Xiaoba obviously knew that he would not be able to escape the beating today, so he struggled for a while, then raised his fat ass and received a few slaps.
Comparing the two sides, Xiaoba obviously has a better attitude towards admitting his mistakes. There is no way Xiaojiu's short legs can outrun his mother-in-law.
On top of the slap from his brother, he was beaten twice as hard.
Hey, not knowing how to count is really scary!
Even if they were beaten one by one, they could not call themselves unfair.
After beating her two younger sons, Mrs. Zhao, who was still not out of breath, pulled her daughter up from the ground who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
After asking to find out that she had not been injured, he looked at the wooden bed and gritted his teeth in anger.
"You brats, you've jumped off the third bed, you really don't have a long memory!"
It turned out that he was a habitual offender.
Xiao Jiu shook her head and covered her fat butt: "Hehehe, grandma, we want to ask grandma to eat meat together, we are very good."
"I almost forgot, my dear daughter, our wild boar meat is ready! It's delicious and soft. We're waiting for you to wake up and eat it. I'll ask your father to help you fix this bed after dinner..."
When it comes to eating wild boar, in the original memory, this meat is very delicious.
But, Mrs. You, who comes from modern times, knows without having to use her brain: the meat of wild boar that has not been slaughtered must be full of fishy smell, and the meat quality must be much rougher than that of domestic pigs.
In the past, Mingmen Village had hunted wild boars several times, and Village Chief Ming always sent the best parts to her family.
Every time the old chef in the cafeteria cooks wild boar, he throws in a lot of seasonings.
Even though it took so much effort to prepare the meat, there are not many people who appreciate it.
It’s no wonder it’s delicious!
Thinking of this, she kept grinding and whining.
At first glance, he looks like he is not enthusiastic about eating meat and has a problem with his thinking.
She is not in a hurry, but her two little brothers who are foodies are.
Their mother-in-law said that her sister was frightened today and no one was allowed to move during the evening meal until she woke up.
Otherwise, how could they have kept guarding for so long.
No matter how delicious the grilled caterpillars that grandma brought back for them were, how could they be as exciting as eating big meat?
"Go, go, sister, eat meat, eat meat!"
"Xiaojiu is feeling hungry and thin. Sister, please walk faster!"
Yiwa dragged her by one hand and used all his strength to pull her sister into the main room.
As soon as the three siblings entered the main room, they smelled the strong aroma of meat.
Huh?
Is this wild boar meat?
Oh my god, this rich meaty smell, even if it is said to be dragon meat from heaven, she will believe it!
Xiaoba and Xiaojiu were even more excited. They kept breathing in through their little noses, and their mouths were so greedy that their mouths were drooling.
After learning that dinner would be served soon, he jumped up and down and laughed with his brothers.
The smell is something that is in heaven but not on earth.
In fact, the method of cooking wild boar meat in "Jukengli" is quite simple and crude!
The hunting team only skinned the wild boar they brought back, removed the internal organs, chopped the meat and bones into pieces, and after dividing the meat and heads, each family started cooking on site.
Basically, they take it home, separate the bones and flesh, and cut the wild boar meat into pieces as big as an adult’s fist.
Fresh pork does not require any seasoning, just add water and stew it with the bones in a large iron pot.
Regardless of time or firewood, the meat is simmered until it becomes thin and rotten.
Just sprinkle a large handful of red salt into the pot before serving.
On the dining table is a large pottery bowl belonging to Mrs. You.
Her mother-in-law gave her four pieces, and each piece contained about three or four weights of wild boar meat, with alternating amounts of fat and thin.
It's very fragrant, but with this amount, who can finish it?
Slap in the face, slap in the face again!
When Mrs. You tasted her first bite of wild boar, she quickly forgave herself.
She finally admitted that she still hadn't seen much of the world before.
Next, she worked hard, and within a quarter of an hour, she fucked three big lumps of meat.
My stomach and intestines are already so full that I feel like I can still eat half a piece.
So delicious, so delicious!
The wild boar here is more fragrant than beef and more delicate than mutton.
No smell, no smell, no wood and no greasy taste.
It is suitable for such an authentic and delicious meal.
The essence is still in that half pot of soup!
My teeth were stuffed with lean meat, so I took a big sip of broth!
Tired of eating just meat? Then come eat half a plate of pickles and change your mind!
Her appetite is already amazing. In fact, it is not as good as her brothers who are over six years old.
The eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother can be called pork grinders!
They especially have a soft spot for fatty pork!
Take a bite of soft and rotten fatty meat, you don’t even need to chew it, you can swallow it with just a little pressure on the tip of your tongue!
They are all people who are not afraid of burning their mouths when they eat meat. Their mouths are full of grease, not to mention how delicious they are!
As for the meat-eating person in the family, it has to be her father-in-law!
He had to use a big basin to eat meat, and only four kilograms of meat was considered a base.
Madam You secretly muttered: If her father gave her a few handfuls of garlic or chili oil, he would probably get another one!
The women represented by Mrs. Zhao were no less generous, and each of them could eat two or three kilograms of meat without any problem.
Except for Little Lady You, who was just a few days old, she was still sleeping soundly in her swaddling clothes.
The whole family is still immersed in eating meat!
Let's just say that there are about 300 people in the "big pit" who guard such a large area of virgin forest and can eat such a big meal for three or two days. How can they not grow in shape?
Wild boar is so delicious, what does blue sheep taste like?
It's a pity that Mrs. You didn't eat.
After one animal was killed and skinned, there were still about 300 kilograms of blue sheep. The blood and half of the mutton were left to the Akui family, who was the most seriously injured.
The other half was divided among the clan elders.
Those over forty are considered old people in the "big pit" and are jointly supported by the tribe.
They don't have to participate in hunting, but they enjoy the best supplies from the tribe.
The tribesmen hunt together, and the prey obtained is distributed according to the number of people, and the elderly are given preferential treatment.
Mrs. You lamented: What a harmonious society! This is good custom!
After dinner, while her father and eldest brother were helping her repair the bed, Mrs. You asked her father, who was very capable of doing things, to pack her a box for clothes and two stools.
"What is a stool?" the resident's father asked blankly without any idea.
"Dad, listen to me..." After explaining and gesticulating, her father finally understood a general idea.
Although Dad You couldn't understand why his daughter didn't like to sit on her knees anymore, he thought sitting cross-legged on the straw mat was not comfortable enough, so he asked for a stool.
But, thinking that his daughter would get married in a month or two, he readily agreed.
It's a beautiful thought. If that stool is useful, I might as well make a few more for my daughter as a dowry!
Lady You: Are you kidding? Just a stool as a dowry? I'm not that easy to get married!
