Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

"Mom, I won't send it to them just a pig belly this time. This wild boar was hunted on the back mountain. I'll send it to them next time."

Song Ranran waved her hand to Lin Mengyun and said with a smile.

Maybe because life in Yanjing is really busy, Su Lanxiang sent fewer and fewer letters, and the thin letters only contained simple greetings.

From now on, when the family is short of meat, she will ask Gu Beicheng to take her up the mountain. There will definitely be no shortage of pig belly.

The belly of a wild boar weighs just over a pound, and when dried it only weighs a few taels.

It is better to treat them one by one. If they are given separately, no one will get better.

If you have good things, you should naturally give them to those closest to you first. Whoever treats you well can get the answer from time and attitude.

More than four years later, Song Ranran could only get along with the original owner's parents for more than a month.

There are many brothers and sisters in the family, and Song Ranran can feel the love of mother and father, but it becomes less and less as time goes by.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law got along more and more harmoniously, and Song Ranran would occasionally act coquettishly in front of Lin Mengyun.

Lin Mengyun was not harsh to her in any way, he was kinder to her than Gu Beicheng, and the family was very comfortable living together.

"This wild boar belly must not be washed, otherwise it will be useless. Especially the membrane inside must not be washed off. After getting the pig belly, just break it open and empty out the contents." ( from Baidu)

Lin Mengyun held the wild boar's belly in his hand as if he had found a treasure.

There are many people who know the efficacy of wild boar belly. Most people will not sell it if they get it. It is rarely available on the market.

"I don't understand either, so I just read a few of your medical books. Mom, you can take care of this."

Song Ranran washed the pork and hung it to dry in the yard, waiting for Gu Beicheng to come back before cleaning it up.

It was so smelly that Song Ranran was worried that her children would not want to get close to her if they smelled it.

Song Ranran took a shower, washed her hair, changed her clothes, and transformed herself into a sweet-smelling hot mom before entering the living room to see her children.

"Mom, do you want to pluck the pheasants in the basket?"

The brothers were assigned to clean the mushrooms. Now that the mushrooms have been washed, there are still three pheasants left to clean.

"Yes, tonight we have pheasant stewed with mushrooms, braised pig offal and high-back crucian carp soup."

"After plucking the chicken feathers, string up the excess fungi and dry them."

With such a strong smell of wild boar meat and internal organs, the only way to suppress the unpleasant smell is to add white wine and a lot of various spices.

Wild boars often eat herbs outside, and pig internal organs are good things, so eating them first will have better effects.

Exercising at home is different from exercising in the mountains. You don’t feel it when you are busy.

After this rest, Song Ranran felt that the muscles in her legs were a little sore.

Song Ranran took a thin blanket to cover herself, looked at the child sleeping on the crib for a while, and then fell asleep.

"Ranran was tired today and fell asleep on the recliner. Brat, please keep your voice down when you enter the room."

When Lin Mengyun saw Gu Beicheng coming back from delivering the pork, he looked at him and reminded him.

"Mom, I understand, let me wash these internal organs!"

Gu Beicheng smelled the fishy smell on his body and did not intend to enter the house. He squatted next to Lin Mengyun and planned to help.

"I don't need your help. You go and build an oven that looks like an island. I'll use it later."

Lin Mengyun glanced at his watch. It was not yet five o'clock, so he should be able to finish the work before dinner.

The offal is almost finished. I will braise the pig offal in one pot, cook the fish soup in another, and boil the lard in another. After the lard is boiled, it will be just right to stew the pheasant mushrooms.

The children are also on holiday, and there are snacks at home, so it doesn't hurt to have dinner later.

"Okay, then I'll go out again!"

Half an hour later, Gu Beicheng borrowed someone's trolley and hauled sand, cement and bricks home.

Gu Beicheng stood in the yard, his eyes focused and determined, holding a red brick in his hand, he found a suitable place and started to build the oven.

There are obvious calluses on the tiger's mouth of Gu Beicheng's hands, which are the marks left by years of using weapons.

He carefully laid down the cement bricks and took a hammer and chisel from his tool box.

Gu Beicheng began to chip away at the bricks slowly and carefully. Each blow was accurate and powerful, causing brick shavings to fly.

Not far away, a pile of laid bricks were stacked neatly on top of each other, each piece carefully polished and measured.

Gu Beicheng's eyes sparkled, and he smiled knowingly when he thought of the first time he made an oven.

Over time, a unique oven shape emerged.

Gu Beicheng nodded with satisfaction and began to apply the final touches with cement.

His movements are gentle and skillful, as if he is creating a work of art.

In the sun, the surface of the oven begins to harden and its luster gradually appears.

This is not the first time Gu Beicheng has made an oven, and the time is naturally much faster than the first time.

The aroma of marinated meat mixed with chicken spread into Gu Beicheng's nostrils. He looked at the oven in front of him with satisfaction, carved today's date, and did the final finishing touches.

"Brother Beicheng, you smell so bad. It's almost time to eat, so go take a shower!"

Song Ranran was woken up by the children. When she went out, she saw that Gu Beicheng had already prepared the oven.

Seeing him walking towards her quickly, Song Ranran wrinkled her nose and made a gesture of rejection.

"Ahem! It stinks quite a bit. I'm going to use your soap to take a bath later."

Gu Beicheng stopped and smelled his clothes, then looked up at Song Ranran with a smile. She even looked cute in her refusal.

"It's all here for you to use. You can also use the jasmine-scented shampoo I made. You can quickly go and take a shower!"

There was a hint of playfulness in Song Ranran's eyes. Her shampoo and soap were both scented and could last all day long.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to take a shower first. Don't forget the lottery I won today."

Today, Song Ranran's aunt period has passed, and Gu Beicheng, who has been abstinent for several days, can't wait.

"I know, I'm convinced with both my heart and my mouth. It's up to you to do whatever you want tonight!"

Once human boundaries are broken through, things that were embarrassing before are no longer embarrassing now.

What's more, Gu Beicheng took good care of her emotional perception every time, and Song Ranran was also deeply involved in the win-win situation.

After Gu Beicheng got a satisfactory answer, he went to fetch water and take a bath with brisk steps.

Song Ranran went to the kitchen and took a look. Gu Aiguo was lighting a fire in front of the earthen stove, and Gu Aimin was walking around Lin Mengyun.

The atmosphere in the kitchen was very warm. Song Ranran returned to the living room and continued to watch the triplets practicing walking.

The three children have a good relationship, but Gu Wenjing can be a bit domineering. Neither Gu Mingzhi nor Gu Mingrui are Gu Wenjing's opponents.

There was no crying when the adults were away, and the three children had a great time talking baby talk.

"Mom, my brother and sister's steamed egg custard is ready."

Gu Aimin brought the steamed eggs and rice noodles that had been dried into the living room.

"Thank you, you go to the kitchen and help grandma, and I'll feed them."

Song Ranran tested the temperature with her hands and found that it was no longer hot.

The living room is filled with the faint aroma of eggs and rice noodles, which makes people drool.

Song Ranran gently tapped the steaming bowl with a spoon, gently awakening the children's taste buds.

The three children were all attracted by the fragrant dinner. They walked around Song Ranran and looked at Song Ranran with clear and expectant eyes.