"Was it good?"

"soft!"

"How does it feel?"

"So soft!"

"Is this your first time?"

"Yeah, last time I was bathing in the river, Sister Huifang touched me, but she wouldn't let me touch her."

The two men carried the meat side by side, and Lu Weiguo, listening to their lewd words, couldn't help but become curious.

"When was that? Did she marry Wu Jian?"

"Just a while ago, the two of them got married a long time ago. My sister-in-law Huifang told me that Wu Jian's thing looks like a little earthworm."

When men get together, their conversations inevitably turn to something a little suggestive.

It's the same even when you're with an idiot.

The two walked home along the path, and when they passed the village, they saw a woman wrapped in a scarf walking outside, looking back every few steps.

It had just snowed, and the two of them had just returned from the riverbank; their eyebrows were covered in frost.

After Lu Weiguo rubbed his eyes, wanting to take a closer look at who this person was,

The person has long since disappeared.

When she got home, Li Xiulian was already up and making malted milk powder for her two children.

For younger babies like Jia Huan, five meals a day are needed. In addition to the three main meals, they need an extra meal of malted milk powder or breast milk in the morning and evening.

Jia Cheng also benefited from this.

In less than half a month, Xiao Jiacheng looked much bigger than before, and his little face was chubby.

"Honey, what's this? Where did you get so much meat?!"

"Shh~ Close the door quickly, keep your voice down, let's go inside and talk."

Lu Weiguo pushed Li Xiulian into the house and filled the small room with about two hundred catties of meat.

"Honey! Tell me quickly, what happened? Did you steal this? Honey! Tell me!"

In those days, let alone Li Xiulian's family, even the small supply and marketing cooperative in the commune couldn't get that much meat in a month.

They've all been handled pretty much the same.

The thought that Lu Weiguo had both a gun and a knife made my first thought to rob him or steal someone's mission pig!

"Steal? Don't be ridiculous. This is a wild boar that Dazhuang and I hunted yesterday. Look at the color of the meat; it's much darker than that of domestic pigs."

Pigskin is still at Dazhuang's house. Don't believe me? Ask them.

Lu Weiguo explained with a smile.

Liu Ermei blinked her big eyes, as if asking Lu Weiguo if she could tell her sister-in-law about this.

After all, his brother Liu Dazhuang had instructed him that no one could tell about his hunting trip in the mountains, not even his own parents.

"Yes, sister-in-law, wild boar skin is so delicious when roasted. The four of us ate it for most of the night last night. And the pig's head, I've almost cooked it all. I'll bring it over to eat together after I'm done."

At that time, there were no spray guns or similar tools, so the most common way to remove the stiff hairs from wild boars was to burn them over a fire.

Burn one layer, scrape it off, and burn it several times until it's clean.

When Lu Weiguo heard the word "pig's head," he almost drooled, but then he remembered that the thing was made by burning cow dung.

He immediately gave up on the idea.

Although roasting meat with cow dung has a unique flavor.

But he really couldn't accept it.

"Forget it, you guys keep it for yourselves. Let's pick out the meat ourselves first, and then we can take the rest to the county town to sell."

"You're going to engage in speculation and profiteering?!?"

Li Xiulian was just beginning to feel a little happy when she saw the meat, but Lu Weiguo's words instantly extinguished that joy.

"Wife, how could we do that? We can't do anything illegal. I'm selling these to the Zhao family, and this pig's stomach and hind leg are also going to be given to them."

Hearing this, Li Xiulian finally felt completely relieved.

If Lu Weiguo had said this when she was first reborn, she definitely wouldn't have believed him.

I have to see Lu Weiguo deliver the meat to the Zhao family with my own eyes.

But ever since they saw how capable Lu Weiguo was, their family's life has gotten better and better.

They trusted Lu Weiguo's words even more.

"I want this piece; it's all fat, we'll render the oil. And I want this big bone too, to make soup for Jia Huan to eat the marrow."

Oh dear, I want them all! I also want to send some to my mom~~

"Then leave them all here!! Your husband really knows how to hunt; let's go for another stroll in the mountains this afternoon!"

Lu Weiguo looked at Li Xiulian with doting eyes. Only now did he realize how adorable his wife's smile was.

Especially with that pleading, girlish look, the figure of a young woman, and the appearance of a young girl, what man could resist such a test?

"Are you really good at hunting?"

"It really works, you can ask Dazhuang if you don't believe me."

This was the first time Liu Dazhuang had ever seen such a thing. He had gone hunting, and if Lu Weiguo hadn't told him not to talk about it, he probably would have gone door to door last night to show off.

Now that they had a loosened command, they blew it with such gusto!

Li Xiulian and Liu Ermei each held a child and listened with great interest.

Two little sables also came over to join in the fun, holding two pieces of meat scraps in their paws and munching on them with great relish.

Instead, Lu Weiguo started getting busy.

The pig's stomach and pork hock have been cleaned, dried, and then stored separately in the shed.

You can have bad food for yourself, but the things you give away must be good.

Lu Weiguo left most of the remaining meat in the wooden crates in the shed, lining them with a layer of plastic sheeting.

The internal organs and offal were all given to Liu Dazhuang.

It wasn't that Lu Weiguo was selfish; after all, Liu Dazhuang's family would be eating at his place almost every day from now on.

Wild boars have mostly lean meat, except for the piece of pork belly that Li Huifang took.

Lu Weiguo shaved off all the large chunks of fat.

I rendered half of it into oil, sliced ​​the rest, borrowed a head of pickled cabbage from Aunt Wang next door, and made boiled pork belly for lunch.

If you want to satisfy your cravings and still want to eat fatty meat, just boil pickled cabbage in water and top it with a layer of fatty meat slices.

The natural flavor and freshness of the pickled cabbage blend perfectly with the slices of fatty pork.

Rich yet not greasy, with a perfect balance of sweetness and savory flavor, one bite and happiness bursts forth in your mouth.

Even the villagers passing by could feel the happiness in it.

"Oh my god, what's that smell? It smells so good!"

Aunt Wang stood at the door, sniffling, swallowing hard.

"The Lu family must have bought meat. Hazel mushrooms are three cents a pound, and pork is only seven cents. I heard Lu went mushroom picking in the mountains a few days ago; he must have made a lot of money!"

Almost all the aunties from the neighborhood gathered around.

With his hands tucked into his sleeves, the envy in his voice was unmistakable.

"That's because Lu is quick-witted. People who like to gamble are all smart! They just don't use their intelligence in the right way. Even if you were asked to gamble, you wouldn't be able to figure it out!"

"Come on, you've said everything, good and bad. Why don't you speak louder, or Xiao Lu won't be able to hear you?"

"That's right, just a couple of days ago you told your daughter to take a detour when she passed by here, so she wouldn't get any bad luck! Why are you sending her to the Lu family now?"

Lu Weiguo is married, but his son, Xiao Jiacheng, is also a boy. You should consider it!

"Haha, stop sniffing here, you're making a mess at the doorway with your drool. Go home and have some porridge instead!"

The aunties swallowed hard, remembering the taste before reluctantly heading home to cook.

They all assumed that Lu Weiguo bought the meat with the money he earned from selling mushrooms.

No one expected that it was Lu Weiguo who hunted the prey on the mountain.

After all, catching a wild rabbit, a roe deer, or a fox is completely different from catching a wild boar or hunting properly.

That thing sets traps; even a blind cat can stumble upon a dead mouse.

But those wild boars—even the militia a few years ago, with their guns in hand, didn't dare to chase them away!

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