Chapter 12 Complaint

How could a young girl like Xia Yujiao get involved with such a greasy middle-aged man? And why did she feel that that person looked familiar to her?

Xia Daohua turned the bowl and slowly drank the sugar water in the bowl. Xia Yujiao looked at her worriedly: "Daohua, do you have a headache?"

Xia Daohua shook her head and put down the half-empty bowl:

"Auntie, sometimes I think of some things or people, but I seem to forget more.

When I was just watching the pig being slaughtered, I suddenly thought of a man. He was not tall, quite strong, and had a beard..."

She described the bearded man to the best of her ability, without mentioning his clothes.

Finally, Xia Daohua looked at Xia Yujiao expectantly:

"But I can't remember who he is. Auntie, do you recognize him? Is this person a relative or neighbor of ours?"

Xia Yujiao's expression suddenly changed, and then returned to normal:

"This person, when my aunt heard what you said, she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a moment. He should be someone our family knows.

Don’t worry, maybe one day we meet and you will remember me!”

After saying these words, Xia Yujiao picked up the bowl that Xia Daohua had just used and drank the remaining sugar water in one go.

Xia Daohua looked at the beads of sweat on the tip of Xia Yujiao's nose and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

My aunt's attitude is not very clear, and her beard clearly doesn't want to give up. I really don't know how this matter will develop in the end.

The old couple undoubtedly loved their little aunt very much.

But if this incident comes out one day and affects the reputation of the Xia family, how will the old couple deal with it?

Xia Daohua didn't dare to think about it.

She felt that the old Xia family was a very humane family, but through the separation of the family, she could see that the old lady Zhou had a tough temper and a hot temper, and she was probably not the kind of loving mother who had a soft heart.

After resting for a while in Xia Yujiao's room, looking at her increasingly uneasy look, Xia Daohua stood up and left.

Let's let my little aunt think clearly for now.

Xia Daohua came to the crowd and found that the chopping boards had been cleaned. Almost everyone in the Xia family was busy, and every adult had a lot of work on their hands.

It turned out that Butcher Hu had been busy for most of the day and had neatly cleaned up both pigs.

The daughters-in-law of Lao Xia's family have already cleaned the water and stuffed pig blood into blood sausages. They have also chopped a lot of meat and stuffed pure meat sausages into them. In the large pot set up in the yard, they have been stewed.

I had big chunks of pork belly and braised sauerkraut.

The aroma of pork belly and pickled cabbage spreads out continuously, entering everyone's nostrils intentionally or unintentionally.

The old couple kept two pig heads, eight pig trotters and the offal of one pig. The offal of the other pig was taken back directly to Butcher Hu. In addition, they also cut ten kilograms of good fat meat for Butcher Hu.

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As for other suet, pork belly, leg meat, pork ribs, front trough, back tang, etc., they are divided according to the head of the house, one portion for each family. Try to make the bowl of water as level as possible.

Finally, the old couple cooked the stuffed blood sausage in one go. They prepared to entertain the butcher Hu, several neighbors who came to help, and the children who came to watch the fun.

This is also a major feature of Beiguan Village.

If anyone kills a pig, the children can go and eat the vegetables. They can eat as much as they want, and no one will say a word to them, let alone kick them off the table.

Even if the two families don't deal with each other on weekdays, and your child comes to my house to eat pig meat, I can only entertain him cheerfully, but I can't kick the little bastard out.

Onlookers all gave thumbs up and praised the couple for being fair in their dealings.

Regardless of whether it was Mrs. Sun from the second bedroom or Mrs. Wu from the third bedroom, after hearing these kind words, they all nodded their heads, showing a convinced look.

The children cheered and ate lively at Lao Xia's house. They couldn't even bear to wipe their greasy mouths, so they ran away again, rushing to catch up with Lao Chen's family, Lao Lu's family, and Xu Lao'er.

The place of home.

Xia Daohua also ate a small bowl of sauerkraut, and some slices of blood sausage specially cut for her by Mrs. Jiang. Looking at Mrs. Jiang's smiling eyes, Xia Daohua had no choice but to hold her nose and accept the kindness.

It has to be said that the most valuable thing about butchered vegetables is the word "fresh". Even someone like Xia Daohua, who doesn't like blood sausage, is a little obsessed with this tender and smooth taste.

The lively day is over.

Mrs. Jiang counted the portions of meat and couldn't help but beam with joy.

The meat allocated to the four houses, including suet, meat, and ribs, totaled more than forty kilograms, less than fifty kilograms.

There is so much meat, so if you eat sparingly, it will last you all winter!

The heads of other rooms were equally happy.

After all, in previous years when everyone celebrated the New Year together, these two New Year pigs were basically sold.

When have you ever eaten so much meat for everyone?

Zhou is very good at calculating carefully.

When she kills a New Year pig, she always leaves only the head and hooves in the water, a piece of suet to boil lard, and another ten pounds of meat to prepare dumplings for the New Year and the New Year's Eve dinner.

Everything else must be sold for money!

Therefore, even the dumplings for the New Year's Eve dinner in Lao Xia's family are not filled with pure meatballs. They must be mixed with a lot of cabbage or something.

Like this year, apart from giving some to the butcher, we didn't sell even one ounce of meat. That's a good thing that everyone has never dreamed of!

However, the second wife, Mrs. Sun, was still a little unhappy. She went back into the house, closed the door, and complained to the second child, Xia Yougui:

"This method of dividing meat may look like a bowl of water to outsiders, but look at it, how many people are in the third room? How many people are in the fourth room? How many people are in the fifth room? In fact, our parents are still partial!

Erlang is already so big, Sanlang and Silang are all growing up, and they can eat peach blossoms and apricot blossoms! Only Meihua is younger, but she has also started to grow taller!

As a result, the meat allocated to our room is the same as that of other rooms! Even if it’s a thousand words, it’s our second room that suffers!”

The second eldest child, Xia Yougui, scolded: "Stop saying a few words! Others don't stand up, but you are the only one who talks more!"

However, in his heart, he agreed with his wife's words.

There are only two girls in the third bedroom, so feeding them is useless. The children in the fourth bedroom are all small, and the oldest Lihua is only twelve years old. How many kilograms of meat can they eat? The couple in the fifth bedroom usually does not pick up the horizontal grass or the vertical grass.

, they know how to hang out together day by day, and don’t even know how to avoid others! Besides, how old are those two little brats?

After all, parents are still partial!

There are so many people in the family, and the old couple don't know what's going on, but they just like to treat themselves, the middle child, badly!

Happy New Year to everyone! Happy New Year! Good luck in the Year of the Tiger! May your family be healthy, happy, all the best, good luck, and good luck! I love you, (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ!

(End of chapter)

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