Cannon Fodder's Humanoid Plug-in

congenitally handicapped brother

The wild boar was led down the mountain by Ye Rui. As for whether it really hit a tree and died, it's not clear, anyway, that's what she said.

When Grandma Yan rushed over with her grandchildren, the villagers who had already stood around to watch the excitement, and several village cadres also came over after hearing the sound.

For large prey such as wild boars, basically everyone has a share.

It happened that the Chinese New Year was about to come, and everyone was very happy: "I never thought that there would be such a fat wild boar on the mountain in this cold and twelfth lunar month!"

"Yes, yes, this year's Chinese New Year is a blessing!"

"It's good that Comrade Ye is okay. From my point of view, this meat should be given to Comrade Ye more. Without her, we might not be able to encounter such good things."

"Yep……"

Yan Chen stood behind grandma and took a long look at Ye Rui beside the wild boar.

She has a soft face, is smiling, the smile is very friendly, and she has a bookish look all over her body. Standing in the crowd, she seems to be shining, and she is indeed different from most girls in the village.

It doesn't seem so annoying.

Several middle-aged men worked together to tie the wild boar's four feet to the pole with ropes, and dragged it to the canteen of Gaojia Village.

The butcher has been waiting for a long time for the guy who is eating.

The village cadres used loudspeakers to call those who did not know the news, while other villagers crowded around waiting for the meat to be divided, and the Yan family naturally did the same.

But it was cold outside, she was afraid that Yan Chen would get cold, so she asked Yan Xiaoxi to take her younger brother back first, and she and Yan Shu waited in line here.

On the way back, Yan Xiaoxi swallowed.

Then sighed regretfully: "Our family will definitely not get any good things."

Yan Chen looked up at her, why did he say that?

Meeting her brother's big black and white eyes, Yan Xiaoxi's bad mood suddenly improved a lot: "Did you forget? Zhao Jinhua is in charge of the cafeteria."

"You didn't see her like that. Just now she was scolded so much that she couldn't even talk back. When she came out, her nostrils were going up to the sky. She didn't beat the pig!"

"Hmph, a fox pretends to be a tiger!"

But there is no way, who made Zhao Jinhua the head of Gaojia Village?

But the truth is as Yan Xiaoxi expected.

Zhao Jinhua really got involved in the work of dividing the pork.

Yan Chen was practicing calligraphy. Seeing that it was getting dark outside, she just put down her pen when she saw Grandma Yan rushing home angrily.

The old lady sat down angrily, with her hips crossed, taking a deep breath while scolding Zhao Jinhua.

Yan Shu held the copper basin containing the meat in her hand, she was a little at a loss: "Grandma, do you want more of this meat?"

"Grandma, drink water." Yan Chen came over with a cup in his hand to show his courtesy, and glanced at the meat in the copper basin.

It was fat and thin, with a big slit cut in the middle, and the color near the knife edge was particularly bright, it was not the pig into the water as he had expected.

What kind of meat is this?It seems quite normal, right?

Yan Xiaoxi also came out, and when she saw the meat Yan Shu brought back, she frowned, "Isn't this bloody neck meat?"

"Zhao Jinhua is too much!?" She raised her voice, contrary to her usual soft-spoken introversion.

Now Yan Chen understood.

Blood neck meat, that is, the neck meat of pigs.When butchers slaughter pigs, they often start to bleed from the neck, so the color near the knife edge is so bright.

This is just a small problem, the point is that there are lymph nodes in the neck.

As an immune organ that filters bacteria and viruses, if a pig's lymph nodes develop lesions, people will get sick if they eat it, or die if it is severe. ①

Therefore, pork neck meat is generally not wanted by anyone.

In fact, there are no diseased lymph nodes, as long as they are handled properly, they can be eaten normally.

The problem is, besides the butcher, which family can deal with pork every day?

They may not even be able to tell whether the meat is diseased or not.

like now.

Wild boars have not been castrated, and their smell will be more fishy than domestic pigs.Facing the smelly pork neck in the copper basin, Grandma Yan had a hard time.

Is this meat edible?

"Grandma, why don't you wash it first?" Yan Xiaoxi asked tentatively, "I've read the book of our village team doctor, and it talks about how to distinguish normal bloody neck flesh."

Grandma Yan didn't quite believe it: "The team doctor's book? What book?"

"Uh..." Yan Xiaoxi whispered, "Pig Raising: From Birth to Serving the Table."②

Grandma Yan: "..."

All right, now she believes it.Not only did she believe it, but she also knew that this girl must have only watched the last half.

"Okay, then you can take it and toss it."

The anger was over, and seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Grandma Yan handed over the pork to her granddaughter and went into the kitchen by herself.

In fact, if the family was rich, she would definitely not even look at the meat, so she would just throw it away.

But now, she obviously didn't have the confidence to show such courage.

Looking at the flames rising in the stove, the old lady sighed insignificantly.

In the courtyard, Yan Xiaoxi also encountered new problems.

Warm well water flushes away the congestion near the incision - this is the first step of investigation.

If the flesh is still abnormally red after the congestion is washed away, or even has a lot of red blood, then there is a problem.

Seeing the original pink color of the pork, Yan Shu was a little happy: "And then?"

Yes, then what?

Yan Xiaoxi thought for a while, then raised her head in embarrassment: "I forgot, why don't I go to the team doctor's house to ask?"

Yan Shu: "..."

The two sisters stared wide-eyed, and were about to make a decision, Yan Chen, who was squatting aside, raised her hand: "Sister, sister, I know!"

"You know?" The two looked at him in surprise.

Yan Chen nodded her head and smiled: "Third Sister, have you forgotten? I have read that book too, and I read it with you."

"Yes...it seems to be?"

Yan Xiaoxi: I admit, I was hit.

Looking at his younger brother's bright smiling face, Yan Xiaoxi's eyelids twitched, and he really wanted to ask: Aren't you just like me, only watching the second half? !

It's also about watching cakes to satisfy your hunger, why are you so good?

Knowing that his younger brother is very clever, Yan Xiaoxi didn't ask this question.

She just slowly showed a mature sister's smile as usual every time, and gave her younger brother an encouraging compliment: "Chenchen is awesome!"

Then ask, "So tell me, what do you do next?"

Yan Chen's reaction was the same as every time before.

He straightened his back, like an emotionless radio, and began to recite the original text: "That's it, and then that and that, blah blah..."

Yan Xiaoxi followed suit one by one.

Yan Shu looked at them, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

But the appearance of the younger brother reciting the original text seriously is really cute!

Yan Shu couldn't help pinching his cheek.

Since Yanchen had no way to retell the pictures on the radio, under the guidance of only theoretical knowledge, Yan Xiaoxi removed all the suspected problematic lumps on the pork with a knife.

Knowing that the good grandson has made great contributions, Grandma Yan asked kindly: "Chenchen is awesome, what reward do you want?"

Yan Chen blinked: "Grandma, I don't want a reward."

Ouch, don't reward yet!The old lady opened her mouth to praise her grandson for being sensible, when she heard him ask expectantly: "I want my third sister to cook pork, can I have milk?"

Grandma Yan: "..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaoxi's eyes lit up, and she turned her head to look over.

Being stared at by the two of them, Grandma Yan was angry and laughed at the same time.

"All right! Then let Xiaoxi do it."

After finishing speaking, she pretended to be disappointed and said jealously: "I know, Chenchen doesn't like the dishes cooked by milk, and thinks that milk is not good at cooking..."

"How could it be, grandma?" Yan Chen calmly comforted: "I really like the dishes made by grandma! Parents, uncles, and sisters are also like them. Every time they eat, they rush to eat."

——That's because there are few dishes and no hands.

"But cooking is so tiring! Our spatula is so heavy that I can't even swing it. It's really hard for grandma to cook for us every day."

——The spatula is longer than his arm, so it's normal if he can't swing it.

"I'm afraid that my grandma will be tired, and I want my grandma to rest for a while."

——Other dishes are ready, only the pork is not cooked yet.

Even though she knew he was flattering, Grandma Yan was still very helpful.

She smiled happily: "Okay, then let's go to the main room to rest. You keep it, Miss Shu, and help Xiaoxi."

"Our baby has grown up and knows how to love grandma."

Grandma Yan pulled Yan Chen out, knowing that if she stayed here and watched, she would definitely feel distressed.

Forget it, only a few times a year.If the grandson wants to eat something made by Xiaoxi, let Xiaoxi do it.

Even though she was building her mind in this way, before leaving the house, the old lady couldn't help turning her head and exhorting, "By the way, Xiaoxi."

"Put less oil, too much oil is unhealthy!"

"Understood, grandma."

Seeing the old lady lead her younger brother away quickly as if fleeing, the two sisters who stayed in the kitchen looked at each other and laughed in unison.

That night, the family had a delicious meal.

——Except for Yan Chen.

Although it was properly handled according to the knowledge in the book, Grandma Yan was still not at ease, and did not dare to feed him too much.

As the biggest hero, what he got was such a treatment!

In the past, Yan Chen would definitely cry.

Maybe there will be more trouble, until Grandma Yan agrees to his unreasonable request.

But this time, he just pursed his mouth in grievance, and obediently lowered his head to eat the rice without looking at the pork on the table.

——Mainly because I was afraid that I would be even sadder after seeing it.

But in the eyes of the Yan family, this is already incredible.

After all, as the only seedling in the family, the whole family actually dotes on him to some extent.

Under this kind of unconditional pampering, it is difficult for children not to gradually become insatiable.

Yan Chen's health is not good, that's why he didn't look like he hasn't been in the house for three days, but in fact, he wasn't much better before.

Since falling into the water and waking up again, he has really become more sensible day by day.

"Chenchen is not wronged, come here, my grandma will make sugar water for you." Grandma Yan's eyes were moist, she was very happy.

After eating and drinking the only portion of sugar water, Yan Chen became restless again.

He thought about it happily: "Sister San, the meat you cook is really delicious, even better than the meat buns in state-run restaurants."

Today, Mrs. Liu was washing the dishes, and the two brothers went out for a walk.

Mrs. Fang was cleaning the table, and when she heard this, she turned her head and laughed at him: "Look at what you said, Chenchen, you have never eaten meat buns in a state-run restaurant, how do you know that your third sister's ones are more delicious?"

Yan Chen's eyes widened slightly, and he paused for a moment: "I just know."

"Okay, okay, you know."

Her mother-in-law was right next to her, so Fang didn't care about her.

Yan Shu glanced at Grandma Yan, saw that she was always looking at her younger brother, smiling and not responding, she was quietly relieved.

In fact, Yanchen really knows what the steamed buns in state-run restaurants taste like.

Just the night before yesterday, Lin Qiong gave him food.

It is inconvenient for the grandparents of the Lin family to go out, otherwise if the villagers encounter them, something will happen.

For a long time, Mr. Jiang has been acting as a "purchasing agent" for them-that's why he refuses Grandma Yan's kindness from time to time.

After Yan Chen got involved with them, Yan Shu asked for help.

If it's normal, it's okay, at this time of winter, the snow on the ground is a little thicker, and it can't cover a person's calf.

It's not safe for Mr. Jiang to go out alone.

She didn't go by herself, but asked someone to help.

Sometimes it's my family, sometimes it's other people in the village—the grandparents of the Lin family don't buy things very often, only twice so far.

Most of the female educated youths didn't have much contact with the people in the village. As long as Yan Shu excused these things, the female educated youths wanted them, and everyone was willing to help.

The steamed stuffed buns in the state-run restaurant... Yan Chen casually asked if it was delicious, and Lin Qiong silently added it to the purchase list.

Yan Shu felt that, in terms of doting on Yan Chen, apart from Grandma Yan, Lin Qiong was the most.

Even her biological sister should be ashamed of herself.

Shaking her head, Yan Shu returned to her room.After reading a lot of books during this period, she felt a little itchy again.

Yan Shu has always had the habit of writing.

Right now, she is writing a short story, the whole story is expected to be 5000 words, Yan Shu only started and wrote more than [-] words.

No way, I don't have much free time every day.

As it was written, Yan Shu was immersed in her own story, completely oblivious to the approach of others.

It wasn't until she finished writing today's assignment and stopped writing that she was taken aback by her younger brother standing behind her.

"Chenchen?! When did you come here!"

Before Yan Shu could cover the contents of the notebook, Yan Chen started talking.

His eyes glowed: "Sister, you write so well!"

"But why is the protagonist of your story called Xiaochen? Is Xiaochen writing about me? Then will I get my wings back in the end?"

"Sister, I still want to read it! When can you finish writing?"

Although it was a little embarrassing for her younger brother to see what she wrote, the corners of Yan Shu's mouth could not help but curl up slightly after being praised so much.

"Chenchen, do you really want to continue watching?" Not to comfort her?

"Really, really!" Yan Chen said without hesitation, "I like this story, sister, are you going to write it and submit it? I support you!"

"But sister, remember to show me the first one after you finish writing."

Yan Chen chuckled, "So, when you become a great writer in the future, I will be the first reader of the great writer!"

The author says:

①: For related descriptions such as lymph nodes, refer to Baidu;

②: I don’t know if there is such a book, it’s just made up.

ps, I originally wanted to say "Friends of Military and Local Dual-Use Talents" hhhh, but I only know that there is something about pig raising in it, so I'm not sure if this is mentioned.