The mouth instructed Yang Tiezhu to mix all these dishes, Lin Qingwan tasted it like holding chopsticks, and felt that they were all delicious, so she felt relieved.

Lin Qingwan clapped her hands and walked out of the kitchen door with her stomach straight. When eating on behalf of Yang Tiezhu at night, he called Xia Dacheng over to eat together. Yang Tiezhu thought it was to share the newly made food, but he didn't think about anything else.

☆, Chapter 90, Chapter 91

The dinner was cooked by Yao shi in the kitchen in front, because Lin Qingwan occupied the stove in the small kitchen in the backyard.

Yao Shi and Lin Qingwan set the meal, and at this time Yang Tiezhu also invited Xia Dacheng over. He originally expected the aunt's family to come over, but Mr. Yang said it was troublesome, and he didn't come because the family had already cooked.

In the evening, Xia Dacheng was entertained with a large platter of braised cold vegetables. There were several plates of braised pig accessories on the table, as well as some vegetables that Yao's fried.

Lin Qingwan even brought out a jar of wine so that Yang Tiezhu, Yang Tiegen and Xia Dacheng could eat and drink.

Of course, Xia Dacheng saw the conspicuous new food on the table. Yang Tiezhu helped him pour the wine, and he took a piece of pig ear with chopsticks and ate it.

One taste, the texture is good, sour and spicy, and then chewy and crunchy.

Lin Qingwan asked Xia Dacheng to try other dishes.

After tasting the same chopsticks, Xia Dacheng put down the chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile: "Tie Zhu's wife invited me over just to let me taste these new foods?"

Lin Qingwan nodded and asked again, "Brother Dacheng, how does it taste?"

"The taste is very good, and each has its own flavor. Well, this one is crispy and delicious, this one tastes fat but not greasy, this one tastes very special, and this one is also delicious and chewy."

Lin Qingwan saw what Xia Dacheng was referring to. The crispy and delicious pig ears were the pork cheeks, the fatty but not greasy ones were the pork cheeks, the special taste was the pig tongues, and the chewy ones were the pig intestines.

"It's delicious, I don't know how Dacheng thinks that these things are marketed to restaurants like La Mian Xian?"

Xia Dacheng's eyes lit up and he was about to say something.

Lin Qingwan sighed and said again, "Unfortunately, these things are not like pork and cannot be sold in large quantities. These are pig ears, that are pig large intestines, pig tongues, and pork cheeks." She said while saying Point it to Xia Dacheng.

After Xia Dacheng heard this, his face darkened.

Of course he understands that these accessories are just a little bit on a pig. You say it is strange, it is not unusual, many people like to eat pork, as for these are the corners other people don't like to eat. You say it's not unusual, and it can't be made in large batches like the bacon.

"But I also thought about it. Anything is better than nothing, that is, we have to go to a few more pig slaughterhouses to get these. Of course, the quantity is definitely not as good as the fresh meat, but we can sell it at a high price. As for what kind of The price will be negotiated by Brother Dacheng, you and Xianggong."

After Xia Dacheng heard what Lin Qingwan said, he felt that too, something is too precious to hold back. There is no pressure if it can be accomplished or not, anyway, it is just to sell some.

"This dish seems to be mixed with various condiments, right?" Xia Dacheng also saw that it was a cold salad, but to be honest, he had stayed in the county for so long, and he had never seen such a cold salad.

Lin Qingwan's face darkened and she nodded. She originally thought that she could sell it directly after marinating it, and it was more trouble-free. Who knows that the craftsmanship is not good, and another process must be added.

Xia Dacheng thought for a while, and said, "This is not a hassle, no, we'll just send it along when we deliver the preserved meat and fresh meat. We'll send as much as we have. As for the need to mix it up first, we'll have to trouble my younger siblings."

"It's alright, I have given Tie Zhu all these, and he will be responsible for mixing it up." She has a big belly now, and she will definitely not be able to play.

Yang Tiegen said, "Then buy these things, just give them to me, and I will contact a few more butchers. If it doesn't work, I will ask the family who bought the pork for us, let him help collect them, and then pay him the money together. , like pig intestines."

Now, the pig intestines used by Lin Qingwan and the others no longer need to be bought by Yang Tiegen at the market. Instead, they are given to the butcher who gave them the pork. Anyway, the butcher knows a lot of pig dealers, and they charge 3 cents for a pair of small intestines here. As for how much the butcher spends, that's his business. Since this matter was given to the butcher, they have never worried about the lack of small intestines. After all, a pair of pig intestines is four or five feet long, which can make a lot of preserved meat. And the butcher can get a lot of pig intestines every time, which is completely enough.

Yang Tiezhu also felt that it would be better for the butcher to give jiāo, after all, they could save a lot of trouble themselves. Just ask the price of pork in the market from time to time, and pay attention when weighing.

After everyone discussed it, we started to eat, because today's cold salad was very tasty, and everyone ate a lot.

...

Therefore, Yang Tiezhu has one more job every day, which is to take care of the stewed vegetables at home, and also to mix it between the stewed and delivered goods.

Now that the quality of the ice is guaranteed, Yang Tiezhu no longer has to go out to deliver the goods, so he just gives it to Xia Dacheng and Yang Tiegen. He usually just keeps an eye on it at home, busy with ice making and stewed vegetables, and then takes care of Lin Qingwan.

Because of Lin Qingwan's training on him during this time, Yang Tiezhu's cooking skills have also improved a lot. Originally it was Yao's cooking, but Yao's was busy sometimes, and Yang Tiezhu was embarrassed to ask his third siblings to cook for their family every day, and then he learned to cook by himself.

After doing it for a while, the craftsmanship grows. At least the rice will not be undercooked, or the egg shell is fried in the fried egg, or the wrong seasoning is placed. and every time he

When cooking, his daughter-in-law would accompany him. When Yang Tiezhu was cooking, he was brilliant, and with the guidance of Lin Qingwan, who had good skills, his skills were now improving rapidly.

As for Lin Qingwan, as she was getting closer to giving birth, she who had always been calm could no longer be calm, and her spirit began to tense up involuntarily.

She couldn't help but be nervous. After all, the ancient medical conditions were here, so there was no need to think about caesarean section or something, it was completely rigid.

If you are born, you will be born, if you are not born, you will be difficult to give birth. In particular, some time ago, a young daughter-in-law in the village died of dystocia. One death and two lives, Lin Qingwan heard that it was nothing on the surface, but she was terrified in her heart.

What if she also had a difficult childbirth?

Such a good husband, and her house, all the money she earns is cheaper than others...

She didn't want to think like that, but she couldn't control it, and thinking about it like this every day made Lin Qingwan depressed.

In modern parlance, that's called prenatal depression.

As soon as Lin Qingwan became melancholy, she would stare at Yang Tiezhu with melancholy eyes, her eyes filled with regret, worry, resentment, and so on.

Yang Tiezhu thought he was wrong at first, but being looked at like this every day, even a blind man could see what was wrong. But the daughter-in-law has no other abnormality except that her eyes are a little wrong and her appetite is a little bad.

Until one night, Yang Tiezhu suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. He was about to turn his head and go back to sleep, but he felt something was wrong next to him.

His daughter-in-law was lying on her side, her body twitching. When the two were close to each other, he immediately felt his horror, and when he pulled his daughter-in-law over to take a look, he found that her daughter-in-law was actually crying. Because there was no sound of crying, and I cried too sadly, I twitched.

"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Did you have a nightmare?" Lin Qingwan had a nightmare once before, and started crying on the chat in the middle of the night, so Yang Tiezhu thought she was also scared by a nightmare this time.

It was very difficult for him to hold Lin Qingwan in his arms, because his daughter-in-law had a big belly, so he didn't dare to hold her tightly, for fear of crushing her.

"Don't cry, don't cry, what's there to be afraid of nightmares!" He kept stroking her back and comforting her.

In fact, Lin Qingwan has been crying for a long time. She fell asleep in the middle of the night and woke up. After waking up, she thought of having a baby and had a difficult childbirth, and then thought of the man who was going to marry again, and thought of the man who was sweet to her. And being nice to other women, she couldn't take it anymore.

At this moment, being coaxed by the man, she was sad and angry, and took a bite while holding the man's hand.

I want you to marry again!

Lin Qingwan's bite was nothing but drizzle to Yang Tiezhu, who was covered in tendons, so he continued to coax her without frowning, shaking her gently. This is also Yang Tiezhu, who is naturally strong. If someone else is holding a woman with a big belly, and he has to worry about her belly shaking her, who has the strength?

However, Yang Tiezhu knew that his daughter-in-law liked him to hug and shake her like this, and it was not annoying, so he stroked, shook and coaxed softly.

Coaxing and coaxing, Lin Qingwan became even more squeamish. This time, I cried out directly, and said vaguely while crying, "...If I have a difficult childbirth this time, I won't allow you to marry again!"

Yang Tiezhu was stunned, why did he get married again because of dystocia?

Thought hadn't jumped over yet, but he still coaxed her in a low voice, "No more marrying, no more marrying, I only want my family Wanwan, and no other women."

"If I accidentally die in childbirth, you must think of me every day..."

"Okay, thinking about you, thinking about you, thinking about you every day."

"Also, you must not let other women sleep in my bed, beat my baby, and spend our family's money..."

Yang Tiezhu was about to respond, but——

Where is this all going, what's wrong with Wanwan? What a mess of thoughts...

But after these words, Yang Tiezhu still understood what his daughter-in-law cares about——

One, dystocia. Second, marry someone else.

How could he marry someone else, he couldn't even serve such a petite daughter-in-law, how could he still find another woman...

How could Wanwan think so? Thinking that these foundations are based on dystocia...

In fact, the daughter-in-law is most concerned about dystocia, right?

Or how about a couple? Yang Tiezhu also thought of the little daughter-in-law who had a difficult childbirth in the village a few days ago...

He said why Wanwan was wrong these days, it turned out that the little daughter-in-law was frightened by the dystocia? !

You said that if you have dystocia, it will be difficult to give birth, and if you die, you will die. What are you scaring people when you come out?

This Yang Tiezhu thought is really selfish, and the little daughter-in-law who had a difficult childbirth was also wronged, okay? It's hard to have a baby. Who knows when the child is difficult to give birth, and in the end, she will die, and then you will be blamed. If people have spirits underground, they must come to you in the middle of the night!

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