Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 128 New Ideas

As the oldest woman in Qingbu, Hong Li has always been a role model for young people.

Today, she had to admit that she was taught a lesson by a novice grandmother like Huang Tao.

"Huang Tao, you're right. As mothers, we should teach our children how to survive, not be picky."

With the words of Huang Tao and Hong Li, the leaders of several departments frowned but took away the big bowl full of pig offal soup reverently, and children of all sizes in Qingbu had to hold their noses to face this bowl of pig soup. miscellaneous soup.

There is not much pig offal soup, and the taste is strong, so the adults simply let the children pass the big bowl to eat, each of them takes a sip of the soup and scoops a piece of meat.

Smash it, Smash it, the first person to drink soup and eat meat commented: "It smells bad, but it feels different after containing it! The taste of the lung lobe is very strange, but it's not the unpalatable kind!"

"It's really not that bad!" Xiao Ling, who took the second bowl, nodded after drinking the soup, then stared at the piece of meat in the spoon: "I can't tell what it is!"

Aww, put it in the mouth, chew it, and comment: "It's weird, it's weird!"

The eyes of children big and small followed the big bowl, and everyone who tasted it gave similar answers.

When the big bowl was handed to Hei Shi, Hei Shi was a little bit tangled, but after he tasted it, he directly decided: not to give it to A Que.

"Speak up, don't turn it a second time."

Heishi opened his mouth, and the few people who had tasted it first said something that was not unpalatable, so the children behind were relieved, and their mouths grew louder.

The big bowl quickly went around in the children's circle, and there was not much pig offal soup in the bowl after this circle.

"Brother Da Yu~" As a little star who drank soup after the meeting, he directly handed the big bowl to Da Yu, the oldest in the children's group.

The older children usually give way to the younger ones when the food needs to be shared, and the children understand this.

Therefore, usually when encountering such a situation, the older children will divide the rest.

Xia Weiwei sat on the side, watching Little Xingxing pass the big bowl to Heavy Yu's hands, crying in her heart.

'Even if I'm not a member of the tribe, I still have my share of the offal soup! '

'Woooo, Heishi, sister, I am so disappointed in you! '

At this time, the adults were scooping up pork and goose soup, and no one paid attention to it. Xia Weiwei, who had been touched by more than 20 children, was a little disgusted. The pig offal soup is solved.

"How is it?" Huang Tao asked who came back with two big bowls, one small bowl and three bowls.

Xia slightly raised her eyes sadly: "Aunt Huang Tao has to ask everyone about this."

Huang Tao: "?"

Xia Weiwei took the small bowl from Huang Tao, which contained half a bowl of soup and two pieces of meat: "No one remembers me and Duoyu!"

Blinking and blinking, Huang Tao was stunned first, then the corners of her mouth twitched.

She couldn't control it, Ah Que's expression was so funny!

Xia Weiwei pursed her lips and looked at Huangtao, scooped up a piece with skin on it: "Auntie Huangtao, you can laugh if you want to!"

Huang Tao turned her head away.

No one knows better than her how much the child in front of him is greedy for that pig offal soup, and no one understands better than her the uncomfortable feeling of being forgotten by everyone.

But for some reason, when she saw the child's aggrieved appearance, she had the urge to burst out laughing.

Can't laugh, other people's children are sad enough!

Huang Tao firmly pressed the tip of her tongue against her gums, trying her best to suppress the undeserved smile in her heart, while Xia Weiwei, after tasting the small pork, all bad moods disappeared.

This meat is simply delicious, there is not even a hint of porky smell, and the taste is very tender.

"Aunt Huangtao, please help me get the salt bag!"

It's a pity that such delicious meat doesn't put some salt.

After Xia Weiwei finished speaking, she held the bowl and took a sip, the mellow taste made her regret that she didn't scare the little boar away in the morning.

If it doesn't die, the gilt might give birth again in a few months.

Xia Weiwei was very worried about the fact that there were no traces of piglets nearby, and she had a bad face for a while.

Huang Tao, who helped to take the salt bag, looked at her face, and naturally thought about it: "It's not delicious? No way! Pork is the most delicious among all kinds of meat!"

Xia Weiwei agrees with this statement: "It's delicious!"

"It's delicious and you're still frowning?"

The action of knocking on the rock paused slightly, Xia Weiwei looked regretful again: "If it hadn't set itself on fire, we might see the little piglet again in a few months!"

"...it's my fault!"

Xia Weiwei: "..."

Looking at each other, the two suddenly laughed.

No one is to blame for this matter, everyone's starting point is similar.

Looking down, Xia Weiwei sprinkled the knocked salt grains into pork soup and goose soup, and after taking two sips of each, scooped up a piece of goose meat and tasted it.

"It's so delicious!" Just like the old goose that grandma has raised for several years!

Rock salt does not have any bitter or strange taste. After a little salt is added, whether it is pork soup or goose soup, it will improve to a higher level of deliciousness. Compared with small pork, goose meat is a bit old, but it is this familiar chewy taste that makes her nostalgia.

Wheezing, Xia Weiwei finished eating a piece and scooped up another piece at the same time, an idea formed in his mind.

"Aunt Huangtao, do you think this swan can be raised?"

When Huang Tao, who was struggling, heard Xia Weiwei's words, her pupils trembled.

The thoughts in my mind are like spring grass in water, and they grow wildly.

"If we raise piglets and swans, won't we need to migrate in the future?!" With piercing eyes, Xia Weiwei suddenly looked at Huangtao.

Huang Taomei jumped, and then shook her head in disappointment: "The piglet is not harmful, but the swan is different. It's too fierce! It can't be raised at all!"

"Yes~~"

As if belatedly aware, Xia slightly lost his head and nodded.

In the lowered eyes was the invisible brilliance of Huang Tao.

"I have already thought about how to take care of the little swans. The little swans must be very cute! Without the old swans to teach me, the little swans I raise will definitely not peck me. The swans are almost becoming my nightmare. I get pecked every year... ·”

"and many more!"

Huang Tao suddenly interrupted Xia Weiwei's words.

Xia Weiwei raised her head innocently.

Waving the soup spoon, Huang Tao was very excited: "Different parents raise different children, and there is no old swan with them. Let alone the little swans, they don't even know what to eat!"

"If we catch a few whooper swans and lock them up, and the cygnets hatched next year will eat the swans as soon as they come out of their shells, then these little swans who have never been with whooper swans..."

"I'll go find Uncle Kezi!"

Halfway through the conversation, Huang Tao, who became more and more excited as she talked, put down the bowl and went to find Grandpa Kezi.

Heishi just came over with big and small bowls, seeing Huang Tao's uncontrollable joy, he couldn't help but take a second look, at the same time, he poured the broth from his small bowl into the small bowl Xia Weiwei put aside inside.

Xia Weiwei: "?"

Heishi's expression remained unchanged: "I don't like to eat small pork."

(End of this chapter)