The Petite Wife of the First Family

Xu Zhizhi did everything, and the pork belly soup was ready. The fragrance was overflowing. The third uncle's house was so close, Xu Honghua wanted to eat it when he smelled it.

"Father, shall we go to the uncle's house for dinner?"

Uncle Xu said angrily, "Don't we have a lot of wild boar? Just do a little bit to lift it up, and divide so much meat, rice and flour, what else do you want to do? Go to eat every day, why don't you go to heaven!"

Xu Lanhua felt that what her father said was right, her second sister just wanted to go to heaven, but she didn't work all day! But she didn't dare to say it, so she just bowed her head and grabbed the rice.

Although Xu Erniu also wanted to go to his uncle's house to eat the meal made by Sister Zhizhi, but after all, he had read books for two years and knew how to be ashamed.

Their family also fried wild pork. Although it is not fragrant at all, it is usually rare, so they still try to eat it.

Aunt Xu made it herself, and there was no reason to dislike it, but she still felt that it was really not as delicious as the one made by Zhi girl.

Uncle Xu put a piece of meat into his mouth. It was old and fishy. He thought to himself that the fish made by Zhi girl was not so fishy. A mouthful of wild vegetables is beyond words! Eating silently.

Xu Honghua took a piece of meat, took a bite and spit it out, "How can you make it so fishy? The uncle's house is also the same, why is it so fragrant?"

After eating another wild vegetable, he threw his chopsticks, "Is this what people eat? This is pig food? I won't eat it."

No, she must go to her uncle's house for dinner. It smells so good, it must be delicious. Thinking like this, she did it.

Xu Zhizhi's family is drinking soup, each person has a bowl of soup, and there is a large bowl on the table, a braised pork, a cold wild vegetable, and boiled rice.

"Uncle, have you eaten yet? I haven't eaten yet at my house. It smells so good, so I'll come take a look." Xu Honghua walked directly to the table.

Xu Zhizhi complained: Then just stand and watch! If you wait and don't eat it, it's a real skill.

She lowered her head and continued drinking the soup.

"Safflower, you're here, you haven't eaten it yet, so let's eat it at our house first!" Father Xu said.

That's what Xu Honghua was waiting for, and she immediately wanted to get a bowl, but she hadn't been here much before and couldn't find a bowl, "Brother Xiao Wu, go and help my sister get chopsticks."

Although Xu Xiaowu didn't like this cousin, their family had nothing to eat before, and this sister didn't come to their house during Chinese New Year, but his father said that he could only get it obediently.

Xu Honghua's pork belly with chopsticks is smooth, tender, and chewy. I feel that their family used to eat pig food. Drinking a sip of soup is really delicious. The braised pork is fragrant and a little sweet, and it tastes very good. , mouth after mouth, like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

It doesn't matter whether the owner is full or not, she has a full stomach anyway, and she left after eating without saying thank you.

Xu Zhizhi thought to herself, there is no need for her to help her third aunt teach her daughter! Such an uneducated bear child, a proud and arrogant master, to put it bluntly, is very uneducated, and will be beaten to death when he reaches a big family...

There was no entertainment in this era, so she quietly watched this little cousin play tricks.

Xu Zhizhi deliberately kept a bowl and waited for the village chief to come to eat.

After eating and drinking enough, Xu’s father began to chop bamboo and weave baskets again. There was not enough wicker, so now he was using bamboo to weave, and Xu Zhizhi helped him scrape the bamboo strips. In less than an hour, the village chief came over.

Xu Zhizhi quickly got up to wash her hands to entertain, and brought out a bowl of pork belly soup warmed in advance: "The village chief grandpa has worked hard, drink some soup to warm your stomach."

The village chief wanted to politely say whether to eat it or not, but he could not say anything polite when it smelled so good. Seeing that the soup was simmered in white and thick, he took the bowl, took a sip, took another sip, and couldn't stop. Yes, it is simply delicious.

The village chief is also a knowledgeable person, but this pork belly soup is the best soup he has ever had in his life.

After eating, he praised Xu Zhizhi for a good meal, and then he started to do business. The village elders unanimously approved it, and finally set it at 70 taels.

Xu Zhizhi is very satisfied. The village chief is really efficient in his work, and the documents have been written and brought.

It was written by an old scholar in the village. Father Xu only knew a few words and could not understand it.

Xu Zhizhi looked at it carefully, and there was no problem.

The village chief thought to himself: Although the Xu family spent a lot of money in their engagement with Jin Zijun, girl Zhi also learned a lot! Also read the book, it's worth it.

How did he know that this Xu Zhizhi was not the other Xu Zhizhi...

This time, the mountain was bought in the name of Xu Zhizhi. Father Xu told the village chief in the morning.

It is the silver of Zhi girl, so it belongs to her name. Xu Zhizhi signed the painting and signed it.

"Tomorrow, please help the village chief grandpa to get the seal at the yamen."

The village chief said cheerfully, "Okay, okay." Thinking of the pork belly soup I just drank, I will go tomorrow morning and come back for lunch.

Seeing that the village chief was getting older and still willing to run, Xu Zhizhi said, "The village chief's grandpa will have dinner at our house, and I will make braised pig's feet for you."

The village chief heard that braised pig's feet, although he didn't know what braised pig's feet was, but it sounded delicious, so he agreed to stay.

The sun was about to go down, and it was time to prepare dinner. Xu Xiaowu hurriedly went to make a fire.

Xu Zhizhi chopped the pig's feet into pieces with a woodchopping knife, boiled it once and then washed it with clean water. In ancient times, there was no pressure cooker, so it could only be simmered in an iron pot. Xu Xiaowu was diligent in burning fire, so it was not a problem.

She cut the ginger and garlic, cut a few more peppers, and picked a handful of lettuce from the space, everyone regarded it as a wild vegetable anyway.

If there is still unsalted wild boar, fry a piece of meat, prepare everything, insert the pig's feet with chopsticks, it is almost enough, just take it out and drain the water.

Fry the ingredients with vegetable oil, pour in the pig feet, add some sugar, cook until golden brown, pour in the ingredients and stir fry evenly. How many children cry

The village chief who was talking to Xu's father smelled the fragrance and swallowed unconsciously. Fortunately, Xu's mother and Xu Daniu also returned from working in the field before he was allowed to wait long.

"What's so delicious, sister, today?" Xu Daniu asked excitedly as soon as he came in, eating his sister's delicious food with different flavors every day.

"I set the table to wash my hands and prepare to eat. Didn't you still talk about how to eat pig's feet yesterday? It's not just that the village chief grandpa is here, so I'll make it for you."

"Wow, I haven't eaten such a fragrant pig's feet before." Xu Daniu quickly fetched water and washed his hands.

Xu Xiaowu took his sister's clothes and asked carefully, "Sister Honghua won't come again, right?"

Xu Zhizhi didn't know how to answer either, not really.

Xu Honghua smelled more fragrant than noon, and she really came. When she walked to the door and heard the voice of the village chief, she turned back and did not dare to come in.

The village chief was full of praise after eating chopsticks. The braised pig’s feet were soy-purple, not white like the ones they cooked at home. With a chopstick, it was delicious, fat but not greasy.

The Xu family ate delicious food every day, feeling like a dream, eating more cheerfully.

After dinner, Xu Daniu sent the village chief back, and when he learned that his sister had bought a large mountain behind the village, he asked, "Sister, what's the use of buying a barren mountain with so much money?"

"It's more useful. In the mountains, you can grow red plants and fruits. Don't worry, my sister has a way to live." Xu Zhizhi explained easily.