I'll make you some more steamed buns.
He Wan nodded and said, "Great! You guys are really amazing. You went in for a day and brought back a wild boar. We won't need to buy meat for the New Year."
Zhou Ting'an laughed and said, "There aren't many prey in your mountains. In the forest farms of our troops, wild boars and roe deer often appear."
In our spare time, we also go hunting in the mountains.
"Then you must be hunting wild boars all the time."
"Yes, the silly robe guy did the most."
The next morning, the comrades at the educated youth settlement were all quite excited.
Because we're having pork stew today.
It started snowing again today, and luckily no one was coming this way.
Zhang Deping took the large pot down from the front yard and set it up outside in the back yard.
Duan Xiaoxi knows how to make blood sausage. Last night, after she finished making it, she steamed it in the house.
Today, He Wan brought out two sauerkrauts and some shiitake mushrooms.
Zhang Deping took some potatoes, and Chu Xuxiang took two sauerkrauts.
Everyone took their own steamed bun.
Wang Xiaorong said this pot of food could last for two meals.
I added more vegetables: winter melon, shiitake mushrooms, potatoes, and dried green beans.
I stewed a big pot of it.
At noon, the men each ate two large bowls of rice, while Zhou Ting'an ate three large steamed buns by herself.
He Wan ate one bowl and one steamed bun.
The rest were divided among the families, each taking a basin.
Li Zheng said that he was able to hunt pork this time thanks to Zhou Ting'an.
During the meal, they even said they would go again tomorrow.
As a result, the snow fell even heavier, and by the next day, it was up to knee-deep.
The snow is even thicker than the last time.
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