Little Fuwa in the era: Three uncles rushed to pet me

"Grandma, why does fourth uncle smell like pig shit?" An An asked grandma curiously.

"Oh, isn't this a household contract? The village allows families to raise poultry. Your grandfather caught two piglets from the town and bought some chickens and ducks."

Only then did An'an realize that there were indeed many chicks in the yard, wandering around like walking and eating grains or bugs on the ground.

When An An heard the meat, her eyes lit up.

In the past, they waited for the production team to share the meat, which only weighed [-] to [-] catties, but now there are two whole pigs.

How much meat does this have to eat.

"Mom, you are not in good health, why raise so many poultry?"

"What for? Of course it's for my granddaughter." Wang Qiaoping answered decisively.

"Can……"

"I will help grandma cut pigweed in the future." An An said immediately.

"You cut pigweed?" Wang Qiaoping disagreed: "How can I do that?"

"I can, grandma, let me try."

When she was in the Feng family, An An often went to cut pigweed, and then handed it in to the team to exchange centimeters, which is not difficult for her now.

"Grandma used to feed An An the meat, and An An raised the pigs and fed them to grandma." An An pulled the corner of grandma's clothes and acted like a baby.

Wang Qiaoping has no temper at all.

"Ouch, my little granddaughter, why is her mouth so sweet?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the sons next to him with disgust.

That look is disgusting...

"Look, I've only raised my granddaughter for more than three years, and she's going to give her meat to eat. I've raised you guys for so many years. What have you done? Useless things..."

Lu Yongsheng and Lu Yongchang: ...

Based on the principle of serving a bowl of water, An An saw that the faces of the third uncle and the fourth uncle were not good, and said quickly.

"Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, I brought you gifts."

"A gift?"

When third and fourth uncles heard this, their eyes lit up immediately.

An An immediately went to get the bag that her father was carrying. The bag was opened, and it was full of things. She took out a slingshot and a pen. The slingshot was for the fourth uncle, and the pen belonged to the third uncle.

The things can't be said to be very good, but they were given by my niece, which made the two uncles very happy.

But the third uncle's eyes were sharp, and he saw the things in An'an's pocket at a glance.

"Your one is..."

He saw a coiled scroll.

"Ah, I also bought this in the provincial capital." An An took out the scroll and unfolded it while speaking.

This is a big deal.

Lu Yongchang's eyes straightened.

"This... how does this look like Zhang Xu's authentic work?"

"Zhang Xu?"

Cree Yaqian and Lu Yongguo on the side spoke in unison.

But Wang Qiaoping couldn't understand: "Third brother, who is Zhang Xu?"

"Mom, Zhang Xu is a master of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty." Lu Yongchang explained: "He is good at cursive script and is known as the 'sage of cursive'. His cursive script is chaotic but not scattered, changing like ghosts and gods, and ordinary people can't imitate it. .”

Holding the scroll in his hands, Lu Yongchang leaned closer and looked at it again and again.

"Authentic, absolutely authentic, no one can imitate such charm."

"I didn't expect Yongchang to understand this?" Chi Yaqian said.

She knew in her heart that what Lu Yongchang said was probably true.

"He..." Wang Qiaoping answered from the side: "I like to think about these things all day long. They are not suitable for eating or drinking. I don't know what is the use of thinking about them?"

"Then how much do you think such a pair of scrolls are worth?" Cree Yaqian asked.

"It's hard to say." Lu Yongchang said: "Those who like it regard it as a priceless treasure. In the past two years, it has been broken and destroyed, and countless people have been smashed and burned."

Lu Yongchang looked at it again, touched it, and returned it to An An reluctantly.

"Third Uncle, keep it if you like it." An An said.

"Keep...keep?" Lu Yongchang's voice was trembling.

He really likes it, but: "This is too expensive, third uncle can't have it."

"Why not?"

An An didn't understand, she just bought it out of curiosity, and she couldn't say she liked it very much, since the third uncle likes it, she will give it to the third uncle.

"I still have a lot."

An An walked over and opened the pocket to show the third uncle.

Lu Yongchang: ...

"You... you... can you show all these to third uncle?"

Lu Yongchang's eyes were sharp, and he saw an isolated copy of calligraphy inside.

"Of course, third uncle wants to watch as long as he wants."

"An An..."

Lu Yongchang hugged An An excitedly: "You are really...really..."

He was at a loss for words.

How could there be such a perfect little thing in the world?He is sensible, cute, and kind. How could he have such a good niece?
Of course he would not snatch children's things, but such a precious thing, just looking at it is enough.

"Three...three uncles..."

An An used her little hands to push the third uncle away with all her strength.

"I... I... can't breathe."

"Damn boy, be a little bit stronger. Didn't you see that An An's face turned red? Such a small person, can you bear such a hug?" Wang Qiaoping scolded.

"That's right, Mom."

It was only then that Lu Yongguo remembered that he had been carrying that straw rope for a long time.

It was a string of pig intestines.

"When we came back, we happened to see a pig slaughtered in the town, and some pigs went into the water. Let's eat this tonight."

"Okay." Wang Qiaoping took the pig's large intestine.

Seeing this, An An immediately said, "I'll help grandma light the fire."

Then it got out from the third uncle's arm, and went to the kitchen with a "thump thump thump".

An An likes lighting a fire for grandma the most.

Watching grandma cook is a kind of enjoyment.

It is difficult to clean the large intestine of pigs. Grandma filled a large basin of water and brushed it several times with a brush before cleaning the fat in it quickly, and then blanching it in the pot.

The stove in the new house is also newly built. Dad knows that An An likes to eat, so he specially built a double-sided stove.

On this side, heat up the oil in a pan, take out the blanched large intestine, and deep-fry until golden and crispy.

Cut the fried large intestine into sections, add rock sugar and stir-fry the sugar color, then add onion, ginger, garlic, spices, dried chilies...

Serve hot.

Grandma brought out a big plate.

An An had already picked up her chopsticks and waited.

Tasting the first bite after it comes out of the pot is a reward for An An's fire.

Grandma watched as she blew the large intestine into her mouth.

"How is it?" Grandma asked impatiently.

"Delicious." An An nodded in approval.

Wang Qiaoping is satisfied.

One loves to cook and the other loves to eat. They are the most compatible grandparents and grandchildren.

"Grandma, can you let me do it next time?" An An asked.

"No."

"why?"

"you are too young."

"How much can you do?"

"At least...you must be seven or eight years old."

Wang Qiaoping brought out a large pot of pig intestines and shouted, "It's time to eat."

Immediately, a group of people who were waiting to be fed all gathered around and sniffed the spicy and delicious dish.

"smell good……"

During the meal, Lu Yongguo expressed his intention to buy the big truck.

"What? It's only been open for a few days, why do you want to buy it again?" Lu Wenqi on the side heard this and put down the wine glass in his hand: "I don't agree!"