"No one knows anyway, so just let me try it. It doesn't matter if I don't know. I have a mouth under my nose. At worst, I can ask others? You always rest and don't worry..."

"Drink, I won't let me take care of it anymore. That's OK. OK, then I'll leave this thing to you. After the cooking is done, everyone will eat it."

Aunt Bian was also a little angry at that time.

I thought to myself, but I don’t believe it. You can do it if we can’t do anything.

Ask? Ask who?

None of the people in this hospital knows it, so they can only go out to sweep the streets and listen.

But let alone, this "Mu Guiying" is just the idea of ​​going out to the streets.

I saw her holding a cutting board and a kitchen knife in one hand and wearing a basket with a big pig's head, and then she walked out of the door with a high gaze.

It's really like Mu Guiying is going to break the sky gate formation.

Aunt Bian was surprised by this.

It must be said that it is not easy for anyone to eat meat at this time.

It was so big that the wife was so tired that she couldn't eat her, so she felt a little distressed, so she couldn't help but go out quietly.

The customs of the people in the alleys in Beijing, it is common for the wives to choose beans at the entrance of the street to wash dishes.

First, working outside will not affect the hygiene of the home, and second, you can also see the scenery on the street.

People on the street look at me, and I look at people on the street.

The ordinary people in the capital are still so romantic.

But I saw the "Mu Guiying" putting a eucalyptus board at the door and putting the big pig's head on it.

Then he swung the kitchen knife and chopped the pig's head.

Aunt Bian, who was watching afterwards, almost burst into anger.

I thought to myself, this daughter-in-law is really a Hutu car, she is simply a star of despair!

Everyone knows whether you can cook or not. How can you do this kind of way to handle the pig head?!

Also, don’t you say you want to go out to ask others? Why don’t you ask?

I felt sorry for my family and wanted to go out to stop it, but because I just said I didn't care...

He is hesitating and struggling in the yard.

At this time, a basket of vegetables came over the alley. The elderly lady saw "Mu Guiying" showing off her handsome appearance and spoke to her.

"Oh, daughter, I said, what are you doing? How can Pig Head do this?!"

The old lady has white hair and still has a little bit of her mouth. She is still seventy years old, so Aunt Bian doesn't know her.

She looked over and looked at her, just a little familiar.

I remember that it was from an alley on the east side of Meishi Street. I went to the vegetable market every day and loved to fight here.

"Mu Guiying" immediately put down the knife, wiped her hands on the apron, laughed, and said politely, "Grandma, don't I understand this?"

The old lady put down the vegetable basket, picked up the pig's head and looked at it, and said again, "You can't do it randomly if you don't understand. Isn't it all broken? Such a good thing will make you so miserable."

"Mu Guiying" naturally answered the words.

"What I'm talking about is that I'm actually worried... Then, what should I do?"

"How to do it? First use the fire to burn the hair red, burn the hair off, then cut the chin open, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, and here, then blanch it in a large pot to remove the fishy smell, prepare some seasonings, green onions, ginger, and large ingredients..."

As he was talking, someone answered again. "Old sister, I'm going to say that it's not enough to just blanch it. When putting it in the pot, make some white wine and boil it and pour it on. That smells good."

Another auntie who was holding a bag of potatoes came over and said.

Aunt Bian still doesn't know this person.

But she knew that the two old ladies should know each other and lived on the same street.

"Yes, in the past, when we were in our hometown, we paid attention to adding wine. Also, don't rush to add salt, stew it thoroughly before adding flavor."

Another voice came to join in the fun.

This sound is familiar.

It's... Heizi's mother from the No. 3 Courtyard, Aunt Bian couldn't help but slap her.

Hey, why did you forget Heizi's mother? It turned out that her mother's family was a pig slaughter in Baoding. If I had known it, I would have gotten her together if I had asked her if she would have gone there.

"By the way, when we used to cook this in our family, we had to put at least two garlic. Is there any at my daughter's house? Why don't you take a few from me first? I know your mother-in-law, aren't you the new daughter-in-law in the neighboring family? Don't be polite to me..."

Heizi's mother is quite enthusiastic and takes the initiative to give garlic.

"Auntie, how much salt should you put on such a big pig's head?"

OK, after hearing what my daughter-in-law asked, Aunt Bian was completely relieved at this time.

Afterwards, there were a few old ladies gathered together.

Not long after, many people gathered around it.

In addition to several experts, they expressed their opinions on pig hair and exchanged cooking experiences.

All the others come to learn and gain knowledge.

Finally, he put aside the "Mu Guiying" with a smile on his face and no one paid attention to it.

There is no way, who told the people in our capital not only to join in the fun but also to be enthusiastic?

And that night, the whole family finished the delicious pig head.

Aunt Bian finally figured it out. This new daughter-in-law was a little frizzy on the surface, but she was in a good mood.

When people go out on the street, they don’t ask, but use a clever method similar to fishing to inquire about what they want to know.

With this kind of cleverness, I won’t be too blind to life in the future, and it will be more reassuring.

So he called his son over and quietly gave him five hundred yuan.

"You are married, and Mom didn't buy anything for you. This little money is my mom's wish. Whether you go back and buy a gold croaker or a small gold watch, you can listen to her."
Chapter completed!