My 1995 Small Farm

   Chapter 50 Beggar Chicken

   Weasel, in the eyes of people of this era, is not just as simple as a chicken thief, but also a very representative animal in the legend of spirits. What kind of revenge is a kind of revenge, and there are not too many legends about the weasel.

   is known as Wong Tai Sin in the folk, and the name is quite famous.

   Anyway, the villagers are still in awe of this thing, and they will not provoke it easily.

   Even if the chickens and ducks at home are bitten to death, they often don’t dare to say anything, and they don’t have the courage to drive them away when they meet them.

   Weasel is very vengeful, it is easy to be disturbed by the family, and the older generation is afraid of revenge.

But how could Chen Ling believe this, so he reminded him: "Second aunt, don't pay attention to worship first, let's see if your chickens suffer, a while ago, the Chunyuan's house in front of you died in the yard. Chicken."

When old lady Wang heard this, she immediately glared at Chen Ling with a sullen face, "What do you know, this is Huang Daxian, Daxian is coming to the door, even if I don't eat my chicken, I have to offer it to Daxian. , to avoid retribution.”

   "The shrew in the front yard doesn't accumulate virtue. She deserves to recruit Huang Daxian. I usually accumulate virtue and do good deeds, which is different from her."

  Chen Ling was speechless for a while, thinking that since you are always doing good deeds, why are you still greedy for other people's eggs.

  Thinking like this, he noticed that the live weasel took advantage of the moment when they were talking, picked up the dead companion and dragged it to the side surreptitiously along the wall.

   This is to take the opportunity to slip away.

   Heiwa and Xiaojin were the most alert. They raised their ears and barked loudly, reminding the owner that the weasel was about to escape.

   "Second Aunt, look, this Wong Tai Sin is going to run away."

   Wang Susu hurriedly said.

   Old Mrs. Wang stopped the two puppies from drinking and turned around and said to them both:

"Huang Daxian is willing to leave, that is to see that I am sincere and don't care about my old lady. This is a fortunate thing. You two can take care of the dog in the family, don't provoke Daxian again, let Daxian hold grudges, it's not a trouble just having fun..."

  Chen Ling had no choice but to bark the dogs in front of him to prevent them from barking again, lest the old lady would make trouble with him.

   "Ah!"

   Wang Susu suddenly exclaimed and pointed in one direction: "Look, second aunt, A Ling, look quickly."

  Chen Ling turned his head to look over, and immediately saw two weasels fleeing in panic.

   This is a life-and-death situation. It is clear that both of them are alive. The weasel that was lying motionless on the ground just now was just pretending to be dead.

  If you don't pay attention, you will be deceived.

   "This thing is really cunning."

  Chen Ling couldn't help but be amused. He hadn't dealt much with the weasel in his previous life, and this was his first close encounter.

"What is cunning, this is called spirituality, you young children are not afraid of heaven and earth, where have you seen Huang Daxian's power, and you should respect Huang Daxian in the future, these are the words passed down by the ancestors, it is true Son."

   Mrs. Wang snorted heavily and warned.

  Chen Ling couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart that it's alright, just be happy as long as you are.

   and Wang Susu called the two puppies back home.

  The appearance of a weasel proves that the chickens in Qin Dongmei's family were killed by a weasel. Anyway, he still doesn't believe that his puppy can be an adult chicken at just over a month old, and he killed so many chickens at once.

Back at home, Chen Ling grabbed a dog's ear and began to reprimand: "If you don't pay attention, the two of you will go out and run around, play wildly with the local dogs in the village every day, and just take a bath for the two of you when you come back in the morning. disgraced."

  The two little guys immediately shy and frowned, and didn't dare to say a word at all.

The clean hair on   's body is now covered with leaves and spider webs, and I don't know where the two weasels have burrowed.

  As Heiwa and Xiaojin grew up day by day, their range of activities gradually expanded. Chen Ling originally thought that the two little things would have conflicts with the local dogs in the village.

   The one who didn't want to play is a good one. As soon as a dog barks outside Tiantian's house, these two can't stay at home anymore and want to go out and run wild.

  Chen Ling is fine at home, they will stick in front of Chen Ling, and when Chen Ling is not at home, Wang Susu can't control it at all.

   In the end, at first, Liu Nier’s little dolls were taken outside to play twice, and they got to know the other dogs in the village.

  Wang Susu continued to make up the medicine basket by the side, smiled and watched this scene, after a while, she said quite puzzled:

   "It stands to reason that this weasel usually appears at night, but now it dares to appear in the daytime."

  Many dogs are raised in mountain villages, and weasels are usually afraid to come out during the day.

  It was only at night when most dogs were asleep before they dared to quietly enter the house and steal two chickens and ducks.

   "It is estimated that everyone from our side went to work for Erzhu today. Weasel saw that there was no one at home, so he dared to come out and do some activities."

  Chen Ling guessed.

  Wang Susu nodded, feeling reasonable.

Then he said: "Speaking of the weasel, the chicken left by the fifth uncle yesterday that was killed by the weasel hasn't been eaten yet, let's clean it up today, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, so I just marinated it, don't put it away broken."

   "Okay, let's steam the steamed buns first."

  Chen Ling responded and looked at the time, it was exactly eleven o'clock.

   He took out the chicken marinated on the stove. He took the time to use boiling water last night to shed the hair, but he didn't have time to eat it, and Wang Susu didn't cook it, so he marinated it and left it.

   went to the yard and cleaned it twice, then put onion ginger, mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, as well as jujubes and lotus seeds from the cave in the hollowed chicken belly.

   Finally, I went to Dongtian and pulled out two lotus leaves, brushed the chicken body and wrapped it in oil, and smeared the outside with clay to seal it.

   After the firewood became vigorous, Chen Ling put it in and made a lotus leaf beggar chicken.

   Generally, people make this, which requires air-drying and long-term pickling. There are a lot of processes, which is a waste of time.

  Chen Ling relied on the cave, so what he did was very simple.

   But the taste is still quite good, not only smells fragrant, but also looks golden and crispy, which is extremely appetizing.

  Chen Ling couldn't help tasting a piece. The chicken was really crispy and delicious, and it was full of the sweetness of jujube and the rich fragrance of lotus leaves, which bloomed in the taste buds together, making people want to swallow their tongues.

   "Susu, it's time to eat. Come out to eat."

  Wang Susu has been steaming steamed buns in the room just now, and now he has just come out of the pot and is picking it up.

   Hearing Chen Ling calling her, he hurriedly responded and came out with a basket of steamed buns.

   "Wow, it smells so good, this time the smell is a little different from before..."

   "A Ling, what kind of chicken are you making?"

   As soon as Wang Susu came out, she smelled the special fragrance of chicken, and she was immediately hooked.

   went to the table and put the steamed buns down, picked up a chicken foot and put it in his mouth to taste.

   "Roasted beggar chicken."

   "I put special seasonings, eat more meat quickly, don't keep chewing chicken feet."

   Chen Ling instructed and handed over a chicken thigh.

  Wang Susu likes to eat chicken feet, chicken wings, chicken necks, and chicken heads. Every time I eat chicken at home, I don’t eat the chicken’s serious meat, and I choose these places to start.

   "You eat first, wait for me to finish the chicken feet first."

  Wang Susu nibbled at the chicken feet and said vaguely.

  Chen Ling saw that she was holding chicken feet in both hands, chewing like a little hamster, she really couldn't figure out what was so delicious about these things.

   Where is the pleasure of eating large pieces of meat?

   Cheers to invite the brothers to invest in waves. Only 100 people who invest enough will be promoted. Now this number is a bit miserable.

   (end of this chapter)