Back to the Sixties: Farm, Get Wealthy & Raise the Cubs - Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Boiled Pig Suet

Last time she saw citrus at the county supply and marketing agency, but there was none at the commune supply and marketing agency. At that time, she didn’t expect to buy apples, pears and grapes in the space.

I regret it now.

I was at home all day, so knitting sweaters was naturally fast. In the evening, after eating kelp and shrimp skin porridge, she worked overtime to knit for a while, and this knitted the second baby’s sweater.

The next day, let the eldest baby and his brothers stay at home, the kang was burned, and they were full. Just take care of the third baby, and she will come back when she goes.

I walked faster because there were still three children in the family. When I came over, I handed over to Ms. Mei and gave Ms. Mei a bar of soap.

She bought several boxes for her space. A box of soap has ten bucks, and there are people who wash clothes and bathe.

Sister Mei could tell at a glance that this must be the soap bought from the county seat, otherwise it wouldn’t be so good-looking and so fragrant.

Naturally not dare to ask for something like her, Lin Qinghesai gave it to her: “Sister, take it quickly, don’t be polite to me, I will thank you for the bones you bought me more.”

For two yuan, Chen Mei bought her half a catty of fat, half a catty of lean meat, three spare ribs, two large bones, and a small half of pig ears.

This is definitely enough.

In addition to these, she got two catties of kerosene for her.

She gave the money, but this good soap also wanted to befriend Chen Mei, because she could see that although Chen Mei was a little arrogant when she first met, she was a nice person.

Seeing that she wanted to give it sincerely, Sister Mei accepted it. This kind of soap works very well. It doesn’t cost two dollars for one piece. She also whispered, “This time there’s not much kerosene, and there will be new ones next time. , I will save you more.”

“Thank you Sister Mei.” Lin Qinghe nodded.

Saying goodbye to Sister Mei, Lin Qinghe put everything in the basket, covered it with a cloth, and went home.

When she went home, she naturally took out the fat in the space and prepared to boil the oil.

“Send it to your grandfather.” Lin Qinghe gave them two white bread, as for the brothers, she didn’t give it again.

But when the brothers heard that they were going to send it to their grandfather, they didn’t hesitate at all.

I held it in my arms with oil paper, and sent it to Lao Zhou’s house.

It’s been too cold these few days. Father Zhou has always been on the kang, and smoking a big cigarette can be considered comfortable.

“Grandpa, here we are.” The two children grinned.

“Why are your brothers here?” Father Zhou asked with a smile.

“Grandpa, this is for you to eat.” The eldest took out the oil paper from his arms, which was still warm, and handed it to their grandpa.

“What’s this?” Zhou’s father was dumbfounded and asked.

“Grandpa just look at it.” The second baby blinked his eyes and said.

Father Zhou also took it, and then he saw the hot white bread, and said in a daze, “Where did this come from?”

“Our mother bought it.” Dabab said.

“Yesterday, Grandma ate it, but my grandpa hasn’t eaten it yet, so my mother went to buy meat today and bought another one. Grandpa, you can eat it.” Erwa said.

Father Zhou probably knew it. This was because they had eaten it yesterday, but he didn’t eat it, so the two grandsons said, and their mother bought it back for him to make up.

“Grandpa don’t need to eat it, you can eat it.” Father Zhou was still very comforted, thinking that the old fourth family’s this was really a bit look.

“We have eaten.” The big baby shook his head and said.

“Well, I ate it yesterday.” The second baby nodded, although she was greedy, but she didn’t want to eat their grandpa’s.

So Father Zhou ate the second white bread in his life.

It was as delicious as he had remembered, it was so delicious that he had finished eating it, and he still had a long aftertaste.

When I came back to my senses, I saw the two grandsons looking at him eagerly. Father Zhou was a little embarrassed. He didn’t have a bite of such a big white bread.

“Grandpa, is it delicious?” Zhou Dawa asked.

“It must be very delicious.” The second baby also said.

“It’s delicious.” Father Zhou nodded and said, “Thank you very much for the eldest and second baby, for allowing grandpa to eat such delicious white bread.”

The eldest baby and the second baby grinned, and then the two brothers went back in a very good mood.

Father Zhou continued to recollect that this white bread was even more delicious than he remembered, and it was really incredibly fragrant.

When Zhou’s mother came back, she said, “The old folks said that the eldest child and the second child are here?”

“Well, sent me a white bread boy.” Father Zhou said.

Zhou Mu was shocked: “Really sent it?”

“They said I didn’t eat it yesterday, but today their mother bought it to make up.” Father Zhou said.

After hearing this, Zhou’s mood improved a lot, and said: “The old four are actually not that unreasonable.”

“This white bread is really fragrant.” Father Zhou was a little sleepy, and said with a smashed mouth.

Mother Zhou didn’t say anything, because she had eaten it, and it was so delicious that people swallowed their tongues.

Lin Qinghe is starting to boil lard.

She took five catties of suet from the space, and brought it back from Sister Mei, enough to make a pot.

Now that it’s left in this weather, it will clump on its own, and it won’t be bad, and counting the time, it hasn’t been long since Zhou Qingbai’s return. He will be back at the end of the month. Naturally, she has to buy more things for her family.

As soon as he came back, she had to be cautious, otherwise she would show up with his keenness, and when he came back, she didn’t even plan to take anything out of the space.

So you have to boil more oil.

Of course, the peanut oil jar at home is full, there is still a lot left in her space.

Boiled lard is very fragrant, but now I won’t win eyes because the meat has just been divided before, and many people have boiled the lard. So far, many people have not finished eating the meat, so they will keep it and eat it slowly. So meaty smell is normal.

Five kilograms of pig suet was left in a full jar of oil, and Lin Qinghe filled the rest in another jar, and also a half jar.

As for the oil residue, she put it away on a plate.

Put a little bit in when cooking, you can stir fragrantly without even adding oil.

The second child of the oil residue and the second child also like to eat. Lin Qinghe didn’t stop them, but he didn’t let them eat more. Everyone ate three yuan. Even so, they were satisfied.

The millet porridge I drank at noon, accompanied by Lin Qinghe’s soy sauce pork ribs, and fried vegetables with oil dregs, all three of my brothers were satisfied. Lin Qinghe himself was satisfied, and felt that such a day was actually not bad.

Mother and son eat food every four days now, what to eat today, what to eat tomorrow, mother and son are all foodies.

A few days after the happy days, another autumn rain came after the last autumn rain. This autumn rain also lasted for a few days. This is really cold. I am afraid that the temperature is only four or five degrees at most. , Icy cold.