There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Before going down the mountain, after discussing with Zhou Jiao, Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao felt that they still had to contribute two wild boars.

It's not because of their good intentions, only a wild boar in the village can cover up the smell of meat at home.

Zhang Guoqing is tired of killing wild boars now. He was exhausted all afternoon, and there were still two-thirds of the wild boars left untreated. Not to mention the wild animals earned earlier.

Now, as long as he thinks of the wild animals that he needs to kill in a few days, he can't wait to drag them all to the slaughterhouse.

Zhang Guoqing directly threw the two wild boars at the foot of the mountain, and asked the children in the distance to call the old Captain Uncle.

Knowing that there will be meat to eat at night, a group of children went crazy with joy. They guarded the two wild boars and never left.

In the end, it was the old captain who got a message from an honest boy and brought a few people over to respond.

Faced with everyone's thanks, Zhang Guoqing smiled and shook his head.

After returning home, he unloaded a wild boar and poured out half a bamboo basket of fish. Zhang Guoqing refused the old captain's invitation—let the old captain handle it directly.

A wild boar weighing four to five hundred catties made the villagers so happy that they didn't have time to go to work, and soon they all ran to the drying ground in the village one after another.

Seeing that there were more and more people in the village, the old team leader checked the time and saw that it was almost time to quit work, so he simply notified the whole village to quit work. Everyone applauded happily at the decision.

At this moment, Zhang Guoqing couldn't care about the excitement on the drying ground. Seeing his two elder brothers and sisters-in-law all come over, he hurriedly asked Zhou Jiao to carry the children in to rest, and he himself pulled them to help.

Zhou Jiao smiled, and when she saw him turn around, she quickly hugged the child and followed Mother Zhang and the others into the kitchen.

Jiaojiao, how do you want to eat these things? Mother Zhang frowned at the fish and shrimps in the bamboo basket. Her old son was so stupid. I don't want a head of pork, why do I want these?

Mother, cook whatever you want, don't cook too much. There will be pig-killing dishes in the village later, let's go there to eat. Zhou Jiao smiled. She likes the pig-killing dishes in the village the most, especially the atmosphere.

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone laughed.

Facing Zhou Jiao's bewildered expression, Huang Cuilan smiled and said, Nowadays the farming season is busy, and the captain uncle won't make a fuss. I'm afraid that everyone's trouble will be too late and affect tomorrow's work.

Zhou Jiao smiled embarrassedly, Then let's prepare dinner first and cook more vegetables. Everyone will eat here tonight.

You don't need to prepare dinner. Your sister-in-law even cooked for you and Xiao Wu. The fish is still left for you to take home. Mother Zhang stopped Zhou Jiao after hearing this.

Lin Juhua listened to it, grabbed a big fish, and said with a smile: Then I'll marinate it for Jiaojiao first, she can still eat it when she returns to the county.

No. Take them all back for you, and leave two for me.

Zhang's mother glared at Zhou Jiao, a pair of prodigal sons! Reluctantly said: Save two to eat at night, marinate the rest first, and boil hot water first for everyone.

Following Zhang's mother's instructions, Huang Cuilan and Lin Juhua soon started to fight. Seeing this, Zhou Jiao hurriedly took the child to the living room, let Xizi and the others take care of her, and ran to help herself.

In the kitchen, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quickly finished their work, and brought buckets of hot water to kill pigs for Zhang Guoqing.

After a while, after Zhang Guoqing decomposed it, in addition to the pig's head, bones, ribs, fat, and pig offal, there were two bamboo baskets of strips of meat piled up in the yard.

After being busy for a while, Zhang Guoqing took out two small bamboo baskets, put twenty catties of pork in them, and then put bones. Then put four fish on it, let the two sister-in-laws take it home later.

Seeing Zhang Guoqing being so stingy, Zhou Jiao glanced at everyone.

Hearing that Mother Zhang talked too much, she covered her mouth and laughed. Ten catties for a family, forty catties for four brothers and sisters. She just depends on how Zhang Guoqing arranges the rest of the meat.

Desires are hard to fill, I'm afraid the two sisters-in-law have ideas in their hearts. This is the first time Zhang Guoqing brought back the prey after the separation, so the division is really worth pondering for Zhou Jiao.

Zhang's mother looked up at the sky and said, Our family will eat pig-killing dishes here tonight. Eldest daughter-in-law, you and the second eldest family should hurry up.

After finishing speaking, she picked up the bamboo basket, asked Zhang Guoqing to put the pig's head, bones, and pig offal, and carried it to the kitchen. Started with a pot to stew the pig's head, and a pot for Zhou Jiao to boil the fat first, and then cook the butchered pig dishes when the two daughters-in-law came over. She took the child by herself and hurried out.

In the kitchen, Zhou Jiao heard that Zhang's mother asked for two pieces of meat to give to Uncle Zhang and Uncle Zhang, Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing anymore—the mother and son are really picky.

Outside Zhang's mother's orders, Zhang's father and four father and son's happy chatting and laughing, and the children's cheers made her hurry up.

After a while, Zhang Guoqing came in, and Zhou Jiao raised an eyebrow at him.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing also raised an eyebrow at her.

The couple were playing charades, but they both understood each other's intentions.

Now is not the time to talk, the couple smiled.

The voices of Huang Cuilan and Lin Juhua came from outside, Zhang Guoqing glanced at her, turned and went out.

Sister-in-law, have you all cleaned up? I'll leave it to you how to cook and kill pigs. Zhou Jiao pointed to the almost boiled fat in the pot.

Your second sister-in-law said that you want to eat pig-killing dishes, probably because she wants to have fun. She brought a pot and put it in the yard, and the children's father and the others buried the pot there. It will be empty when the oil is cooked, Huang Cuilan pointed out. Looking at Lin Chrysanthemum, she smiled.

Zhou Jiao happily turned around and stood at the door. Sure enough, Father Zhang and the others were already preparing in the yard.

After a meal of pig-killing dishes, Zhang Guoqing sent away Zhang's father, Zhang mother and the others. Zhang Guoqing locked the door, hugged the child, and hugged his wife back to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhou Jiao released the cart, asked her son to sit down, and washed her hands first.

Have you made up your mind?

Zhang Guoqing understood what his wife meant, so he nodded without saying a word. He has done what should be done, if the two brothers and sisters-in-law are still not satisfied, that's the only way to go.

What about the eldest sister and the second sister?

Zhang Guoqing squinted at her with a smile, One person has two meats.

Zhou Jiao took a deep look at him, smiled, and shook her head.

You are wrong. Do you agree or disagree?

I will support you in whatever you do! Do whatever you want. Safety first.

Zhang Guoqing sighed when he heard the words, and stepped forward to hug Zhou Jiao tightly - only this woman in the world would understand him, understand him, and support him.

Go...go... Ping An's voice broke the warm scene of the couple embracing each other, making them laugh out loud.

Zhang Guoqing stepped forward to pick him up and walked to the door, Where are you going? Look, it's getting dark and everyone is going to sleep. Dad's little Ping'an is going to sleep too, okay?

well….

Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing. Little Fatty will pick up the end of the conversation, what does he know. She stepped forward to pick up the child, hugged him and fed him, and after she was full, patted the child gently.

After a while, Zhou Jiao looked at the child's sleeping face, couldn't help but kissed him, put away the stroller, replaced it with a cradle, and gently laid him down.

The topic that was interrupted by the son, the husband and wife did not bring it up quite tacitly.

Zhang Guoqing began to talk about what the old captain asked him to go over this morning, and the arrangements for returning to the county tomorrow. Cooperating with Zhou Jiao, the two worked in a low voice.