After looking at Wen Zixuan, Lian Weiming glanced at the twelve zodiac signs he had carved and shook his head, "It's not that difficult for me to re-carve it."

When Wen Zixuan heard this, she immediately put the pig in her arms and nodded with a smile, "Okay, thank you then."

After saying that, Wen Zixuan held the pig and looked at it for a long time, and the more she looked, the more she felt it was good.

Seeing that Wen Zixuan liked it so much, Lian Weiming suddenly muttered, "Then it's time to make up for the last time."

"Make up for the last time?" Wen Zixuan heard Lian Weiming's voice clearly. She smiled slightly and looked at Lian Weiming with her eyebrows. "Do you think you were wrong last time? Is this little pig apologizing to me specifically?"

Lian Weiming actually had this idea in his heart, but not all of it, but he was a little awkward. When Wen Zixuan said this, he felt embarrassed to admit it.

Moreover, if you really just apologize, you don't need to send this out.

In fact, the twelve zodiac signs were asked about the Five Blessings before, but he refused to give them what he wanted. He only promised to carve a set of Five Blessings again.

Carving wood is actually very sensible. Every time you feel different, the carved things are different.

It took him several days to carve this set of twelve zodiac signs in one go. He didn't even go home to eat them for those days, and it was given to his family.

He could be said to have carved it out without sleep, and he never thought he would give it to someone else.

It’s just that seeing Wen Zixuan liked her so much today, he couldn’t bear to let her down.

He was a little unhappy, looked at Wen Zixuan, reached out to grab the pig, "Then don't want it."

The implication is that he did not think he was wrong last time.

In fact, he was also for Wen Zixuan's face last time, but he just couldn't say it out.

Wen Zixuan saw Lian Weiming suddenly turned her back, and her expression was a little embarrassed. Her self-esteem did not let her say anything else. Her expression faded. She just glanced at the pig in Lian Weiming's hand, and then said lightly, "If you don't give it, you won't give it. I don't care. I really want it, I can buy it even if you pay."

It was over, glaring at Lian Weiming, Wen Zixuan turned around and ran down the mountain.

At noon, because Wen Zixuan was here, Wufu planned to show his skills.

Wufu thought of getting her some good things to eat. Wen Zixuan followed her family to eat at noon, and the food was just like that. She went back to make it herself at night, just to deal with it. Sometimes she was not so hungry and probably didn't even eat it.

Wufu knew that she liked sweets and planned to make her sweet and sour pork ribs.

Just when I was having braised food at the meat conjunction factory, I saw a lot of ribs left in the meat conjunction factory, and I was selling half and half for employees. Wufu also bought a rib and came back.

Ribs have been sold for many years later, but now they are not easy to sell.

At this time, especially in this countryside, people usually eat a meal of meat in a month. People buy meat and buy pork ribs. A pound of pork ribs is at least half a pound of meat.

But in fact, sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious and easy to make.

First put the ribs in cold water, boil over high heat, clean the foam, then add ingredients, sprinkle with dry starch, so that the ribs can be evenly covered with a thin layer of dry starch.

Then fry the ribs over high heat until they change color, remove them and control the oil, pour out the oil, add some rock sugar and fry them over low heat to make them foam. This is called stir-frying sugar color, and you must control the heat.
Chapter completed!