Ning Xiyue lowered her head and looked at the spoonful of venison in the bowl that Mica helped her scoop out. She touched her already bulging belly and took a breath, then resigned herself to eating.

As she ate more and more, Ning Xiyue thought that she might not want to see hot pot for a long time after eating this hot pot. She had really eaten enough hot pot, and she ate so much that her eyes were filled with stars when she saw the hot pot, and her stomach was full.

Roaring inside.

This wild deer has a lot of meat. It weighs about 160 kilograms. After excluding the fur and internal organs, there are about 64 kilograms of pure meat and a lot of bones.

Their family of five spent most of the day eating from noon to evening. At first, it was very comfortable to eat and play, but later on, their stomachs became very bloated without even realizing it.

When it was decided not to eat the food, the deer had only eaten twelve kilograms of meat, leaving fifty-two kilograms of venison and about ninety kilograms of bones.

At this time, none of the five people could eat anymore, but there was still a little meat left in the pot.

Thanks to this meal, no one wanted to see the hot pot again tomorrow, but the meat in the pot couldn't be wasted, and there wasn't much left and they were too lazy to pick it up.

Yun Xiulan looked at the meat in the pot, stood up with a slotted spoon and scooped a big spoonful of meat into the pot.

Who should eat the meat? became a big problem.

She glanced around the four people sitting at the table. It was obvious that she wanted to pick one person to finish off, but she still decided to pay homage first and then attack. She looked at a few people and asked: "Who still wants to eat, I will give him this spoonful."

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The four people present saw the steaming meat in the colander in Mica's hand, and their eyes were filled with rejection.

No matter how delicious the hot pot is and how delicious the meat is, no one wants to see it or take another bite at this time.

Cleaning up is the most painful.

Ning Xiyue burped. She could already feel the meat reaching her throat. The burp almost made the food she had eaten come out.

She quickly buried her head, avoiding her eyes, protecting the outside of the bowl with her left hand, holding chopsticks in her right hand to eat the condiments in the bowl, pretending that there was still meat in the bowl, and then shook her head vigorously.

"I don't want it. I still have some in my bowl for my dad or my eldest and second brothers to eat."

Yun Xiulan shifted her gaze from Ning Xiyue to Ning Hai and raised her eyebrows in question.

"I've already eaten. You can take advantage of it."

Ning Hai, who usually pays more attention to expression management, couldn't keep his face straight for the first time. His nose, eyes, eyebrows and wrinkles on his forehead all showed a sense of rejection and a little bit of pain.

He placed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out a newspaper from his pocket, opened it, and read it carefully. The bench moved back a step to show that he had left the table.

Yun Xiulan did not force it, but moved her eyes to the two sons below, her eyes firm.

Ning Qingyuan was the first to hold the bowl, glanced at his elder brother and then looked at his mother with a smile and said:

"Mom, my eldest brother happened to be seriously injured some time ago. He needs to eat more warm and nourishing food to make up for the physical deficit caused by the injury. The remaining meat should be given to him to replenish his body. I don't need to eat it if I am strong.

Don’t compete with big brother.”

Ning Qingzhi: You are such a good brother, there is no need to be like this.

If the second brother is unkind, he will be unjust.

Ning Qingzhi looked at her mother and smiled considerately:

"Mom, my brother is suffering in the countryside. He has to work hard every day to do heavy work. He should eat more to replenish his body. The rest of the meat will be taken care of by my brother and I. You can just sit and drink tea and digest your food. Don't worry about it."

"Okay, okay, the boss is still considerate, and the pot will be left to you and the second child, especially the second child, please eat more."

Yun Xiulan glared at the second child, and said in dialect: "Open your hands, I count to three."

Ning Qingyuan was so frightened that his body trembled, and he silently removed the hand covering the bowl, then held the bowl and handed it to Yun Xiulan.

"This is a good boy." Yun Xiulan showed a smile on her face, and poured all the meat from a large slotted spoon into Ning Qingyuan's bowl, "Eat slowly, I will help you fish out the meat."

The latter spoonful was only half filled with meat. Ning Qingzhi quickly took his bowl and caught it. He preferred this spoonful to the second spoonful full of meat.

Ning Xiyue quietly gave her elder brother a thumbs up under the table.

Ginger is still spicier.

The look in her mother's eyes just now clearly meant that she wanted to let the two brothers divide the meat in the pot, but the second brother's cleverness hurt her.

Such a big spoonful of meat was sticking out, and she felt uncomfortable just looking at it.

Ning Xiyue laughed at her second brother unkindly in her heart, and silently took out two digestive tablets from her pocket and handed them to him as a sign of encouragement.

Ning Qingyuan took the digestion tablets bitterly, looked at his proud elder brother with resentful eyes, then looked down at the meat in his bowl and stabbed it with his chopsticks angrily.

Forced by the lingering power of my mother above my head, I didn't dare to go too far, so I slowly picked up the meat and ate it, chewing the meat in my mouth, with tears in my heart.

Who can eat meat to the point of vomiting? Only his family. He used to be greedy for meat, but now he hates meat. Why is he so ignorant? He whines and spits on himself.

Ning Qingyuan swallowed the meat in his mouth and saw that there was a lot of meat left in the bowl. He continued to cry in his heart. Wuwu, he still didn't know what to do. He never wanted to eat hot pot or venison again!!

"There is no meat in the pot." Yun Xiulan saw the pain on his face, put down the colander in her hand and told him the good news.

"That's good."

Ning Qingyuan and Ning Qingzhi relaxed visibly.

Ning Xiyue also put down her chopsticks and stopped pretending to pick out the crushed peanuts in the condiments. She stood up and took out a box of hawthorn slices from the supply and marketing cooperative from the cupboard on the back floor. She took out a few slices for each person to eat.

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The newspaper in Ning Hai's hand was lowered and further away, exposing his head. After waiting for a while, the newspaper in his hand was folded and put back into his pocket and he continued to carry it.

To die early and be born early, Ning Qingyuan retaliated by wrapping all the meat in the bowl with garlic paste, stuffing all the meat into his mouth at once, chewing a few times, and finally finished the meat in the bowl.

I took a sip of tea made from dried hawthorn and swallowed the two digestive tablets in my hand.

The whole process was completed in one go, and finally I dragged a chair over and sat down on it, holding my big belly, and looked lazily at Ning Xiyue, who was eating hawthorn slices and stretched out her hands.

"Sister, give me another digestion tablet and some hawthorn tablets to promote my gastrointestinal motility. It's too overwhelming."

Ning Qingzhi put down his chopsticks, his expression unchanged. It was hard to tell whether he had eaten enough, but his honest hands and mouth showed his state: "Little sister, give me a piece too."

"Okay, wait a minute." Ning Xiyue took out a bottle of digestion tablets, starting with her parents and giving them one to each person, then a few hawthorn tablets to each person, and finally a small pack of intestinal laxative and health-preserving tea bags soaked in water.

Each of the five members of the family found a chair to lean on, ate digestion tablets in their mouths, bit by bit hawthorn slices like grinding teeth, and occasionally took a sip of health tea.

Half an hour later, after the whole family took turns going to the toilet, their stomachs finally felt comfortable. They were neither bloated nor full. They felt comfortable in their stomachs and felt at ease in their hearts.

Yun Xiulan was half-lying on the chair and was so comfortable that she didn't want to move. She looked at the mess left on the table and raised her eyes and said, "The boss and the second brother are going to wash the dishes."

"Okay, you guys can rest, my eldest brother and I will take care of it."

Ning Qingyuan felt better, his hands and feet became more agile, and he cleared the dishes and chopsticks on the table in a leisurely manner.

Ning Qingzhi nodded, wiped the table with a rag, and poured hot water into the pot to wash the dishes.

The two of them were very busy.

Ning Xiyue saw that they were busy and happy, so she looked away and continued to drink tea leisurely and chat with her parents.

Yun Xiulan frowned as she looked at the meat spread out in the large wooden basin on the side, feeling worried: "Yueyue, there is still so much meat and bones left, what should we do?"

This was the first time she was worried about having too much meat. She thought about how she wanted to buy some meat for a tooth ceremony at home before, but she couldn't get any meat even though she had money and meat tickets in her pocket. It was really hard to buy. Who would have thought that she would also worry about having too much meat today.

Ning Hai took a sip of health tea and suggested: "How about smoking the meat, smoking the ribs together, and boiling all the remaining bones into broth."

Ning Xiyue swallowed the hawthorn slices in her mouth and made her own suggestion: "You can also make meat sauce so that we can take it away later."

Both ideas were good, and Yun Xiulan accepted their opinions: "Listen to your father and daughter, just do it like this. Let's keep it and eat it slowly later. It's still good for the same year. We'll make it when we get up tomorrow morning."

After deciding what to do with the meat, Yun Xiulan felt much relieved.

Ning Xiyue simply went to get her father's radio and put it on to listen to storytelling.

After the review, Ning Xiyue and her parents lay comfortably on the chairs with their eyes closed and watched, their hands still beating along with the rhythm, and their heads shaking from time to time.

Ning Qingzhi and Ning Qingyuan heard the sound on the radio and washed the dishes faster.

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Early the next morning, the whole family got up and worked together again, making bacon, pate, and soup. They divided the work and worked together. Before noon, all the venison was finished.

I made four pieces of smoked meat, using a total of thirty-two kilograms of meat, and hung them above the stove hole to smoke.

All the remaining meat was chopped into minced meat and stir-fried in spicy sauce.

The last twenty pounds of raw meat were used to make sauce, and twelve pounds of meat sauce was harvested.

"Phew, we've finally finished processing the meat." Yun Xiulan took a sip of the tea brought by Ning Xiyue to rest her breath, and began to care about Ning Qingzhi's marriage again: "Boss, the wedding day was held in your army with her comrades.
Chapter completed!