Chapter 1293
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Previously, he was reluctant to eat it because 20 catties of bacon was not much. Good things should be eaten slowly. He could not finish it all at once. Moreover, he could save some dishes for the banquet, so there was no need to cook it.
After eating for a few days, the leftovers were almost finished. Huo Chunhua left some meat for lunch, and the rest of the vegetables were distributed to the other members of her family.
Now, he was going to make some salted meat so that he could have a taste.
Since they weren't a big family, they didn't need to fight for food.
Especially without Zhao Wenshui, if they hadn't split up, Zhao Wenshui would have been able to eat half of it.
Now that she made a plate of bacon, she and Zhao Baoshan could eat it slowly. A plate of bacon could last them for three days.
Zhao Baoshan needed a side dish to go with drinking, and the bacon was just right.
After Huo Chunhua heated up the leftover meat broth from the banquet, the entire kitchen was filled with a strong aroma. The most fragrant of all was the salted meat, which had a very strong aroma.
The members of Zhao Baoshan's family, who were waiting outside the kitchen, couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Zhao Yangyang said to Feng Zhangxia, "Grandma, it smells so good. Yangyang wants to eat it!"
Feng Zhangxia frowned. "Yangyang, wait a little longer. Grandma will cook for you later!"
"Mother, Yang Yang is eating the food that Grandma made!" Shen Pan 'er explained.
"Well … What did you eat when you were a baby? It smells so good. I don't think we have it at home. "
Shen Pan 'er stretched out her nose and took a sniff. She was quite familiar with Xiang' er because before she got married, her family would always make salted fish and bacon at the end of every year.
The villagers were poor, and they couldn't even eat fresh pork, so they naturally didn't have the extra meat to make salted fish.
If the salted meat was cooked properly, it was actually more delicious than fresh pork. For example, it was better to add some garlic to stir-fry it, or steam it with rice. The rice with the bacon would be infused with the fragrance of the bacon, which was very delicious.
Shen Pan 'er then explained to Feng Zhangxia, "Mom, it's bacon!"
"Bacon? I heard it's salted meat, right? There aren't many people in our village who eat it. "
Shen Pan 'er nodded. "Yeah, we don't eat it often."
"Then where did you get the milk from?" Feng Zhangxia asked with some puzzlement.
"It must be from Lord Meng!" Shen Pan 'er guessed.
Thinking of the good things that Young Master Meng sent over the other day, Huo Chunhua carried many of them into the house by herself, without letting the Zhao family see them.
Hearing Shen Pan'er's words, Feng Zhangxia couldn't help but scold her. "This old hag is so cruel! She keeps all the good stuff to herself and doesn't even give it to her sons and grandsons. When they're old and can't move anymore, let's see who's going to take care of her! "
The more Feng Zhangxia thought about it, the angrier she was. She didn't think that Lord Meng would give her the good things when they separated from the family. Now that they were divided, she didn't get any of Lord Meng's good things.
Shen Pan 'er comforted her mother, "Mother, don't think too much about it. When I go back, I'll go to my mother's house and bring some delicious food over. When Tianlong comes back, our good days will come. Right now, the most important thing is that we've separated from the family."
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