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Chapter 181 Killing fat sheep for New Year's Day

Time flies like running water, and it will be New Year's Day in 2016 in a blink of an eye. Jiang Zhi and I discussed yesterday that we will kill two fosters today, and make up for the two hard-working instructors Li. The rest of us People also borrow light and have a good meal.

On the morning of January 2016, 1, the two instructors Li, who had a day off because of the festival, did not sleep in. 'Baa-baa' the howling sheep were slaughtered.

Jiang Zhi is now a skilled butcher. He kills the sheep cleanly and swiftly. In just half an hour, two lively sheep were slaughtered.

Mama Jiang and Mama Qu worked hard in the kitchen all morning, cooking a large table of delicious dishes.There are braised mutton chops, mutton stewed radish, cumin-fried mutton, dry-stir-fried potatoes and mutton, and made a pot with muscles, a large bowl of haggis soup for each person, and the staple food is mutton pie. There was a heavyweight dish of roast lamb shank.

When it comes to this roast leg of lamb, I can't do without it.Because I endured the cold wind all morning, I baked it in the open air outside the kitchen.

Speaking of which, early this morning, when Jiang Zhi was killing the sheep, I was ordered to prepare the tools. As soon as the sheep were killed over there, I started to put them on the shelf and start roasting.After a morning of practice, I concluded that roasted leg of lamb is delicious, but roasting it is really not a good job.

I experienced the feeling of one half of the body being cold and the other being hot when a martial arts master in a novel all morning went mad.I was wearing a down jacket and sitting next to the charcoal basin. The front half of my body was fully nourished by the residual heat of the charcoal basin. It was warm and hot at first, but after a long time, I couldn’t stand it anymore. The residual heat was also terrible. My face was scorched. Flushing and sweaty.But the back half of the body was hit by the cold wind.Although I was prepared and wore a thick down jacket, no matter how thick the down jacket is, it can't withstand the cold wind for a long time.

The heat in the front and the cold in the back tortured me badly. I have to flip the leg of lamb on the shelf from time to time to let it heat evenly, and brush some oil, water, and sauce from time to time.Finally, when I couldn't take it anymore, I finally remembered that I am a cultivator, and I should be invulnerable to cold and heat, so I ran the formula while roasting the leg of lamb.

After my body was no longer numb and itchy, I almost burst into tears. Sincerely, this work is really not something ordinary people can do.

I tried my best to roast four legs of lamb, but when it was time for lunch, there was only one more leg of lamb left on the table. It wasn't because I stole it myself, but because we had a bunch of poor little mice in our family.

When the village started to organize martial arts training classes, many people heard that several children under the age of ten in our family also followed the training, so they insisted on sending their own children to sign up. A few of their good buddies, who were poor and generous everywhere, finally had no choice but to set up another kindergarten class.

This class is taught in the morning. It starts from the gate of my house around 7:[-] in the morning before it is bright, and runs around the entire Tashan Village. The children are waiting at the door of their own house, and the big troops run past his house. He would join in and run along with them. After one lap, the children were basically complete. Li Cheng took the children to the village committee compound, did simple leg presses, running and jumping, and then taught them Military boxing and fighting are a bit difficult for them at this age, so I started from the basics, and I also participated in it a few times. I think this intensity is more tiring than physical education, and it is suitable for children. The body is healthy, and the foundation for the future is laid.

It was good like this at first, but one day, Xuanxuan dawdled in front of me, and I saw that she had something to do with me, and I couldn't bear to embarrass my child, so I took the initiative to ask.

"Xuanxuan, do you have something to do with Auntie Xiaoyi?" I hugged Xuanxuan in my arms, it was fragrant and soft, and it was very comfortable to hug. I sighed in my heart that it is better to be a girl, my son Now I started pumping high, and the original baby fat on my body is gone, now I feel too flustered to hug me, and now he won't let me hug, hey.

"Auntie Xiaoyi, you are the best." Xuanxuan flattered me as soon as she came up, and even gave her two sweet kisses, which fooled me enough.

"Stop sycophanting, talk quickly if you have something to do, or I'll be leaving soon." Although I said I was going to leave, I hugged Xuanxuan even tighter and returned two kisses.

"Auntie Xiaoyi, Yaoyao is so pitiful, she doesn't know the words I know, can I let her come to our house to study with us?" Xuanxuan looked at me with big shining eyes .

"Wait, Xuanxuan, can you tell me who Yaoyao is first?" Although I know a few children from the village, I can't name them.

"Yaoyao is Yaoyao, she is my good friend." Seeing that I don't even know who Yaoyao is, Xuanxuan didn't know how to explain it, and finally said, "She also trains with us in the morning of."

After listening to it, I thought, maybe it was the little friend who trained with the children in the morning, and I asked: "Then do you know what her parents' names are?"

"I don't know, but I've been to her house. Her father is so tall and has such big eyes. I heard her mother call her father Yuhan." Xuanxuan said while gesticulating.

There is a man named Liu Yuhan in our village. There is an old woman who has been widowed for many years. His wife gave him a pair of children. It is estimated that Xuanxuan is talking about this big girl.

Just when I was thinking, Xuanxuan thought that I would not agree, her eyes were full of tears, I looked back, it was not good, and hurriedly said: "Okay, Xuanxuan, since I am your good friend, then Just let her come."

Xuanxuan immediately suppressed tears, and shouted with a smile on her face: "Thank you, Auntie Xiaoyi, Auntie Xiaoyi is the best."

I watched Xuanxuan go out bouncing around, and it was a bit unpleasant, this child has been spoiled, and she knows how to use tears as a means.In the evening, I learned this from Jiang Zhi, and he just said, even if he was raped, it was your son who led him.

I rolled my eyes at him, I don't know how to say it, my son is now the king of children in Tashan Village.

Afterwards, the whole village knew what happened to our family’s study class, and several acquaintances came to inquire, asking if it was possible to send their children to study with them. This set a Yaoyao precedent. Afterwards, it was hard for us to refuse, and we are all acquaintances, and the children are also good friends of Hanhan. They all participated in the training together in the morning. After so many days, we have cultivated a revolutionary feeling, so it is also based on a sheep. The two sheep also had the idea of ​​letting them go, and they both came.

However, our family is so big, and it is impossible to accept too many children. If there are less than 10 children, there will be no room in the house. When Chen Hao brought his son, he gave us an idea, "You all want to give the village We have set up a pig farm, so it’s okay to start a school. The classrooms are all ready-made. The house of the village committee can be changed. We are poor teachers. Your family is educated, so I think you can be a good teacher. teacher."

He counted all the people in our family, but seeing that people have been bringing their children to beg us these days, it is really hard for us to refuse.

Think about it, if there are not 30 children in the whole village who have never attended school or graduated from elementary school, there must be 20. Find a large classroom and open a large class.

Jiang Zhi and I discussed it and thought it was a good idea. In the spring of next year, we will move the classrooms to the village committee, and then recruit teachers from the whole village. We will also distribute food on a monthly basis.

In the past half a month, 13 children have been stuffed into the small game room on the second floor of our house, and it really can’t fit. If someone sends a child, we tell them to wait, and they will all be accepted in the spring of next year.

The dozen or so children have gotten to know each other well in our family for half a month, and they don’t feel stage fright when they eat the small biscuits and snacks that Qu’s mother sent them between classes.

This group of children saw my roasted leg of lamb at the kitchen door today, and they were all attracted by the smell of meat. During recess, they squatted in a row in front of me, staring directly at the squeaky leg of lamb roasted on the rack. Halazi, eyes full of longing.

My mother, who is full of maternal love, couldn't hold back for a while, took a knife and squashed a piece of lamb off the leg of lamb, and fed it to the youngest child squatting next to me.

This is a hornet's nest, and the other children stopped looking at the leg of lamb and looked at me instead. I could not bear their longing eyes so much, so I had to order the meat off the roasted leg of lamb and continue to feed these poor little ones. mouse.

They also consciously lined up in the right place. After each person took a bite, he would go back to the queue at the end of the line. The children in our family looked interesting and participated in it. When it was Hanhan, he frowned after taking a bite Give me a suggestion, "Mom, you can brush some sauce on the leg of lamb, the meat inside is a bit tasteless."

This unlucky boy, he ate delicious food and had opinions. The other kids ate very happily, but I still applied another layer of sauce, turned the leg of lamb over, and flattened the darker ones with a knife. , The meat with sauce comes down for the children to eat.

In just half an hour, these children ate two and a half lamb legs, and they still didn't want to. If Weiwei hadn't called them to class, they would have eaten all four lamb legs.

I hurriedly sent all the roasted lamb legs to the kitchen, fearing that the group of mice would lose the one and a half leg of lamb when get out of class was over.Mother Qu raised her eyebrows when she saw the two shaved lamb leg bones, she seemed to be asking a question. I thought the situation was not good, so I quickly filed a complaint to add fuel to what those little mice did just now. I said it again, mainly to explain that I couldn't help myself, those little mice pretended to be pitiful, won my sympathy, and defrauded the process of mutton.

As a result, Mother Qu was not angry when she heard this, but instead sighed and said, "Hey, it's hard for the children. When they are growing up, they can't even eat meat."

Then I turned around to prepare the ingredients and stewed a large pot of mutton stewed radish. There was more mutton and less radish. When the children came home from get out of class an hour later, her big pot of dishes was ready, and he would give each child Put a small pot in it and ask the children to take it home to eat. The pot will be fine when they come back tomorrow. Seeing that the children are polite, they first say thank you to Mother Qu, and then go home happily with a pot of meat up.

I looked at the mutton that was far away from me, and said to myself: "Okay, today is New Year's Day, let the children have a good year."

(End of this chapter)