Everyone greeted Meng Qidi enthusiastically.
Meng Qidi also greeted them warmly.
Turning her head and looking around, Meng Qidi didn't see Zhao Hong. She frowned slightly. Was she still in the room, or had she gone out?
Without paying too much attention to Zhao Hong, Meng Qidi took a few steps back so as not to get in the way.
With strength in numbers, slaughtering the pigs became much faster. By around seven o'clock, the pigs had been processed and the pork was ready to be distributed.
It was still the same old rule, the pig offal was left to Meng Daqiang's family who fed the pigs, and the pig blood was naturally divided equally.
Knowing that Meng Qidi wanted to buy pork, everyone agreed that they could order less meat at home.
It's not that they are being reasonable, but the price Meng Qidi paid for pork was one cent higher than the price of meat in town.
By around ten o'clock, the two pigs had been basically divided. Meng Qidi had bought nearly 100 kilograms of pork and was waiting to go back in the afternoon to have the villagers send it back on a cart.
At lunch, several families ate together. Sun Fang seemed to be afraid that someone would snatch the food away, so she gave Meng Xiaopang a full bowl of pig heart.
Old Mrs. Meng glanced at her unhappily, but in the end she didn't scold him out of consideration for her face.
Except Meng Daqiang and the two elders, all the first and second wives came.
Meng Qidi still didn't see Zhao Hong, "She's not here?"
It took Meng Daqiang a long time to realize who his daughter was talking about. "You mean your mother? No one knows where she went. Don't worry about it."
"Of course I don't see him every other day." Sun Fang muttered with her mouth full.
Since no one was around, Meng Qidi didn't continue asking. She made some broth for Ling Cheng and started eating.
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