When Song Shi pulled the cart to the stall, there was not much meat left on the cart.
Sold some more.
In the end, there was only a pig head, a few bones without much meat, and a pig heart.
He asked someone to help him keep an eye on it, quickly went outside to buy aniseed, then packed up and went home.
Huang Simei, mother and daughter, had just gotten up.
After all, after staying up most of the night, even the gods couldn't hold it in any longer.
Song Dongmei was collecting the dirty clothes and going to wash them by the river when she heard her father call her second sister out and take out the plastic bag from the trolley, "Take the beans and soak them, and then pluck the hair off the pig's head."
Song Chunyu took it numbly.
So, if you don’t study hard, will you really deal with pigs every day?
She had foreseen it.
"Okay, Dad."
Huang Simei is picking vine vegetables. She just waits for the corn and porridge in the pot to be cooked before frying.
There are actually cowpeas in the fields, but men don’t like to eat them.
She thought about mixing some cucumbers for dinner.
There are enough duck eggs at home. In a few days, I will find someone to wrap them in lime and plant ash, and leave them for half a month and twenty days, and they will become preserved eggs.
That's two cents for an egg.
She was a little worried.
Song Shi lifted the bucket of pig intestines from the morning under the tree in the yard, sat on a small bench, and started cleaning it with baking soda.
As we all know, that stuff is very pickled and smelly.
Most people wouldn't touch it.
What's more, this is still the original ecology that has not been processed at all.
Originally all these jobs were done by Huang Simei.
The original slag is a big old man, and he has never thought about whether it would be inconvenient for his wife to have a big belly and Xin Buxin would feel sick and uncomfortable if he smelled the smell of pig daddy.
What woman doesn’t have babies, right?
Is it possible that you don’t do anything when you’re pregnant with a baby?
Huang Simei felt the same way herself. She hurried over and said, "You got up in the middle of the night to kill pigs, and you haven't even slept a wink until now. Go and have a rest. I'll call you when the meal is ready."
The weather is hot in summer, and things will break after being left for a while, so they need to be processed quickly so that they can be kept fresh in the freezer.
It was all bought with money, what a pity it was wasted.
"What's the matter? If you're fine, go to the kitchen and make sure the pot doesn't burn."
"What kind of paste can you burn with boiled porridge?"
The couple talked.
Song Shi glanced at her belly and said, "I'm going to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow. I'm counting the days and it should be this time."
According to the original memory, he can go through the hospitalization procedures.
"By the way, are you ready with everything you need to prepare?"
"You don't have to tell me." Huang Simei glanced at him, "I have kept all the things used by the eldest and second sisters at home. I just took them out and washed them some time ago. They were exposed to the sun all day. After using Just take it out when the time comes.”
Song Shi: "Okay."
After all, it's not just his house, but also the entire Yue Lai Town.
Use the big one and keep using the small one.
Very normal.
In this era, supplies are already tight, and no one is rich, let alone Yuelai Town, a small town in a remote mountain.
but,
"Go to the hospital? Why are you going to the hospital? I had a good pregnancy and the baby is well-behaved and never makes trouble to me. Why are you spending so much money!"
Huang Simei looked disapproving.
Song Shi also disagreed.
"That's it. Let's go early tomorrow morning."
Huang Simei was angry and scared.
What kind of examination? It was clear that the third child wanted to find out what was in her stomach.
She herself was afraid.
I also had a vague feeling of a very bad premonition.
This child is too well-behaved. Boys are very skinny and can do somersaults and boxing in their stomachs to practice martial arts, but this thing in her belly
She held her belly, worried.
Had a simple lunch.
Sister Song Dongmei went back to her room to read. The two of them had been frightened a lot in the past two days. "If you don't get good grades, you will have to deal with pigs" has been deeply rooted in their hearts.
In the afternoon, Song Shi still didn't go to rest.
He washed the pig intestines.
I boiled a pot of water and put in the aniseed ingredients. Considering that the whole family likes spicy food, I added a little chili pepper, then put in the pig head, pig heart and two specially reserved pieces of walnut meat.
Open brine.
Food cooked in a wood stove is particularly fragrant.
While the pot was busy, he washed the bones that had been blanched in advance, cut up the ginger and green onions, found a stainless steel pot to put it in, moved it to the back pot, added more than half of the pot of water, and added beans and sand. ginseng, then close the lid.
Then he started washing potatoes and eggs, and then threw them all into the stew pot.
Soon, the house was filled with a rich fragrance.
The two sisters took a deep breath.
I had obviously just had lunch, but I was hungry again.
Huang Simei is also hungry.
Song Shi opened the lid of the large iron pot and turned it over. The meat must be bad.
He fished out an egg.
The egg shell has cracks.
"Have you tried it to see if it tastes good?" He filled a bowl and handed it to the cheap wife.
Huang Simei took it.
He hurriedly swallowed the saliva in his mouth and said, "How long does it take to boil an egg? It is definitely cooked, but it may not be marinated."
There is no braised food sold on the street.
Occasionally, you can meet vendors driving tricycles from the city to sell braised food, but people on the street say that they are actually things that cannot be sold in the market and have been repotted several times. They come to the countryside to sell them to pickers. It's strange that he has never seen the worldly bumpkin.
It’s also quite expensive.
The third child bought it twice and came back. After eating two slices, she didn't feel like she was back home. She just felt that the braised pork was delicate and fragrant in her mouth.
The stew in the pot gives off a strange aroma.
Not afraid of burning her hands, she peeled off the shell of the egg a few times, took a bite, squinted her eyes and tasted it carefully, "It's still not overcooked, let's boil it a little more to get the flavor."
After Song Dynasty finished cooking the pot, he took it out to cool, and then put the pig intestines in it.
He went to the field and picked a handful of chives, washed them and chopped them finely for later use.
When the heat from the pig's head dissipated, he took off the meat slices and filled a large basin, while the pig's ears, pig's mouth, etc. were still intact in another basin.
"Eldest sister! Second sister!"
There is still a lot of meat left on the pig's head and it is impossible to cut it all off. It would be a waste to throw it away. The general method is to let the children chew it.
Two cubs, just half of each person.
Song Dongmei and Song Chunyu were stunned for a while holding half of the pig's head. The warm and rich aroma of the braised pig's head penetrated their noses.
He blinked and looked at Huang Simei.
Huang Simei felt sad and distressed, "Chew it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Then she warned, "Just eat it outside, and feed the rhubarb after you finish chewing the bones."
The two sisters sat on the small bench, obediently and quietly.
Take a bite.
Uh-huh! ! !
The meat is soft and glutinous, and the more you eat it, the more you want to eat it.
Um!
She must study hard, go to college, find a good job, and when she makes money in the future, she will buy braised pig heads to gnaw on every day!
Woohoo!
It smells so good!
Soon, the pig intestines were braised, and the stewed bone soup in the back pot was added with salt and MSG, and then sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions. It was so fragrant.
Wash out the pot.
Steamed a pot of rice.
It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and it was too early for dinner. Huang Simei glanced at the sky and said, "Put a bowl of pork head and bring it over to your elder brother and sister-in-law."
I will definitely be too busy when I have a baby.
Someone has to help.
The man is a big bastard who doesn't understand anything, so she can't count on him.
Her parents-in-law have always been with her uncle and sister-in-law, and their expressions depend on what they say and do. Logically speaking, the family should support the elderly, but she has given birth to two daughters. In the eyes of the people in Yuelai Town, she is basically unparalleled, but the elder sister-in-law has There are two sons, the eldest son and the eldest grandson. Even if they go to invite them, their parents-in-law are reluctant to move here.
Furthermore, when the family was separated, the eldest brother and sister-in-law got the ancestral house, the fields, and a lot of money. Her family and the second brother and sister-in-law's family basically didn't share anything. If the third brother hadn't learned the skill of killing pigs from someone, she would have lost everything. My family couldn't even build these two yellow mud houses.
Song Shi twisted a piece and put it in his mouth, "No need."
"Such a little meat is not enough for our family. Besides, my eldest brother and sister-in-law have their parents to help them. If you can't eat anything good, you might get a weird meal if you bring it over, but don't frighten the children in your belly." .”
He is not a scumbag. He will give him a portion of everything good, hoping that his two nephews will support him in old age in the future.
She glanced at Huang Simei and said, "I know what you are worried about. There is nothing to worry about. The eldest sister and the second sister are both grown up. Don't you know how to cook and wash diapers? If it doesn't work, I will invite your mother over for a few days. Anyway, I am afraid I have given birth to my mother. Every time she comes, everything in the house will be empty. If she really comes to help you during confinement, she will not be able to empty out all the things in our house."
Huang Simei:
Nothing to say.
