mountain farmer

Chapter 176 February [-]nd, the dragon rises its head

On February [-], the dragon looked up.

This festival, in this day and age, even if it is a very small festival.No matter how brilliant it was in the past, now it is treated like an ordinary festival, a meal of pork head meat.

This is also the normal destination of many festivals. No matter what the festival is, in fact, it will be converged into one word in the end-eat.Otherwise, why does food culture have such a long history in China? In fact, everyone is a foodie at heart.

At Liu Fugui's house, even this February [-]nd, they only planned to live a normal life.But today, all these messy things happened in Baishan, and the third grandpa paid so much attention to it, so you can't be fooled anymore.

Pork head meat has to be eaten, and other wine and vegetables have to be arranged.Because February [-] is also the Spring Plowing Festival, it can be regarded as the start-up meal for the official start of work this year.

The pig's head will be handed over to Wang Fengru.Liu Fugui wanted to help, but the beads in his stomach were not strong enough to emit a special fragrance.He also doesn't have the skills of the pig's head, and he still doesn't know how to make lo mei.

Pig head meat is also a technical job, and the pig head meat sold outside is very good.There is no need to be too particular about it at home, this time it is only for the season.

Clean up the pig's head, especially the pig hair stubble in some nests, and some places that cannot be eaten, such as pig eye circles, lymph meat and so on.

The job of splitting the pig's head was left to Liu Fugui. The pig's face was facing down, and the ax went down according to the position of the back of the head, and the pig's brain was taken directly and the pig's head was divided.Although Liu Fugui is doing this for the first time, but he is very strong and quick.

After this job was done, he went to the third grandfather's side again.He still wants to have a better understanding of this mountain worship, otherwise he always feels that today's mountain worship is a bit of a joke.

Because of the miraculousness in the third grandfather's eyes, in his feeling, this is nothing more than a normal thing.

Huahua loves to eat fish, so she doesn't care whether your fish is for the mountain god grandpa or anyone else, it will eat it whenever she wants.When there is no one at home, people will go to the fish pond to catch it by themselves.

As for the three dogs, he really didn't think he would become the legendary mountain dog.

Of course they are all smart now, that's because of the effect of the beads.I can understand that I want to throw away the ducks and chickens. These three foodies will definitely not be so wasteful.

"Third Lord, did any special circumstances happen when you worshiped the mountain before?" Liu Fugui asked.

"There are too many." The third grandfather said with a smile.

"In the past, we really relied on the mountains to eat the mountains. How much food can be harvested in the fields. If we don't have enough food, we have to go to the mountains to find it. Let's talk about our family at that time. Although we can't do it now, we used to live a good life. At last At least three to five days, you can eat meat."

"At that time, Grandpa Mountain God hadn't abandoned us, and he was protecting us. No one in our village died of starvation for so many years. If you're lucky and you are favored by Grandpa Mountain God, you can still find a stick."

"Third Lord, do we still have ginseng in this mountain?" Liu Fugui asked in surprise.

"Why not? He used to be a serious old Linzi." said the third grandfather.

"At that time, people were benevolent. When you met a stick, as long as you tied it with a red-headed rope, it was yours. No matter who came to see it, they would not touch it. Later, it will not work. The world is not good. Just look at it. Dig it out, or there will be nothing left when you go again.”

"Grandpa, who is Grandpa Shanshen? Where is Grandma Shanshen?" Xiao Lele, who was also listening, asked her doubts.

It's hard for the third grandfather to answer this question.Who knows what the mountain god grandma is doing?In my memory, there has always been only the mountain god grandfather.

"Lele, Grandma Shanshen has gone out to visit. Just like Lele, doesn't she often hang out with dad?" Liu Fugui flickered a little.

Lele thought for a while, then nodded, "Lele wants to visit with Dad."

The old people are more fond of children, especially today's Xiao Lele, in the eyes of the third grandfather, who is still a messenger for the grandfather of the mountain god, so he likes it even more.

I don't care about Liu Fugui anymore, the old and the young chatting here is called a hit-and-miss, and Liu Fugui has become a loyal listener.

It takes longer for the pig's head to cook, otherwise the meat will not be rotten and the taste will not be better.

Under normal circumstances, it should be eaten at noon.It's just that Ping An still has to deliver food to Deyuelou, so it has to be a little earlier now.

Wang Fengru hadn't had a pig's head for a long time, and she didn't know if the leisure time was enough this time, so she made another plate of garlic sauce on the side.

We fried some Maocai, today is still a small feast no matter how you say it.

After the wine was poured, Liu Fugui habitually picked up a piece of meat from the pig's eye socket for Lele first, which Lele had been thinking about for a long time.It's just that the third grandfather used his chopsticks to shove it slightly.

"Fugui, you have to eat the first bite of meat first," said the third grandpa.

"You are the master, and you are still the head of the family. If there are fish, you have to eat the fish head. Eat a few bites, and keep the rest for a day before throwing it outside. This is the real surplus every year. Now it is the pig's head, and you have to eat it." You have to eat pigs. If you eat it in your stomach, others can continue to eat it."

Liu Fugui didn't know that he was so particular about it, but now that the third grandfather said it, he could only follow what the third grandfather said.Putting the eye socket meat aside, he took a piece of pig and ate it.

He moved his chopsticks and followed the old rules of the third grandpa, so today's banquet has officially begun.

Not to mention, don't look at the third grandpa's "pointing fingers" today, but Liu Fugui's heart is flattered.

In any case, isn't worshiping the mountain just for auspiciousness, especially in his current situation, he is more and more pinning his hopes on more auspiciousness.From the third grandpa's words, it can be heard that today's going well is not a good sign.

The haze in my heart these two days has been swept away a lot.The whole person seems to have become transparent, and I feel that I have strength again, and I am no longer sick and crooked like the previous two days.

In fact, no matter what you do, your mood is very important.In a good mood, no matter how bitter things are, they are sweet.In a bad mood, even sweet things are bitter.

Although Liu Fugui has not yet found a real solution to the problem, he feels that even without the help of the beads, he is still at ease.

And as long as I work harder, even if I raise these chickens with ordinary methods in the future, the meat will be better than other people's, and it will be easier to sell.

As for making a fortune, buying a big jeep and so on, he has already thrown this out of his mind.You have to be down-to-earth, don't think about these messes, and the real thing is to pay off all the debts.

(End of this chapter)