following words, his heart skipped a beat, he seemed to have forgotten something very important.

【Moo, it's a good thing to get the prescription this time.The host's children also have something to look forward to in the future. 】

The old cow stopped at the door of his house, raised his head and mooed twice.

Hearing the sound of his own cattle barking, Yang Fuyuan immediately ran over to open the door, looked at Yang Qiong and said, "You're back, have you eaten yet?"

Yang Fuyuan often drove a bullock cart to the town, and taking a person back and forth to collect a copper coin was considered a job, so he knew that it would take several hours to go to the town.

Leaning on Han Qingshi, Yang Qiong smiled and said, "This time, I would like to thank Second Uncle Yang. If there is no bullock cart, Qingshi and I still don't know how to send pork to the town."

Second Aunt Yang heard the voice coming out of the house, she smiled and said: "Yangzi, don't be polite to your second uncle, the pork delivered in the morning is worth a lot of money, I will see it for ten days as long as your second uncle drives the ox cart. I can’t earn that much in half a month.”

This is true. It is not every day that people go to town, and the work of driving ox carts cannot be done every day.But Yang Qiong took the oil paper bag into the yard and asked in a low voice, "Second Aunt Yang, is Brother Changshou sleeping?"

"No, you told me just now that Yang Zi has almost returned from going to town." Aunt Yang looked at Yang Qiong's pale face, which was similar to her own son's, and said, "I made broth in the morning, Would you like a drink?"

Yang Qiong quickly waved his hand. His voice just now was not low. If Yang Changshou was not asleep, he must have heard it. He pulled Han Qingshi helplessly and said, "No, Second Aunt Yang, I have it at home. I'll go Look at Brother Changshou."

I was so focused on buying food in the town that I actually forgot about it...

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Yang Changshou was half lying on the bed, with his back leaning on a cushion filled with grass leaves.As soon as Yang Qiong entered, Yang Changshou hurriedly opened his eyes and looked over. His long and narrow eyes showed a little invisible eagerness, and he scanned Yang Qiong and Han Qingshi up and down. Pick, Yang Changshou said with a smile: "Come back from town?"

"Well, Brother Changshou." Yang Qiong walked over embarrassedly and sat on the stool in front of the bed, and hurriedly handed over the oiled paper bag in his hand, "I sold half a wild boar and got a lot of money, Brother Changshou, eat it. "

Open the oil paper bag, inside is red candied haws wrapped in sugar skin. Before eating, a mouthful of saliva will flow out of your mouth, sweet and sour.

"I'll just take one." Yang Changshou didn't refuse, but there were two candied haws lying in the oiled paper bag, and he raised his hand to pick up one.

Yang Qiong was feeling guilty, and didn't say anything, picked up a hawthorn and gnawed off a hawthorn by herself, and stuffed the rest into Han Qingshi's hand, "Qingshi, you eat."

It's already afternoon, time is of the essence, Yang Qiong couldn't dawdle any longer, so he simply said, "Brother Changshou, I'm sorry, there are too many good things in this town, I'll just pick and choose, so I'll give it to you." I forgot the book I bought..."

Pfft, Yang Changshou smiled with crooked brows and eyes, with a strange brilliance on his whole face, "It's okay, maybe there are no suitable second-hand books to sell now. The kid from the Ji family has been stimulated by some kind of stimulation recently. I have already recited it aloud at home, and I have learned it by heart after listening to it several times, and he is still reciting it.”

"That's Brother Changshou's cleverness, I'll definitely remember it next time I go to town." Yang Qiong's heart fell to the ground, and she hurriedly said goodbye and went home.

Han Qingshi trotted all the way, quickly and steadily ran home with Yang Qiong on his back, closed the fence gate, and ran straight into the house.The things bought from the town were still placed on the broken table. Yang Qiong looked at the brown rice and realized belatedly that if he wanted to bake brown rice pancakes, he had to turn the brown rice into powder.

There are several ways to make brown rice into flour in the village. One is to pound it with a stone mortar, and the other is to use a stone mill. However, there is only one stone mill in the village. I don’t know if anyone uses it at the moment. Besides, it’s quite far from Yang Qiong’s house. On the contrary, almost affluent people have stone mortars in their homes, and that is not difficult. It only needs to make a hole in the middle of a big stone, and a stone stick can be used for pounding.

The quarry is not far from here, so the stone mortar is not too expensive. This is the first thing to do if you are close to the water. However, Yang Qiong looked at his empty house and found no stone mortar.

Just happened to run home, and Li Xiaoju, who had already eaten a bit of cooking, pushed open the fence door and came in, and said in the yard, "Yangzi, I'm here to help."

"Brother Xiaoju, do you have a mortar in your house?" Yang Qiong asked hastily.

"Hey, yes." Li Xiaoju was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, he hurriedly greeted, "You have a hundred catties of brown rice, it will take a long time, the stone mortar is very heavy, let Brother Han come home with me Take it."

Speaking of which, the stone mortar in Li Xiaoju's house was used by her grandma's generation, and it has been kept at home. That is to say, most people in the village have stone mortars and don't need to buy them. Otherwise, if grandma is sick and Li Xiaoju is short of money, they might have sold them long ago. .But right now he has no such plan, following Yang Qiong can not only eat meat, but also sweet chestnuts, what a great thing.While walking home, Li Xiaoju thought, if grandma found out, she might let herself put the mortar directly in Yang Qiong's house, since he almost didn't need it anyway.

The stone mortar is just a lump of stone, Li Xiaoju can barely push it, but in Han Qingshi's hands, he can easily pick it up.The stone stick used for pounding was held by Li Xiaoju, and the two quickly returned to Yang Qiong's side.

Looking at the heavy stone mortar, Yang Qiong immediately gave up the idea of ​​pounding brown rice, and hurriedly said, "You come to pound brown rice, Qingshi."

"Okay, Fulang." Han Qingshi smiled with his mouth open, showing eight white teeth.

Alaska sprinted around the yard a few times, came in wagging his tail, rubbed his furry head against Yang Qiong's thigh, blinked his eyelids, and whined a few times.

【Master, I haven't let the rabbit out yet today. 】

"Oh, why did you forget about this. Jiajia, go with the rabbit cage in your mouth, be careful, don't be seen by others." Although Alaska has shown his face in front of the villagers, Yang Qiong is still worried. What if there are people in the village with malicious intentions, and Jiajia grew up in a modern society and doesn't know the people here, what should I do if I suffer?

After thinking for a while, Yang Qiong touched Alaska's head again and said, "Run away when you meet someone, just like last time, and come back quickly when the rabbit is full."

Dian Dian ran to the yard, raised the dog's paw and patted the wooden cage, Alaska turned his head and whined at Yang Qiong.

[Don't worry, master, I will take good care of the rabbits. 】

Seeing Alaska running away with the wooden cage in its mouth, Li Xiaoju couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Jajia is really obedient, she doesn't look like a dangerous wolf in the mountains at all."

Yang Qiong smiled and said nothing, Jia Jia is really not a wolf, but he doesn't intend to explain, it's better to let the villagers continue to misunderstand like this, so as to save someone from having malicious intentions and attack Jia Jia.

Boom, boom, Han Qingshi has already started pounding brown rice with a stone stick in both hands. He has great strength, looks relaxed and fast. Yang Qiong leaned over to look, and the brown rice was already a little broken. "Qingshi, help us carry this half piece of pork to the yard, I'll deal with it with Brother Xiaoju."

The front and hind legs of this half-sliced ​​pork have been cut off, and there is still a lot left, more than 100 catties.Han Qingshi carried it on the bag that had been laid in the yard, turned his face and kissed Yang Qiong quickly before running back to the house to continue pounding brown rice.

Yang Qiong is not embarrassed at all. In the past few days, the family and the dog have been drinking a little baby bath water every day. Not only are Han Qingshi and Alaska in good health, but Yang Qiong also feels that her originally weak body has improved a lot, unlike Before, I didn't even have the energy to get out of bed.

Going to the yard and squatting down, Yang Qiong looked at the layers of fat and thin wild boar meat and asked, "Brother Xiaoju, what should we do with it?"

"Marinate it with salt and hang it to dry, so that it can be stored for a longer period of time. You can deep-fry the food you want to eat recently, and add a little salt." Li Xiaoju is a brother who is very good at handling this kind of work. He knew that Yang Qiong was too weak when he was in the Yang family and had never done any work, so he was not polite now, so he took over all the work.

Although this wild boar is lean, there is still fat on its stomach. Yang Qiong's eyes lit up, pointing to the fat, and said: "We squeeze the fat out of the fat, and we can eat the oil residue."

"En." Li Xiaoju ran to the shed to get a kitchen knife, a basin, and a salt jar.

Put the fat slices down and put aside, cut the lean meat into strips, and put the ribs aside separately, this can be pork rib soup.Lean meat strips were stacked one by one in the basin, Yang Qiong squatted beside him to help sprinkle salt, Li Xiaoju rubbed, rubbed in all the salt, and marinated.With so much pork, one pot can't hold it at all. Fortunately, the time for marinating the pork is not too long. After all, there is a very edible Alaska and a tall man at home, and Yang Qiong doesn't plan to keep it for a long time.

Sprinkle some of the bought seasonings on the meat, cut a hole with a kitchen knife, pass the straw rope through it, and hang it up.

After all, Li Xiaoju is a brother, her strength is limited, and she is too tired after a pot of work. Fortunately, Han Qingshi has pounded a part of brown rice, which is enough to eat. Now, he came over to help hang the meat strips under the eaves and set them up temporarily. wooden shelf.

With the strong labor of Han Qingshi joining in, it will be much faster to rub the salt and seasoning next.

"There are still pigs in the water, so we need to rub the salt." Yang Qiong remembered that there were still a lot of pigs in the water.

"I'll help with this." Li Xiaoju went to the house and took out the wooden basin, poured out the water in it, washed it again with clean water, and began to rub salt.

There is a wooden basin for washing feet at home, and other basins are used. The smell of pig offal is relatively strong, especially the large intestine of pigs. Turn it over and rub it with salt. After rubbing, wash it with water and put it in a pot to cook. .

Han Qingshi moved quickly, and just came over to start the fire after finishing the meat strips. He had to pour out the water for the first cooking, and then continue cooking.But this time Yang Qiong specially bought seasoning in the town, and putting it in the pot can remove the fishy smell.The aroma of the seasoning removes the smell of pig offal, so that the smell wafting out of the pot is much better.

When the pig was cooked, Yang Qiong hurriedly asked Han Qingshi to fish it all out, cleaned the pot, and started to slag the fat.Li Xiaoju has already cut the fat meat into pieces. Now he is holding two long clean branches and putting the fat meat in the pot. The fat meat makes a prickling sound and shrinks after a while. It became smaller and turned into golden oily residue. Li Xiaoju quickly used the branches as chopsticks to pick out the oily residue and put it in a bowl.

"Qingshi, except for the large intestine and pig kidney, pork liver, pig heart and lungs are all chopped up." Yang Qiong hurriedly ordered Han Qingshi.These pigs were cooked in the water, and it was easy to chop them. Han Qingshi moved quickly, and when the fat was gone, he had already chopped them all.

"Knead noodles and make Wowotou." Yang Qiong said hurriedly seeing that the pig's internal organs were chopped into pieces.

The pounded brown rice flour is mixed with white flour, and the minced pig offal is added. In fact, the pork should be beaten into a puree with a wooden stick and mixed in the flour, but the pig offal is the same.Mix all these well, add water and knead into a dough, which is made by Han Qingshi, a large pot of dough requires a lot of effort.

"Get out a small half." Yang Qiong said hastily, "Add seasoning and a little salt to the remaining half."

After everything was done, Yang Qiong asked Li Xiaoju to help make the buns.The dog food without seasoning and salt is specially made for Alaska, and the one with salt is eaten by oneself. In order to distinguish, the dog food made for Alaska is more like a pile of xx.

"Wowotou will definitely taste better if you do this." Li Xiaoju couldn't help but said, he wanted to do the same when he went home, he wasn't willing to cook some pig offal that Yang Qiong gave him.

"That's not true." Yang Qiong smiled, slowly turning it in her hand, and a steamed bun was quickly formed, and she put it aside.

At the foot of the mountain, Alaska raised his dog's paw and pressed it on the wooden cage, watching the grass move in front, and a large male rabbit emerged.

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Fill the cauldron with water, put a grate on it, and place the buns neatly. One side is Alaska’s dog food, and the other side is rations for myself. However, because I made a lot, there are still some leftovers that have not been put in. There are about eleven or two. indivual.

Even the part of the grate against the edge of the pot was pasted with steamed buns. Yang Qiong glanced at Li Xiaoju and said, "Brother Xiaoju, there are still eleven or twelve steamed buns with seasonings left, and it just so happens that it's getting dark soon." Yes, you take it home and steam it for dinner."

Yang Qiong saw that Li Xiaoju was helping him, he regarded Li Xiaoju as his own from the bottom of his heart, besides, when Li Xiaoju was working, he was unambiguous at all, his movements were fast, and he didn't feel tired.

"Yang Zi, I haven't even eaten the pork and pig offal you gave me yesterday." Li Xiaoju couldn't help the red eyes. He helped Yang Zi willingly and never thought about anything.But Li Xiaoju was just the opposite. The better Yang Qiong treated him, the more embarrassed he was, so he wanted to do more work and help out more. Now that he took the steamed corn bread with white flour in it, Li Xiaoju felt that It's not enough to help.

"Only these I don't know how to steam another pot, you can take it quickly. I will use your stone mortar for a while." Yang Qiong pulled out a large leaf from the side shed, and put the remaining Wowotou Wrap it up and stuff it to Li Xiaoju.

Seeing that she refused, Li Xiaoju had no choice but to take it. Seeing that there was nothing busy here, she was ready to go home and steam the steamed buns. The pig offal at home was also cooked and put away...

In the side shed, the two leaned against each other. Yang Qiong looked at the blazing fire in the stove, and said softly to Han Qingshi, "We need to rely on the mountains to eat the mountains. We will go to the mountains again in a few days."

"Okay." Han Qingshi poked the firewood with a wooden stick, and then continued after a while, "Listen to Fulang."

"Qingshi, do you remember something?" Yang Qiong stepped back suddenly, looking at Han Qingshi's tough side face from a distance.I remember that when he first came here, Han Qingshi was still stupid, he only knew how to giggle or say the word 'Fu Lang', and he was stumbling, but now he can speak a short sentence.

Turning his face to look at Yang Qiong, as if what he just said was an optical illusion, Han Qingshi opened his mouth and giggled, "Hello, Fulang."

Seeing that it was indeed not the silly expression before, Yang Qiong could finally let go of the heart that he had been carrying all the time. He originally thought that Han Qingshi would continue to be in chaos, but he did not expect to gradually improve. This is really a huge surprise .

Seeing that it was getting dark, Yang Qiong said worriedly, "Why hasn't Jiajia come back yet?"

At this moment, Alaska was squatting on his hind legs, sitting on his buttocks on the ground, and raised a front paw to pat the wooden cage.Inside the wooden cage, a female rabbit and seven little rabbits were lying on their stomachs, the mouth of the cage was wide open.

[The foot of the mountain is the territory of humans, even if you don't meet me when you run over, you will be caught by humans. 】

In front of the wooden cage, squatting a huge, robust adult male rabbit.The male rabbit lay on his stomach trembling, his ears drooped and pressed against his head.

[Go into the wooden cage, I will say a few words in front of the big master, I won't eat you, you just need to be responsible for giving birth to the little rabbits. 】

The female rabbit in the wooden cage looked suspiciously at the things under her crotch, and once again confirmed that she was a female, and the baby rabbit should be born by the mother...

[It's getting dark, if you don't listen to my earnest advice, don't blame me for being rude. 】

In modern society, Alaska likes to watch gossip TV series in addition to watching the animal world. His tone of voice imitated vividly at this moment. He raised the dog's paw, slapped the male rabbit into the wooden cage, closed the wooden cage, and picked it up. Just run away.

The male rabbit was big, and the wooden cage in which it fell was heavy. Alaska ran all the way. When he was almost at the door, he sniffed his nose and smelled a long-lost fragrance. He immediately speeded up and ran to his house.

Jumping to the gate of the fence, Alaska put down the wooden cage, raised his front paws and pushed open the fence gate, then picked up the wooden cage and went in, turned around and bit the fence gate with his mouth to close it.

Seeing Alaska's big man at a glance, Yang Qiong hurriedly said: "Go and put the wooden cage in the house, ready to eat."

The Wowotou has already been steamed, and the pig blood has been cut into slices. Put oil in the pan, stir-fry it, add a little seasoning, and put it in a bowl.

Alaska jumped out of the house, rubbed against Yang Qiong a few times, and whined about his feat.Yang Qiong laughed loudly after hearing this, and praised: "Gajia is getting better and better."

In addition to Wowotou and fried pig's blood, there is also a pig's ear at home. Yang Qiong asked Han Qingshi to cut it into thin strips and mix it with some seasoning. There is no garlic at home, but it is delicious no matter how you eat it.

"Gaga can eat enough today!" Yang Qiong said with a smile.

Alaska had already been squatting aside with a crock pot in his mouth, and Yang Qiong put in enough steamed buns, and then took out a few boiled bones and put them in.

After eating the long-lost dog food, the whole dog in Alaska was shaking, and its tail was wagging very fast, not to mention how happy it was.

Yang Qiong ate a few pieces of pig's blood and a steamed bun. Maybe because she was tired today, she also ate five or six pieces of chestnuts.Han Qingshi gulped down the steamed buns and pig's blood. He glanced at Yang Qiong from time to time, full of satisfaction.

Putting all the chestnuts into the house and transferring the pork strips to hang in the house, Han Qingshi closed the wooden door, climbed onto the bed and hugged Yang Qiong into his arms.

A full and satisfying day passed, but this was only for Yang Qiong. That night, most people in the village were at the dinner table at home, talking about Yang Qiong catching a wild boar on the bed.

It stands to reason that if a family in the village has a pig butcher, that would be a big deal, at least the relatives and neighbors should be treated to a pig slaughter meal, but then again, the pigs that were killed were the domestic pigs raised by the family, not the wild boars in the mountains.

But some people don't think so, even if they didn't get a bargain from Yang Qiong even once, but the rice lost by Ji's family was not found, Shi Jinhua felt like a lump in her throat, unable to get up or down, and she was angry every day, and she couldn't help it. After all, she felt that she would not be able to live this day.

On the dining table of Ji's family, except for Ji Yuanqiu's bowl with a boiled egg, the rest of the bowls were full of clear soup and little water, and there was very little brown rice, and the brown rice pancakes were half smaller than usual, and there was a small plate in the middle of the dining table. Pickled pickles, not even stir-fried vegetables.

Ji Dashan is a man who needs to do farm work. He glanced at the food on the dining table and said, "Isn't there still a lot of brown rice at home, the pancakes are only this big, and there should be more in the porridge. There are a lot of them in the vegetable garden." Green vegetables, pick them and fry them."

"What do you know?" Shi Jinhua rolled his eyes, "I'm going to sell the greens in the garden in the town, and we need to save some brown rice, so maybe we can save some money to buy some white rice before the Chinese New Year."

"What nonsense, do as I say!" Ji Dashan felt that Shi Jinhua was simply unreasonable. He threw away the white rice at home, so he couldn't get enough after a meal?

Raising his hand to open Ji Xiaolian's plate of pickled vegetables, Shi Jinhua choked back, "You want to eat so much, go and get back the white rice you lost!"

When Shi Jinhua said this, Ji Dashan also felt a little distressed, it was only half a bag of white rice, and the family would not be willing to eat it at home, only Shi Jinhua would mix white rice with brown rice to make some porridge for Ji Yuanqiu, but the white rice is soft and glutinous, and the taste is really fragrant.Thinking about it this way, Ji Dashan became unhappy, and his tone became bad, "I don't believe that Baimi can grow wings and fly by himself, so look for it!"

Seeing her man's attitude changed, Shi Jinhua immediately said: "That's right, I don't think this is a trivial matter, if there is such a powerful thief in the village and no one finds out, then every household will throw rice once, and the matter will become serious. "

"Could it be possible to go to Lizheng? It's embarrassing to talk about it. After all, there are no other people in the village throwing things away." Ji Da thought for a while and said.

"I have my own way." Shi Jinhua rolled his eyes, coughed in a low voice, and stopped talking.

That night, Alaska was lying in the kennel so excited that he couldn't sleep. He looked at the rabbits in the wooden cage, and then looked at his own dog food on the table under the cage cloth, and felt that his dog life was satisfied. .

The excited Alaska suddenly raised his ears and looked in the direction of the door. He heard an uninvited guest coming in from his yard.

The small hole under the wooden door has never been blocked. When a small pointed nose appeared there, Alaska would have walked over silently and squatted down to wait.

The dark brown fur is smooth and smooth. This is a strong male weasel. He was startled immediately when he saw a huge animal squatting in front of him.Standing up its front paws and leaning its back against the wooden door, the weasel's small eyes wandered around the room, staring enviously at the strips of meat hanging on the wooden shelf.

[Don't move, it's me, I won't take anything from your house. 】

Alaska poked the weasel with his dog's paw, lowered his voice, and gurgled in his throat.

[Why are you here again? 】

[Why is the white rice still in the tree hole at the foot of the mountain? 】

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Alaska realized that he would not be able to answer this question, so he gritted his teeth.

The weasel was terrified, and immediately hugged its front paws together to beg for mercy, then retreated into the door opening, and ran away, muttering as it ran. [Why is that wolf still living with humans, pit rat? 】

Looking up at the meat strips, Alaska walked briskly to his kennel and lay down. The dog's head rested on its two front paws, and it closed its eyes to sleep.

It was not a weasel that went down the mountain, but another little weasel with a lighter color. This was the first time it went down the mountain, and it had no experience. The hole went in.

Ducks are different. Chickens are blind at night. Ducks can see clearly at night. As soon as a weasel popped its head, a duck saw it, opened its mouth and bit it, quacking while biting, and the other ducks woke up too. , One after another, they walked over to ask for the pointed nose of the weasel.

The weasel had a bad nose, and finally backed away. After running for a long time in a daze, it got into a house, but a cow's hoof stepped on it, almost breaking its waist.

Holding his half-dead body, the little weasel finally smelled the smell of chicken, used up his last bit of strength to get in through the gap in the gate, and went straight to the chicken coop...

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The chicken coop is surrounded by a fence, and the chickens can't be seen at night, so they are squatting on the clips to sleep obediently.The little weasel ran right in, jumped up towards the shelf, and tried to bite the chicken leg.

Stealing chickens is a weasel's old profession, but this one was injured and it looked nondescript. The chicken leg was bitten, but the weasel also fell down, and the chicken on the shelf fell down and hit the weasel.

It was already at the end of its strength, and when it was hit by a chicken weighing four or five catties, the weasel was like a camel with the last straw, and with a bang, it lost the strength to escape.

This time, not only did the chicken not steal a bit of its beak, but it directly took its life. The weasel was also unlucky enough.

Early the next morning, Han Qingshi got up and went out to boil water. Alaska raised his two front paws to rest on the edge of the bed, looked at Yang Qiong, wagged his tail, and gurgled in his throat. .

Yang Qiong just woke up, and before she opened her eyes, she heard Alaska murmuring incessantly.

【The weasel came again last night. The weasel meat was not tasty and it was not easy to peel, so I let it go.What about the white rice at the foot of the mountain? It can be mixed into white flour to make dog food. 】

Yang Qiong kept her face on purpose, pretending that she was still in a deep sleep, when Alaska paused for a while, then began to mutter again.

[I'm still a dog after all, when will I go say hello to other dogs in the village?