Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 100
Si Zhengping repeatedly apologized to everyone, expressing that he would not do it again in the future, which made the villagers stop attacking him.

The wild boar was almost divided, only thirty catties of hindquarters remained.

Si Zhengping asked Si Shanhe to send all the meat back to the Si family.

When Si Shanhe returned to Si's house, Mrs. Wu just finished packing her things and was about to go out.

"Daughter-in-law, is my aunt asleep?"

"Sleeping, my aunt was exhausted yesterday." While taking a bath, my aunt fell asleep leaning against the bathtub. If she hadn't gone in to look at it, she might have gotten sick from the cold.

Si Shanhe also sighed, and raised the meat in his hand: "This is a pork butt that the village head specially reserved for my aunt, daughter-in-law, you should go back later and marinate the meat, or it will spoil."

"Okay, the family meal is ready, you go back and take care of the two children." Wu took the meat and asked Si Shan to make peace.

"Don't worry." Si Shanhe nodded, and went home with his share of meat.

When the past passed, Si Xiaocong had already served the rice, and Si Xizhu was busy serving bowls to the table.

Seeing Si Shanhe, he greeted happily: "Dad, let's eat!"

Si Shanhe responded with a smile, and put four catties of wild pork on the table: "Xizhu, let's see what this is?"

"Meat!" Si Xizhu's eyes lit up with a "swipe".

"Father, is this the meat my aunt gave us?" Si Xiaocong couldn't restrain the excited expression on his face, and looked at the meat on the table.

Si Shanhe nodded: "It was shared by my aunt. This wild boar was originally the meat of my aunt for the winter, but now it is shared with us, Xiao Cong Xizhu. In the future, you must be filial to my aunt. Do you hear what my aunt said?"

Si Xiaocong and his sister nodded emphatically.

"Father, I always listened to my aunt, and my aunt really likes me!" Si Xizhu said proudly.

Si Shanhe patted Si Xizhu's head: "That's good."

The people at the entrance of the village completely dispersed.

No one knew that Ma Shi, who had been expelled, sneaked back and carried away the bag of bran mixed with sand.

On the night when the wild boar meat was distributed, a strong smell of meat wafted over Dajia Village.

There are those who refine oil, those who cook meat, and of course there are those who secretly plan to go to the town tomorrow to sell the meat for money.

The night is dark, but the smell of meat in Dajia Village has not dissipated.

The children who usually go to bed early are all huddled next to their own stove at this moment, even if their eyelids are fighting, they are reluctant to go to sleep.

The adults watching were sad and funny, and they could only fish some fried or lean meat from the pot, give the children a few mouthfuls to satisfy their hunger, and then sent them to sleep.

Mrs. Wu worked for half the night before washing the meat and marinating it with salt.

Bacon costs salt.

Thirty catties of wild pork had been marinated, and there was not much salt left in the salt shaker.

Wu shi took this matter down silently, and planned to go to the county to buy more salt in a few days, and there should be a lot of meat to be marinated in the future.

So salt must be prepared enough.

Si Zhengping's family shared ten catties of wild pork this time.

When He got the meat, he divided it into two catties, called Zhao and Xiao He again and said, "This time my aunt gave me a lot of meat, so I will give you a catty each, and I will give it to your mother's family later." .”

"Mother, don't share it with me. Give the two catties to the younger siblings. The siblings' natal families have helped our village a lot in the past two years, so it is also appropriate to give meat."

Mrs. Zhao rejected Mrs. He. Her natal family is in the town, a little far away, and she can't help much on weekdays. It's not close to Mrs. He's natal family. Among other things, the bullock cart yesterday was also Mrs. He Her natal family came forward to borrow it from the village.

(End of this chapter)