If the hare is not stewed well, it will have an indescribable fishy smell. Unless you have actually eaten it, you will not be able to understand it no matter how you describe it.
Anyway, after just one bite, Qin Jun vomited.
At that time, Qin Jun was a little doubtful about life. Did he feel that he was too hungry?
You can't even eat meat. Isn't this what you are used to?
However, he really couldn’t eat it!
His performance at that time happened to be in Chu Yu's eyes, so he was naturally laughed at.
This resulted in two people cooperating, and even now it’s unclear who gained and who suffered.
For example, today, Chu Yu helped deal with the weasel and stewed the rabbit. Even the corn cakes on the pot belonged to Chu Yu's family.
Of course, all the seasonings and other ingredients for cooking are also Chu Yu’s.
After eating four or five pieces of rabbit meat in a row, and after a little bit of greed, Qin Jun finally started eating.
He took a large porcelain bowl from the side and filled half the bowl of soup with a wooden spoon.
The soup is a bit thick and the quantity is not much. There is at most one bowl of soup left in the pot.
A rabbit really doesn't have much. There are at most ten pieces of meat in the pot. After all, there is only half a rabbit stewed now.
Instead of continuing to eat meat, I picked up two corn pancakes that were browned on one side, broke them into pieces, soaked them in the soup, and ate them slowly.
This time Qin Jun ate slower and enjoyed it more.
The browned corn tortilla was a little hard at first, but now it has absorbed the rich broth, and it tastes more satisfying and satisfying.
Little by little, I slowly remembered this long-lost taste in my heart.
By the time I finished eating, I felt a little warm in my stomach.
As for eating enough, that's impossible.
Reluctant to continue eating, Qin Jun scooped out a bowl of hot water from an earthen pot on the stove, slowly wiped off the soup in the bowl, and swallowed it all.
At this time, not only did he feel a little warm in his stomach, but he was also sweating all over.
After mixing enough water and cleaning the bowl, Qin Jun filled half a bowl of broth again.
After thinking for a while, I picked four more pieces of meat and put them into the bowl. These are for the grandparents at the old house.
As for the family, forget it. Even if you take the whole rabbit back, everyone won't be able to eat more than a few bites.
"Are you full? You really don't want to eat these ready-made meats?"
At this moment, Chu Yu finished processing the leather, came over and pointed at the meat strips hanging on the iron hooks and said with a smile.
"If you don't want to eat it, you can eat half of it and sell the remaining half to me!"
"Are you sure? You have seen the meat I cook before." Chu Yu chuckled as he spoke.
Qin Jun was a little hesitant. After all, these are meat!
"What are you going to do about it?"
Qin Jun was still a little reluctant to part with it, because even if he didn't eat it, he could still take it home to satisfy his family's craving.
"Both braised or spicy are fine, but it always tastes a bit irritating. If you can wait, you can air-dry it and then grill it and eat it, it will definitely taste better."
"Then let's dry it!" Qin Jun said immediately without thinking too much.
"Okay, leave it to me. As agreed, two of them will be my handicraft fee."
Seeing the cheerful Chu Yu, Qin Jun simply picked up the bowl and left.
This kid learned 100% from his father. No matter what he did, he was afraid that others would steal his skills, so Qin Jun planned to leave now to save him from worrying about stealing his skills.
After walking out of the house, Qin Jun thought for a while and then said: "Look after me carefully and don't let anyone take me away."
"Don't worry, there are only a few people who don't believe in evil after all!"
Chu Yu said happily while eating rabbit meat.
Qin Jun shook his head and quickly walked out of the Educated Youth Courtyard.
It was already dark, and at this time, the entire Educated Youth Courtyard took on a rare sense of heaviness. This was the feeling that all brick-and-tile buildings gave him.
Because as soon as you walk out of the Educated Youth Yard, all you see are short, dilapidated thatched houses.
Although it has been nearly thirty years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, farmers have not accumulated much wealth.
If there is, then perhaps the greatest wealth is the skyrocketing population of the family.
Therefore, after the land was divided in 1981, the entire Qilu land became a large construction site because houses were being built everywhere.
Throughout the 1980s, 80 to 90 percent of the thatched houses in the village were turned into brick houses.
Nowadays, it feels a little strange to see so many dilapidated houses where you can touch the eaves with your hand.
If he had a camera, Qin Jun would really like to record these scenes that only appeared in dreams.
As he walked, he sighed, and soon Qin Jun came to his grandparents' house, next to his uncle's family.
Well, in Qilu, the title uncle is rare, and people are usually called uncle.
Qin Jun shook his head after pushing open two pale wooden doors with crisscrossed ravines.
Just looking at the door, you can feel the vicissitudes of this house.
These two doors are really like ancient trees that have been washed away by wind and water for thousands of years. The texture of the wood has formed shallow grooves.
Walking into the courtyard, the courtyard is an ordinary courtyard house in the north. In the middle is a stone mill, which is a tool used to grind corn paste, sweet potato noodles, etc.
I looked up and saw that the chimney on the roof was already smoking, indicating that my grandparents had already gotten up.
He walked towards the main room, opened the door painted with green paint, and quickly got into the main room.
After closing the door, Qin Jun immediately felt a sense of warmth.
He let out a breath and relaxed a little.
"Cough cough cough..." However, as soon as he took a breath, he was choked and coughed violently.
After adapting to the darkness in the room, Qin Jun discovered that the room was filled with smoke, as if it was on fire.
After taking a closer look, he realized that there were many people in the room.
"Grandpa, uncle, second uncle, are you all here?"
In a low and narrow thatched house, four old men huddled at the stove to keep warm.
I didn’t see grandma, and I don’t know what she was doing when she went out early in the morning. However, the most likely thing was making pancakes!
Looking at the uncle and the others, they were warming themselves by the fire and smoking pipes.
Needless to say, what choked Qin Jun just now was all strong second-hand smoke.
"Xiaojun got up so early?" Grandpa Qin Dashan said with a kind smile.
The second uncle Qin Zhizheng said with a smile: "Are you sending broth to your grandpa again?"
Qin Jun put down the large porcelain bowl and said, "I made it with my friends. It's just a rabbit."
"Just one? It's not enough. It's good to be thinking about your grandpa." Uncle Qin Zhiqi said.
"Why do you get up so early? You can stay later in the future, but it's too cold in the morning now." Grandpa Qin Dashan said with a smile.
"He woke up from the cold. He has been like this for several days." Qin Jun's father Qin Zhihe said.
"It's time to build a house for your family." Qin Zhiqi took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.
"It's not just the third child's family, all of our families should build houses. The younger ones below have all grown up and it's time to marry a wife. It would be weird if we don't build a house but can still marry a wife."
Qin Zhizheng's sons are all grown up, and several of them still have no wives. He is also worried!
Qin Zhihe spoke again at this time: "I came here today not to borrow money from you, but to ask for ideas and see what to do."
Qin Dashan chuckled and said: "I can't even borrow money. Who has money now? Even if they do, they should build a house. Can I lend it to you?"
"Hey!" Qin Zhihe sighed and looked at his elder brother.
Qin Zhiqi immediately said: "There is no need to think about it in the team. Every household is in this situation now. As long as a hole is opened, even if there is a gold mountain in the team, the villagers will not be able to borrow it."
"What should we do?" Qin Zhizheng was a little anxious.
The room became silent again, what else could be done?
Who builds a house without borrowing money from relatives and friends? But who is not short of money now?
Mr. Qin Dashan didn't speak, and the three brothers below looked at each other, and no one spoke.
Qin Jun saw it funny. The four elders in the family were all foxes. Who could not understand what others were thinking?
Of course, none of them have bad intentions, but there are many small ones.
For example, his father Qin Zhihe, although he said he would not lend money just now, when he said this, didn't he want them to help him with money first?
Needless to say, Qin Zhihe must be thinking about building a house for himself first, so that Qin Jun's second brother Qin Feng can successfully marry his wife next year.
Obviously, the other two families also have young people of school age waiting to build a house and marry their daughters-in-law!
Seeing that the three sons were silent, Qin Dashan spoke again.
"I think everyone depends on their ability. No matter which family has the money to build a house, other brothers, nephews and nephews can only help in this way. As for raising money to build a house for one of them first, don't think about it or mention it. It's easy. Coming out hurts brotherly feelings."
