"What are you afraid of? We are not in a remote area here. The nearest tertiary hospital is only ten kilometers away. It only takes two or three hours to walk normally. If you don't walk, just go slower."
Uncle Fan was a little disapproving.
"Uncle Fan, I'm not against going to the hospital, but I want to be fully prepared. We must first determine whether the patient's condition is suitable for travel;
There is one more thing that needs to be considered. There is also a power outage in the urban area right now, and you may not be able to get treatment if you go to the hospital; finally..."
Zhang Hao hasn’t finished speaking yet.
I heard someone shouting: "Come here quickly, Fat Auntie is gone..."
Then there was a burst of earth-shattering crying.
The two ignored the conversation and ran over immediately.
"What's going on?"
Village Chief Fan stepped forward and asked.
A young woman rushed to answer: "Alian just went to give water to the fat aunt. She screamed several times but there was no response. Then when she checked her nostrils, she found that she was gone."
"Hey, you said this was done and you were planning to send her to the hospital. Why don't you hold on a little longer?"
Village Chief Fan sighed deeply.
"Village Chief, Fat Aunt looks like she won't be able to go to the hospital in this situation. Don't blame yourself too much."
A villager couldn't help but persuade.
"Yes, this is life..."
"Village Chief, what should we do next?"
Village Chief Fan lowered his head and thought for a while: "I think it's better to move the people to the health service station first, and then send them to the funeral parlor after the traffic is restored."
"It seems that this is the only way."
Everyone agreed.
……
Zhang Hao took the initiative to stay and help with the finishing work. Fortunately, an old man gave up his birthday material, which saved a lot of trouble.
After finishing my busy work, it’s time to get off work.
As soon as he got home, he heard his sons crying, which frightened him.
After all, that incident just happened.
It is normal to have associations.
"Mom, what happened? Is it my dad..."
"Bah, bah... don't talk nonsense, your dad is fine!"
Li Dajuan suddenly lost his temper.
Zhang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay. What happened to the two of them? Who provoked them to cry so sadly?"
"Dad, Hu Niu is dead."
Little Pudding threw herself into her father's arms and cried loudly.
"Who is Huniu? Are you a classmate?"
Zhang Hao patted his youngest son on the back.
Today is not a good day, full of sad news.
"What classmate? Hu Niu is a pig raised by our family. She just chewed through the wire and was electrocuted to death."
Li Dajuan quickly explained.
"Okay, don't cry anymore. It's just a pig. If it dies, it dies. I thought something big happened?" Zhang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Wow, daddy is so bad, I will ignore you."
Little Pudding turned around and threw herself into grandma's arms.
Zhang Hao walked over and touched his youngest son's head:
"Bad boy, daddy will show you a good show today. Let's have a big dinner tonight."
"I don't want a big meal, I want Hu Niu."
Little Pudding sobbed softly.
Zhang Hao smiled, turned around and walked towards the pen behind the house. His father and second brother-in-law happened to be there too.
"Dad, where is the dead pig?"
"There it is!" Zhang Chongxin pointed to the corner of the pig pen, "The wire on the beam fell down somehow, and the pig happened to bite it."
"Just in time, let's eat roast suckling pig tonight."
Zhang Hao rolled up his sleeves and jumped directly into the pig pen.
"Will you do it?"
Steven jumped in. After all, it was a 40- to 50-pound pig, and it was difficult for one person to move it out.
"Don't worry, I have hunted before and roasted a lot of prey with my own hands. I guarantee that you will still want to eat it."
"I think it's better to bury it? As adults, we have to take care of the children's feelings. If Big Pudding and the others know that you roasted Hu Niu, they will probably make a fuss." Steven couldn't help but advise. Zhang Chongxin quickly echoed: "What Steven said is right, besides, this is still dead pork."
"Dad, this is a pig that was electrocuted, not a pig that died of illness. It would be a waste to throw it away. Don't worry, the mountain man has his own clever plan. I guarantee that they won't recognize it."
Zhang Hao has a great deal of success.
After all, it’s dozens of kilograms of meat. It would be a pity to throw it away.
Even if he really died of illness, he would still eat it.
Next, with the help of Steven, the two quickly cleaned out the piglet. Except for the large intestine and small intestine, they were not willing to throw away any other internal organs.
By the way, make a pot of pork offal soup, which is also quite delicious.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Hao took out the piglet that had been marinated in advance and it was now ready to be roasted.
Kevin and Carl worked together to lift the grill.
In terms of food, Zhang Hao was well prepared.
When the two big pudding brothers saw this, they couldn't help but ran over to see the strange thing.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
"Didn't Dad say, let's have a big dinner tonight!"
Big Pudding poked the pig skin with his finger: "What kind of meat is this? Why is the skin red?"
"Haha, this is dragon meat."
Zhang Hao said nonsense.
His so-called "cool trick" was actually to dye the pig skin red with red yeast rice powder, and then remove the head, tail and limbs so that his sons would not be able to recognize it.
"Dragon meat?"
"Well, dad's roasted dragon meat is the most fragrant. Do you want to try it later?"
The twins nodded immediately.
They have grown so big and haven’t eaten dragon meat yet!
Kevin's movements were very skillful, the charcoal fire was quickly lit, and the piglet was completely tied to the roasting fork.
Zhang Hao brushed the crispy water while turning the grilling fork, and the aroma spread instantly.
"Does it smell good?"
“It smells so good!”
The twins nodded wildly, their saliva almost drooling.
Zhang Hao smiled and waved: "Come here, you two, help Dad turn the fork.
This can also be regarded as a kind of parent-child education.
"Okay!"
The two brothers ran over in a hurry.
Zhang Chongxin on the side quickly reminded: "Be careful, don't get burned!"
"Dad, I'm watching them, nothing will happen to them."
Zhang Hao waved his hand.
Zhang Jiayi covered her mouth and snickered. This brother is so cunning and shamelessly "bullied" two young children. If Big Pudding and the others knew that they had roasted "Hu Niu" with their own hands, they would probably cry to death.
Two hours later, the suckling pig was finally almost done roasting, and the aroma of meat came to your nostrils.
Zhang Hao broke off a piece of crispy pork skin for each of his sons. Although the two little guys were very tired, their faces were full of excitement and they were happier than anyone else.
Sure enough, the fruits of labor are the sweetest.
Zhang Hao took the roasted suckling pig off the fork, then cut it into small pieces with a knife, and placed them neatly on a tray covered with lettuce leaves.
"Mom, dinner is ready."
"I know, I'll come right away."
Li Dajuan came out with a pot of pork offal soup.
Mother Zhou is carrying a basket of steamed buns.
Aunt Lisa has a bowl of vegetable salad in her hand.
Coupled with the fruit plate cut by Zhang Jiayi herself, it’s a hearty and nutritious dinner.
Before the meal started, Little Pudding couldn’t wait to point to the roasted suckling pig in front of him and show off:
"Grandma, grandma, this is the dragon meat that my eldest brother and I roasted. It's delicious. You guys should try it quickly."
"Wow, our little pudding is so awesome!"
"So is the big pudding."
Li Dajuan and Zhou’s mother laughed from ear to ear.