Escape from the desert

Chapter 291 Killing the New Year Pig

The old lady Jiang was afraid that Jiang Wen would be gone if he fell asleep at night, so she didn't dare to sleep too soundly, and she had to reach out her hand between his nose to feel for his breath from time to time.

After going through this experience, she didn't dare to force Jiang Wen to ask for that reward any more. Now she listened obediently to what Jiang Wen said, because Grandpa Tie Zhu in the village knew Jiang Wen well. He also knew what happened today. When he went to see Jiang Wen's doctor, he deliberately said it seriously.

It is said that Jiang Wen was caught in the cold and stimulated, and his heart suddenly flared up, hurting the foundation. The implication is to ask the old lady to stop talking and persecute Jiang Wen, so as not to be unable to raise his breath. It passed away again.

After Jiang Wen came to his senses, his body was not healthy, and he insisted on taking old lady Jiang back to Jiangjiazhai. He knew that Jiang Yan didn't want to see old lady Jiang, so he didn't want to let old lady stay too much for a moment.

Jiang Yan didn't say anything when she found out, she just signaled Lao Song to take the two back in a carriage.

In the living room, Jiang Yan limp and half-lyed on the special sofa, looking at the heavy snow that was still flying outside the window, her brows were slightly frowned, and for some reason, she felt more and more uneasy.

From the day of the first snow to now, this winter snow has never stopped, and it is getting bigger and bigger. At the beginning, she was still immersed in this kind of silvery white scenery where the whole world stretches as far as the eye can see, but as time passed, she became more and more interested in the snow. The longing and joy gradually turned into fear.

The uneasiness in my heart grew stronger with time.

"Mom, eat cakes, they're hot."

Lin Feng on the other side of the sofa held a piece of glutinous rice candied cake and handed it to her mouth. He stared at Jiang Yan with bright eyes, his little face was flushed, and he looked extraordinarily soft and cute.

Since the beginning of winter, the family has basically been in Maodong, and the shops in the town have been closed for the past few days. Apart from studying with Qiao Le, the children spend most of their time around the fire.

"Xiao Wu is really good, she is really warm, and the inside is hot."

Jiang Yan pinched Lin Feng's face fondly. After this period of careful feeding, the little guy has become rounded, and the flesh on his face has become softer and more delicate when pinched, causing her to always stretch out her hands uncontrollably.

"Well, the stove is hot, put it on top, and the cakes will be hot too, mother, eat more."

Lin Feng stared blankly at Jiang Yan, with a reserved and shy smile on his face, seeing that she had finished eating, he handed over another piece graciously, before handing it over, he would put it on his mouth and blow it gently, For fear of scalding her mother's big mouth.

The fire was custom-made by Jiang Yan, because she was afraid of accidentally getting burned, it was covered with a thick layer of yellow mud, and the surface was painted red, and clay pots and plates could be placed on it, so that the cakes in the plates would be heated slowly .

"Xiao Wu eats by himself, mother doesn't eat, didn't you notice? I've gained a lot of weight now, I blame you for feeding me like this every day, I can't even wear my previous clothes, hey."

Jiang Yan ravaged the flesh on her waist and abdomen in melancholy. During this time, Lin Feng was sticky to her, almost walking around, and she was always around the stove.

The two of them ate nothing but food. After a long time, not only did Lin Feng get rounded, but she also gained weight. In the past few days, she could clearly feel that the little clothes that used to fit her were a little tight.

"Mother is not fat, but she is chubby, come on, this is the glutinous rice dumpling that mother likes." Lin Feng ignored Jiang Yan's wailing.

Tirelessly, she handed her another dumpling. Seeing the little guy's eagerly looking eyes, and the milky but shy flushed little face, she couldn't refuse, so she ate it again with tears in her eyes.

Lin Feng voted very seriously in feeding, three mouthfuls of cakes and one mouthful of water, serving Jiang Yan back and forth, his milky little face was full of earnestness and piety, occasionally showing a sweet smile to Jiang Yan, successfully making Jiang Yan Stuffed again.

"Mother, the pig is coming back, put on your coat and come out, everyone is waiting for you."

Outside the gate, Lin Dong yelled into the room at the top of his voice, his voice was full of excitement and joy, and he could feel the excitement just by listening to it.

Jiang Yan sat up fiercely, took the coat and put it on Lin Feng, "Xiao Wu, you also go out and have a look, today kills the New Year pig, our family's New Year pig, after a while, two small lumps of pork belly, let's roast it on the stove eat."

Jiang Yan's face was full of joy, and she was a little excited. When she was a child, someone in the village slaughtered pigs, and these children would surround them. When stabbing the pig's neck, the adults would not let them see, but after the slaughter, when dividing the meat, they would usually give Onlookers cut off a small strand of lean meat.

She was lucky enough to receive it when she was a child. At that time, she followed her friends to find an open space to burn firewood and eat it. She put a little salt and ate it around a group of children. Maybe the taste of the meat was not very good, but the mood at that time was very good. .

"Boss, what about the second brother, killing the New Year Pig is such a big matter, let everyone come together, and let Mr. Qiao also come to see it. It is probably the first time he has seen the Killing Pig."

Jiang Yan patted Lin Dong angrily and smiled, and led Lin Feng to the yard.

The yard at home is large, and it has been snowing during this period of time, so when sweeping snow, I only swept the area near the door, and the places in the yard that I don't often go to are covered with snow no matter how thick it is.

Lin Dong shook the snow particles on his body, his face was flushed with excitement, "Mother, don't worry, I have called all of them, and I used to go to see other people's house kill the New Year pigs, but I didn't expect that our family also has the time to kill the New Year pigs. "

"You work hard. The factory at home and the shops in the town will not close down. Our family can kill pigs every year and eat meat every day."

Jiang Yan never forgets to train her eldest son. As the pillar of the family, if she wants to be lazy and live a poor life, she must let the children stand on their own.

Lin Dong really had a serious face, clenched his fists, and said solemnly and sincerely: "Mother, don't worry, I will work hard to make our family's business bigger and stronger, and then Mother will rest at home!"

Jiang Yan frowned, and she praised her eldest son in relief. Lin Dong's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and he almost wanted to reopen the shop in the town.

"It's snowing heavily during this time, even if the town opens, the business won't be very good, so you can stay at home and prepare for the New Year, and it won't be too late to take your time."

"Understood, mother, I am impatient."

Jiang Yan waved her hand, "It has nothing to do with you, it's because I beat too much blood and blown too much rainbow ass."

The three of them walked into the yard, where many people were already standing.

Because of the heavy snow, Lin Dong built a shed of about ten square meters in the yard, which happened to be a place where he could boil water and kill pigs.

"This pig is really fat. It seems that the food in the village is pretty good."

As soon as Jiang Yan approached, she was attracted by the big fat pig. The people raising pigs here are not as technologically advanced as modern ones, because the breeding methods are more casual and there is no nutritious feed, so the pigs will be smaller.

(End of this chapter)