Tian Xiaowu was dizzy when he saw it. Do two people in a family feed pickles to pigs in such a big vat?
Tian Jiazhi still dislikes small ones. He has a big appetite and a big appetite. A jar of sauerkraut is not enough. He must buy the largest size.
Looking at the big vat she bought home, Tian Ye said that if she eats less pickled food and is healthier, she really doesn’t have to prepare it according to her appetite.
Forget it, if you can still consider her when buying things, then you should be content.
So he said nothing and rolled up his sleeves to help unload the truck. One person could carry such a big tank in. The third uncle who was driving the truck sighed: "Boy, what Xiao Wu said is right, your wife is so strong."
There’s no need for my mule to make a trip.”
After saying that, the people drove away.
Ye Ye was dizzy looking at the big vat. He bought it all and said, pickles.
Fortunately, there is a vegetable patch in the space, otherwise there wouldn't be much fresh vegetables left for eating in such a big vat.
A large vat took up a corner of the main room. Tian Tianxin said that in winter, when the smell of pickled vegetables comes out, the house will feel sour and refreshing.
Alas, as life gets better, she becomes more and more down-to-earth and farther and farther away from the petty bourgeoisie.
In the evening, Tian Jiazhi came in not calmly, his steps a little wandering and his eyes a little distracted: "The chicken has hatched."
Tian Tian was very happy, but Tian Jiazhi's expression was not right. It's not like a woman gives birth to a child, so there is no need to be scared, scared, happy and happy at the same time. Some people thought that his seed was hatched by an old hen.
As a last resort, Ye Ye asked the most reliable question: "Are you a freak? There's a duck out there."
Tian Jiazhi's IQ is not online: Why does "It's a chicken" sound a little hesitant?
Tian Ye: "Then why do you have such an expression?"
Tian Jiazhi's tone was a bit scary: "Our old hen has hatched chicks after only half a month of nesting?"
Oh, I forgot, the normal shell of a chick is 21 days old, and her chicks were held in the space by the hen for a few days before being replaced.
Tian Ye said very calmly: "So what, the old hen will roost in advance, who knows?"
No one knows, but don’t you pick up eggs every day?
Tian Jiazhi didn't know how to explain it to Tian Ye. Could it be that he was too ignorant and made a fuss: "Yes, yes"
Tian Ye: "But what's the matter? When we picked up the eggs, maybe the old hen had already hatched."
Tian Jiazhi looked at the fields, holding back a lot of helplessness. Even the children in the village knew that it was simply impossible. Can chicks be produced without the eggs of the old hens? But theirs came out.
Forget it, he heard it, the field wanted to give the chicks legal words, and the chicks had come out. He looked at the ones that had broken their shells, they must be his own, and they would be fine in more than half a month.
Could it be that their old hens are magical? Tian Jiazhi thought, he needs to observe them.
Tian Ye looked at Tian Jiazhi and nodded in agreement, then walked to the backyard in a hurry. She was also very happy to have a bunch of little things that improved her life at home, but she was not very interested in seeing the fluffy little yellow chickens.
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Tian Jiazhi followed Tian Tian to the backyard with a look of joy on his face. Regardless of the time when the chickens came out, this was really a very happy thing.
Then, Tian Jiazhi, who followed Tian Ye and came to the backyard a few steps late, was stunned by the scene in the backyard.
Tian Tian was holding a hen in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other. Although the chicken was still kicking its legs, its neck had been cut open. The scene was not a little cruel, but very cruel.
I didn’t even hear the old hen crow, so I could tell that Tian Tian’s method of killing chickens was very authentic.
Tian Jiazhi stuttered a little. The chicks came out. I have never heard of killing the mother chicken. Is there any connection with this? Maybe a magical hen? Next time, where can I find a hen that is half a month old and hatches eggs?
Tian Jiazhi found a reason to kill the hens: "This, this, this is bullying the chickens."
Tian Tian glanced at the chicks that had just hatched out of their shells: "No, I will go back and report a few missing chicks to the village and raise them secretly. During the Chinese New Year, our old hens will be able to join the team's count."
Well, it can indeed be restored, but it will take a few more days. Tian Jiazhi's brain is not full.
Tian Ye looked at Tian Jiazhi blankly: "Don't you want to eat?"
Tian Jiazhi nodded, he really wanted to eat it, but there was no need to be so impatient. The chicks had just hatched, so just come over to the hens at Huo Huo's house. Who would take care of the chicks?
I thought there was a reason why Tian Ye came to the backyard so quickly. It was a big misunderstanding.
Well, it’s a bit different from what I imagined.
Looking at the kitchen knife in Tian Tian's hand, Tian Jiazhi went over to take it in order to calm himself down a little: "That's why you look forward to the chicks hatching every day."
Tian Ye nodded, that's right, otherwise there would be no shortage of eggs at home, so why would I be looking forward to him every day?
I was finally able to take out the chicken in the space and eat it. I glanced at Tian Jiazhi, who was she doing it for?
Isn't it because we are thinking about the comrade who is working together and don't want to leave him behind and have to live alone?
Anyway, it was already like this. Tian Jiazhi lit a fire, boiled water and then watched the fields plucking the feathers of the chickens. It was all mechanical and he still hadn’t regained his consciousness.
As a teenager, I also have expectations for my daughter-in-law, and I have a vague impression of the white and tender appearance of the fields, and the scene of tenderly feeding chickens and coaxing children. It’s not like I haven’t thought about it.
Now it looks like a white and tender field. I kill chickens with a knife and shed their feathers. I can't get used to it for a while.
At first, Tian Xiaowu and the two heard the men in the village say that some woman didn't even dare to kill a chicken and remove its feathers, and they also said that women are pretentious.
Now seeing Tian Ye being so fierce, Tian Jiazhi suddenly thought that his wife was an unpretentious woman, haha.
While Tian Tian was busy, he took a moment to glance at Tian Jiazhi, and his little face turned pale like this: "Aren't you fainting from blood? You must have lost your soul."
Tian Jiazhi calmed down. He could still be inferior to a woman: "No, leave this job to me. From now on, I will do the job of killing chickens."
He said that he would take action and let the field rest.
What the fields are like is because no one can be trusted. If you don’t do it yourself and be more aggressive, will you be hungry?
But in the future, she will be a woman with a man. She can be coquettish and delicate, and her own daughter-in-law will have to be delicate and raise her own.
Tian Jiazhi changed his mind very quickly.
When it comes to killing chickens and plucking their feathers, let alone women, no one is willing to do it. But there is nothing we can do about it. The conditions are here.
Tian Ye looked at Tian Jiazhi and expressed his support for Tian Jiazhi's idea. He has the potential to be a good man.
I looked at the chicken in my hand. This thing is so rare. In order to have a good meal, I had better let myself go on: "Just watch and learn, and I will give you this job in the future."
Tian Jiazhi's first reaction was that it would be difficult to raise his own little yellow chickens that had just hatched to lay eggs.
Then I don’t know how to kill chickens, but Ye Tian probably doesn’t know how either. This is the first time, and they are all novices, right?
Then when I looked at the techniques in the fields, they were so neat. In the words of the women in the village, they were born to do this, and they didn’t need to be taught how to do it. This makes no sense and is unscientific.
Tian Jiazhi was particularly unwilling to admit that his daughter-in-law was born to kill chickens.