Chapter 913 (1/2)

Farmers are still relatively realistic. Now I hear that Xiao Chen will be slaughtered next year to distribute to the villagers for the new year. Moreover, these villagers must plan to raise more heads.

After the village head and the villagers left, Xiao Chen looked at the half pork and had his own way.

”Shiniang, I'm going to use most of it for deep frying meat.”

This braised meat is different from braised meat. It comes from Guangdong cuisine. In Xiao Chen's opinion, it is better than braised meat. Moreover, it is easier to preserve.

When it's ready, you can take some back to Binhai city.

As for why Xiao Chen did it?

It must have been taught by Shiniang.

”You do it.” Xiao Chen said.

Xiao Chen cut off the pig's head first and prepared to cook pig's head meat dishes for lunch today. The rest, except for some lean meat and ribs, are used to fry the barbecue.

Xiao Chen thought of the widow Wang. He was going to bring some pieces to widow Wang.

As for the others, Xiao Chen is going to fry the meat in the afternoon.

”Sister Tang Bing, when you have lunch with Shiniang, you can make spareribs soup and pig head meat.”

When Xiao Chen took some spare ribs and lean meat and was ready to leave, Xiao Chen's wife asked, ”Xiao Chen, where are you going?”

”Shiniang, I'm going to sister Wang's house.”

Isn't that where widow Wang is?

”Sister Xiaowan, are you going?”

”Let me go and have a look.”

Mo Xiaowan felt that widow Wang was also very poor. She could see from those three days.

When Mo Xiaowan followed Xiao Chen and was ready to go with Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen's master and wife watched Xiao Chen leave without saying anything.

They met other villagers along the way, who looked at Xiao Chen with respect.

When Xiao Chen came to widow Wang's house, he saw that several dilapidated houses were made of stone and mud. They were still blocked by tiles and black cloth. They looked very dilapidated.

Fortunately, there is no typhoon or strong wind here. Otherwise, such a house may be blown over.

”Sister Wang lives here?” Mo Xiaowan asked.

”This is the last husband sister Wang married.”

Xiao Chen and Mo Xiaowan went up along the path and soon came to the door. They saw widow Wang squatting on the ground with her back to Xiao Chen. They didn't know what to do.

”Sister Wang.”

Xiao Chen said hello.

Widow Wang turned around and found Xiao Chen and Mo Xiaowan coming.

”Xiao Chen, Miss Mo, are you here?”

In fact, everyone can see the inferiority of widow Wang's heart. She is embarrassed to invite others to her house.

Now widow Wang gets up and wants to share a few kilograms of pork today to make dried bacon.

In fact, it's easy to make dried bacon in winter. As long as you burn the fire and dry it slowly, you can eat it for a long time.

To widow Wang's surprise, now Xiao Chen actually brought her a lot of pork.

Other families, because of the large number of people, it is normal for a family to divide twenty or thirty pounds, thirty or forty pounds, while widow Wang has only one person, so she divided three or four pounds. However, she thinks it is very good.

When widow Wang got up, she went and took out her chair.

Although it is now before the Chinese new year, widow Wang does not have a little Chinese New Year atmosphere here. It looks very cold.

Of course, it is very clean here. There are almost no fallen leaves on the ground.

Not far away, row by row, were the fish that Xiao Chen caught for widow Wang that day. Now all of them have been dried, but they haven't been dried yet.