The 127th Pig Killed (2)

Leng Hongli's fingers were placed on the meat and measured: "Three fingers and half fat, big brother, how many pigs in our village this year are the fattest pigs in your family!" For the rest, two-and-a-half fingers of fat are already considered to be the top one. ”

In those years, the pigs at home could not afford to feed food, so they were fed wild vegetables in the summer and chaff, sorghum husks, bean leaves and bud rice skins in the winter.

"Can you not get fat? Raised for a year and a half. There are so many people in the family, it's not easy to kill a little pig at all! Leng Hongyi had a satisfied smile on his face.

"That's not what I said, our pig has been raised for a year and a half, but it is better to feed it than to grow meat with bones."

"This pig, as well as those chickens, ducks and geese, Yao, are all fed by two daughters-in-law, these two children, one is more careful than the other, we don't have to worry about it at all."

Chen Baishuang mentioned the two daughters-in-law and smiled without eyebrows: "I am also a careful person in life, and I don't say anything, the two of them have raised two good daughters, but our family has taken a big advantage!" ”

"Hahaha, sister-in-law is right, I also said that your family has two good sons, who are filial and capable, so our family has picked up a big bargain."

The door was opened from the outside, and a group of people entered, led by two middle-aged men wearing dogskin hats and large cotton jackets, one with a horsewhip in his hand, red face, and a rough voice.

"I was smashed in the autumn harvest, seeing that there was an old woman and a teenager left at home, the bud in the field can not be recovered, or our aunt, their own bud rice has not been confiscated, with a few brothers directly to help our family to collect the bud back, turn back and the bud rice pole to come back, the firewood stack, after the stack and then with a shovel, stand on the head to see, the firewood stack brushed together, like a wall, our captain also told me, otherwise this firewood will not move, keep it to check, he also has a light on his face!"

Leng walked over to the west and called "Dad" and took the horsewhip from his hand.

"Old Qiao, you can't just say that your aunt is good, our family is not bad."

The middle-aged man next to him was tall and tall, and he spoke in a gentle manner, but the meaning of showing off and comparing was also obvious: "Since Chunrui and Xiangdong got engaged, the firewood in our family has been rounded by the boss. After the land was divided, he was worried about spring planting and autumn harvest. ”

"Teacher Han, that's not what you said, you're a teacher, you're not good at doing these jobs at all, so if the boss doesn't help you, who will do it for you?"

Teacher Han heard this, but his expression darkened, Han Chunrui was the youngest in the family, but the two brothers-in-law had never done any work for their family.

If people don't help him, he will be embarrassed to instruct, at most, he will lie on the kang in the middle of the night and sigh that he can't borrow his daughter, or after Han Chunrui got engaged, he knew that the sentence "Uncle can hold half a child" is not wrong at all.

Chen Baishuang noticed his face and hurriedly glanced at Leng Hongyi.

Leng Hongyi is not good at this kind of thing, and when he receives his wife's gaze, he suddenly doesn't know what to say.

"I know that you have a good relationship with your in-laws, but you don't need to show off like this, who doesn't have a good daughter, what's a good son?"

Qian Xiulan saw Chen Baishuang glaring at Leng Hongyi, and snatched the conversation to resolve the embarrassment directly.

"Besides, this kitchen is like a bean bag, isn't that the place to talk? Don't hurry into the house, in-laws, mother-in-law, enter the house. ”

Daddy Qiao was the first to enter the house, and Mrs. Han pushed her husband behind her, Teacher Han came back to her senses, smiled, and explained to Qian Xiulan: "This is not a show, mother-in-law, don't misunderstand, it's just that the words are here." ”

"Gotta get it, I know it's not showmanship, you better hurry into the house."

Qian Xiulan was a little disgusted with this teacher's one-sided glance, and the most impatient thing was to deal with him.

The group walked in, and everyone saw that there were still people outside, the white-haired and white-bearded old man stood in front of Leng Hongyi, and Leng Hongyi's voice softened a little: "Dad, are you here?" ”