Chapter 200: Got it

"Mother, Lanya said, as long as I help you **** the phlegm, she will ask you to pay back the IOU for four taels of silver. You see that you are also awake now, so you can find the IOU for me?"

Since writing which IOU, Shen Dejian's calf went to their house every three to five, making Shen Xiuyun crazy, and Hyundai had a chance to get it back. She can't tell this thing to go wrong.

Liu stared at Shen Xiuyun for a long time, and then said coldly: "Where is the IOU." She didn't tell her or not, so she just said something vaguely.

Shen Xiuyun said unwillingly, "Then you help me get the IOU back."

Liu sneered twice and said, "Look, can your old lady still get up on the Kang bed now? Or would you carry me up to town?"

When Shen Xiuyun heard that my mother’s tone was wrong, she remembered that she was still ill. She had just walked in front of the ghost gate, and now she was forcing her to ask for money. It would definitely hurt her heart. It didn’t matter if she hurt her heart. It would be troublesome if she refused to give her an IOU because of her sadness.

Forget it, don’t talk about it this time. It’s not too late to find her when my old lady is happy. Anyway, Lanya is all about it. Even if my old lady and Shen Dejian want to cheat, don’t you still have Lanya? , Lan Ya, that dead girl is so rich, so don’t be afraid...

"Haha, mother, see what you said, I'm not in a hurry, you know that there is such a thing, you should get sick first!"

Liu gave her a white look, turned his back, turned his face away.

This dead girl, she didn't want to look at her anymore...

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The next day, the Shou Ya sisters sat in Chuanzi's carriage, and happily went to the county seat with a longing for the big city.

Shen Ruolan was left alone in the family, and she returned to the way she was when she first came. It was rare to be quiet. Shen Ruolan let Heizi watch the door, took out the big fat pig that was slaughtered at grandma's house yesterday, and prepared to unload it. Save it to eat!

This big pig is a big guy, and it weighs 300 kilograms. She first boiled a big pot of boiling water, and shaved the pig's hair first. After shaved, she used the deboning knife in her hand little by little. The pig decomposes.

Because her technique is not professional enough, the size of the separated pork varies, and the place where the knife is cut is even more jagged.

But these are not important. The important thing is that she has more than 300 catties of fresh pork in his space, and she still bought it at no cost. This old meat is enough for her to eat for a year!

Unloading pigs is a huge project, and she doesn't have much energy. She has been working in the morning until the sun goes down before unloading the pig.

The meat is sorted into categories, ribs, pork belly, ribs, pig heads, pig feet, pig tails...

The piles of piles are neatly arranged in the space, and even the pig intestines are cleaned. I originally wanted to pour some blood sausage and stew with sauerkraut, but after a busy day, I was too tired to do it. , Put the washed intestines into the space first. Save it for later.

Until now, she didn’t even bother to eat lunch. She was so hungry that she was groaning a long time ago. She finally finished her work. She was going to make a delicious meal for herself, and treat herself well. Take out a large piece of pork belly, cut it into small pieces, and plan to make a meal of braised pork.

Prepare the seasonings, then light the fire, brush the pot, boil the sugar color with some sugar, and put the sliced ​​pork belly into the pot. When the pot is opened, the fragrance floats from the pot, and the thick fragrance is slowly in the pot. As the room spread, the thick fragrance made Shen Ruolan swallow her saliva uncontrollably.

This newly killed pork is fresh, and it is more fragrant than the one bought at the market. I can really have a good meal tonight!

She scoured some more rice and simmered it in a small pot on the stove.

Half an hour later, the braised pork came out of the pot. Looking at the oily, red, and trembling pieces of meat, Shen Ruolan couldn't help but put it in her mouth with her hand, and took a bite, oops, the meat was slippery. It's tender and melts in the mouth, it's so wonderful! As the saying goes, ‘this smell should only be found in the heavens, and it’s rare to see it a few times in the world. ’

While chewing, she took the meat out, put it in a small bowl, put it in the space, and kept it when she was greedy and took it out when she was greedy. You can eat it hot, leaving only a bowl outside. , Is enough for her to eat by herself.

Shen Ruolan put the meat and rice on the table, eating a bite of the rice and meat.

The food was fragrant, and there was a sudden slap on the door outside the door: "Open the door and open the door, what are you stealing? I smell the scent? Hurry up and open the door!"

Hearing the uncultivated bark of Goudan, Shen Ruolan rolled her eyes. It seemed that she wanted to have a quiet meal. She had to answer this little animal first.

She got up and opened the door. The moment the door opened, the dog suddenly rushed in and went straight to the table.

"Meat, I want to eat meat!"

He yelled, yelling and roaring like he was rushing to reincarnation, and he climbed up the kang without taking off his shoes.

Shen Ruolan frowned in disgust, she couldn't bear it!

I wanted to take it for a while, but according to the current situation, it doesn’t work anymore. She really can’t stand this uneducated little beast. She must quickly ask what she wants to know, otherwise the little beast will bother her every day. , Doesn't she have to die?

Goudan climbed on the kang and stretched out his dirty black claws to grab the meat, but the bowl of braised pork on the table was quickly taken away by Shen Ruolan.

"Dogdan, let's play a game, okay"

Don't play any games, Goudan, he patted the table and cried out: "I don't play, I want to eat meat, hurry up and bring it!"

Shen Ruolan resisted the urge to shoot him, and said, "You can also give you meat, but you have to answer my question. If you answer one, I will give you a piece of meat. If you can't answer, I won't give it to you."

Without waiting for Goudan's answer, she quickly asked: "How old are you?"

This question is so simple, it is simply given for nothing.

In the countryside, when most people are funny children, the first sentence of the question is to specify "how old are you". Although the dog eggs are stupid and obscure, they still know this question very well.

"Six-year-old, what's the matter? Get the meat for Lao Tzu quickly!"

"Oh, isn't this the answer? Yes, that's it!"

Shen Ruolan boasted, picking up the chopsticks he had just used, and putting a piece of braised pork into the dog's mouth, secretly voicing: Wait a minute, these chopsticks must be thrown into the stove and burned.

As soon as the braised pork entered the dog egg's mouth, it was like Zhubajie eating ginseng fruit, almost without chewing it, and swallowed it all at once. The mellow taste spread in his mouth, causing him to jump up again. Feet, "I still want me to--"

"Then you have to tell me first, what is your father's name?"

"Why so much nonsense, my father's name is Shen Dahui!"

"Haha, that's right, come on, eat together!"

The second piece of meat was fed into the dog’s mouth. This time, the dog’s egg was not eaten so fast, but it was chewed carefully for a while before swallowing. The taste of braised pork was really good. Erxiang almost bit her tongue off.

"Listen, it's the third question now."

Before the meat in the dog's mouth was swallowed, Shen Ruolan asked the third question, "Who is in charge of the money in your family?"

Gou Dan'er said without hesitation: "It's my milk."

Ah! Sure enough, just as Shouya and the others had guessed, Shen Dazhuo put the silver in his mother's place for safekeeping.

Although Shen Dazhuo is not good to a few girls, he is still very filial to his wife. If there is a good food at home, he can always eat his wife and son first, and let his wife take care of the money. Putting aside the cruelty to his daughters, he is still a good son.

"Dogdan is so smart, you know everything!" Shen Ruolan praised him without hesitation, and put him a piece of braised pork. After the dogdan ate the meat, he was praised like this again, grinning with joy. , The eyes are all laughing.

Shen Ruolan praised him a few more words before asking the most critical question: "Where did your milk put the money?"

The dog Dan'er froze for a moment with a big nose, and said mysteriously: "My milk hides the silver, it's okay, no one can find it, hehe..."

He smiled triumphantly, and Shen Ruolan was very responsive to the expression of mind between the villain and the child.

As soon as she turned her head, she heard the mysterious voice of the dog's egg, saying: "I know where it is, hehe, it's all hidden in the chicken coop by my milk!"

Hearing this message, Shen Ruolan's eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons.

"Oh, your milk is so smart!" Shen Ruolan smiled and fed the dog egg a piece of meat.

Gougan ate very happily, not so much, he gave the small bowl of meat into his belly, and Shen Ruolan asked him to make the half bowl of rice that he hadn't finished eating!

Although a bowl of meat was lost, but with this news, I don't know how many bowls of meat could be bought back. Shen Ruolan expressed satisfaction.

In the evening, at three shifts, Shen Ruolan took the moonlight to sneak to Shen Dahui's house.

The chicken coop of Shen Dahui's family was built many years ago. Since Shen Dahui has been lame, he has not raised any chickens. It has long been dilapidated and is about to collapse.

Shen Ruolan bent down and got in, and fumbled for a while. Soon, in a deliberately stacked haystack, she touched a rag bag and squeezed it hard. When she opened it, she paid them to the house. Of those broken silver.

bingo!

Shen Ruolan made a scissor hand, put the cloth bag into the space, and went home quietly...

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