Chapter 294: Who made her the eldest sister-in-law?
Qi Kaishan was well prepared, so he brought a few men with him and asked them to push two carts.
As soon as he gave the order, the guys stepped forward and lifted the wild boar onto the cart, and then worked together to push the wild boar away.
The seniority in Qijia Village is clear, and it is reflected vividly and exquisitely at this moment. Qi Kaishan and Old Man Qi, the most senior people present, are talking, while the others don't even dare to say a word.
After Qi Kaishan left with the men to transport the pigs, old man Qi also held Qi Baoer and walked around to the back mountain, and the men Qi Kangan brought back to help became lively with each other.
Well, two of them were taken away, but there were still five big fat pigs left.
Old man Qi and Qi Kang'an are both generous people. Those who came to help will be able to take some back later, and there will be butchered vegetables to eat in the evening.
No matter how capable or bold his granddaughter is, Mr. Qi doesn't want his granddaughter to face the scene of the pig killing, so he carries Qi Bao'er and walks to the foot of the mountain for a full two hours before returning.
Anyway, Qi Bao'er can easily get food, and the two of them can even have breakfast outside.
When the grandfather and grandson returned home, the men who came to help had already left. In front of the house, except for the pots filled with rows of meat and the bones that were picked so hard that the meat was almost invisible, there was no one who shoveled the ground.
A layer of skin has been removed, and there is no trace that this was the scene of a murder.
Qi Kang'an had already changed his clothes and came out, taking his daughter from his arms first, "Dad, I want to take some of these meats to sell in the city, and the remaining one will be sent to the house. Later, the meat in the house will be basically
You don’t have to buy any more.”
Qi Kang'an, the construction team's food supplier, had inquired about it early in the morning, and found out that there was not even white rice or steamed buns available, let alone meat.
Qi Kang'an and Old Man Qi have thought about it, no one knows what the future will be like, and the food hidden in my daughter's sleeves will eventually be used up. They can't be too short-sighted and generous.
Besides, it’s not like they were taken advantage of.
So, they gave the construction team three meals: corn flour steamed buns with egg drop soup in the morning, white flour steamed buns with three vegetables and one soup at noon, and one meat dish among the three dishes. The evening meal was almost the same as at noon, except for one vegetable dish.
When the food was laid out, Foreman Pang was shocked, saying that he had helped people build so many houses, but he had never had such a good meal.
The old man Qi thought for a while and shook his head: "It's better not to sell it. It's the end of the year and there's still too much meat. Call my younger sister and second daughter-in-law over to make bacon and sausages that can last a long time. Not only will the New Year be celebrated,
We can eat it ourselves, and it looks great as a gift."
On the contrary, even in Yong'an City, people who can take out meat as gifts are not only among ordinary people, but also officials and gentry. It is a very honorable etiquette.
You said that grain production is low, and everything edible in the mountains is dug up to fill the stomach. How much excess can be used to raise pigs, chickens, etc.?
The person who answered this time was Ye Sanni, who was washing the pork liver, "Sure, dad, I'll call my sister-in-law and my second brother and sister later."
She turned around and asked Mrs. Tian who was cutting the meat, "Mom, the whole village eats meat today. Can I send some meat to the second and third brothers' homes later?"
Meat is often eaten in the main house of Lao Qi's family. Even during the two months when the daughter is away from home, Da Lang and the others will occasionally bring a rabbit or pheasant back. When the daughter comes back, there is meat every day.
She had mentioned to her parents before that she would give some to the second and third bedrooms. It was not that she felt sorry for the adults, but that she felt sorry for the little boys, who were all half-grown. How could she do it with just that little relief food?
It’s just that neither father nor mother agreed. They said that he lived at the end of the village. If he really gave it away, it wouldn’t be a show off to the whole village. He couldn’t just give away a second bedroom but not a third bedroom, right?
He also said that the children in the second and third bedrooms were raised by themselves. They were the uncle and aunt, not the biological parents of those children.
Seeing that even her husband-in-law didn't refute what her parents said, Ye Sanni simply gave up her thoughts. As long as there was meat at home, she would let several children come to eat at home.
If you go back after eating this, you won’t be ostentatious, right?
Mrs. Tian smiled and said: "It's done today, you are determined."
Ye Sanni smiled and said nothing. She was the eldest sister-in-law.
Here, Qi Kang'an was already holding his daughter and leading his two sons to the village to watch the meat.
The pig-killing dishes here are made with pig scraps and internal organs, except for the large and small intestines, which are dirt and are discarded directly.
It's funny to say that meat is in short supply here, but wealthy people are very particular about eating pork.
For example, most people don't eat offal, as they think it's dirt.
I don't want to eat pig's trotters because they are stepped on the ground and I feel that those who eat them are inferior to others.
Pig heads are only used in sacrifices or certain activities, and they are not eaten as they are considered unlucky.
Of course, these have nothing to do with the poor. For the poor, as long as there is money and water, it is a good thing.
The butchered vegetables here generally use the above, plus some generous cuts of pork belly. Add sauerkraut, add blood sausage, and if you can buy tofu, add tofu.
San Lang couldn't help but sniffed, and looked sideways at Da Lang beside him, "Brother, have I eaten it before?"
He seems to have some memories.
Daliang thought for a while, "I must have eaten it before, dad, we seem to have cooked pig meat once before."
But he was quite young at that time, so he doesn’t remember whether San Lang had eaten there.
Qi Kang'an smiled and rubbed San Lang's head, "I have eaten it before. San Lang was only three years old at that time. The clan leader's family held a birthday party and invited the whole village to eat pig meat."
Thinking back to the past, Qi Kangan felt sour.
We were really poor at that time, the whole village was poor.
Even if you can cut a few taels of meat during the Chinese New Year, you will be envied and hated by people in the village. Let alone slaughtering pigs for vegetables, where will the pigs be killed for them?
He lifted Qi Bao'er up and hugged him tightly. Their family and the whole village had all managed to escape thanks to his daughter, but now the whole village has moved into new houses.
I ate them all too.
Let’s talk about it in the future. Who knows?
There is no entertainment in the village. Killing a pig and then killing it together with the whole village is already the biggest event in the village.
After Qi Kaishan asked someone to knock on the notice, there was no need to explain anything in particular, and everyone carried the table and stools towards the ancestral temple.
When I met Qi Kangan's family, they all greeted me warmly with grins on their faces.
"Aunt Bao, Mr. An, are you going to share the meat?"
"I haven't seen Bao'er before. Take Bao'er to have a look."
"Aunt Bao, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to eat meat."
Qi Kang'an, the father, answered on his behalf. He waved his hands and smiled, "It's nothing. When Bao'er came back and saw that everyone had lost weight, she immediately thought of the big guy when the family got fat."
Ouch, everyone was so moved that they didn’t know what to say, and several women’s eyes immediately turned red.
Just when the big guy was about to put down what he was holding and take a bite, Qi Kangan's long legs had already gone a long way, and Daliang and Sanlang behind him had to trot to keep up.
Everyone felt even more grateful as they looked at it. They had really accumulated great virtues in their previous lives by meeting Lao Qi's family.
"Goudan, you must remember Aunt Bao's great kindness and never forget it in this life."