Chapter 206 Aunt Xiaoyue’s Braised Pig Hoof

At that time, milk was a relatively fresh thing. It was said that it was milk, but it was actually milk powder. It was put in a jar and soaked with boiling water. It was milky white and had a little creamy smell. The little kids in the countryside called this milk powder milk. My cousin thought that Aunt Xiaoyue drank it for me. This is the milk...

I smiled and leaned closer to my cousin's ears. Aunt Xiaoyue wanted to drink it for me at night, not milk, but her own milk, human milk...

My cousin was stunned for a moment. I had told him about drinking milk, but now, I told him the truth. He was a little unable to adapt for a while. At this time, my cousin's face began to look red and white again. I understood that this kid was starting to be excited again!

At night, we slept at Aunt Xiaoyue’s house. If you want to drink milk, I would like to say to Aunt Xiaoyue, she will definitely give you some drinks. Anyway, Aunt Xiaoyue has some milk...

My cousin was blushing, and finally, Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down quickly. I knew that this kid was drooling again, and he was embarrassed to vomit, so he had to swallow it in his stomach...

My cousin finally pulled out the pig's hair in a nervous and excited state. Aunt Xiaoyue came over and took the pig's trotter from him and hung it. You pulled it cleanly. When the child is older, he is very capable. You are much more capable than Xiaolong...

My cousin was praised by Aunt Xiaoyue, and even his ears turned red. I was gloating on the side. Aunt Xiaoyue, look, my cousin is shy, look, his ears are red...

My cousin chased me and wanted to hit me again. I hid behind Aunt Xiaoyue's butt again. Aunt Xiaoyue protected me with his hands again. My cousin hit Aunt Xiaoyue's body several times. On several occasions, my cousin's head hit Aunt Xiaoyue's breasts. This incident made me think, was this kid intentionally... Xuan, you are a big child, don't be as knowledgeable as Xiaolong, it's nothing if you ask him to say something...

In this way, my cousin will not be able to hit me anymore. I made a face against Aunt Xiaoyue behind her butt. You come and hit me Ah, you come and hit me Ah... Hey, you can't hit me!

Xiaolong, stop making trouble, auntie will spank you later!

Aunt Xiaoyue raised her hand and made a move to hit me

So, I stopped making trouble. Aunt Xiaoyue put the pig's trotters into the pressure cooker, then put some ginger, garlic, soy sauce, salt, MSG, and some edamame and half a pot of water. She stewed the pressure cooker on the gas stove...

After about an hour and a half, the fragrant braised pig's trotters were out of the pressure cooker. The water surface of the pressure cooker was filled with some crystal oil. Pieces of pig's trotters looked crystal-colored in the oil, soft. When you pinch them with chopsticks and put them in your mouth, it tasted so smooth but not greasy. There is a poem that can be used to describe the artistic conception of this time that the world has a meaty flavor. Braised braised pig's trotters are smooth but not greasy, and the aroma is even more pungent!

Of course, the fragrant braised pork trotters cannot be enjoyed by my cousin and Aunt Xiaoyue. Aunt Xiaoyue went to the tea shop and called him to come back and eat this delicious food together. Her man Zhang Yongqing was lazy, but she was not lazy at all, especially when eating meat. It is said that just a very fat white-cut pork can be eaten with a large bowl. It is really the best among lazy people, and she is a super invincible fighter among men.