Ning Erlang finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. Only then did Xiaoxiao pat her chest. "I'm finally done coaxing them. You guys chat slowly. I'm going to cook."
Ning Dalang couldn't bear for her to tire herself alone, so he took the initiative to do the heavy work of kneading the dough. Xiaoxiao kept saying, "Big Brother is the best", and Ning Erlang wanted to pout again when he heard that. The kind vendor had already chopped up the pig bones she had bought. After washing and boiling water to remove the impurities of the blood foam, she simmered them over medium heat.
There were not many things at home, but enough firewood. Ning Erlang had already piled the firewood up high. The firewood at home could not be finished in half a month. She put a handful of green onions and a few pieces of old ginger in the soup. When it was boiling, she sprinkled some salt and waited.
During this period, she dealt with the pigs' internal organs.
