Han Zhenyu cleaned up the outside and went to Sun Dahan's house.
Because it was too cold outside, they carried the pig into the kitchen.
Sun Dahan was sharpening his knife, preparing to skin the wild boar.
Seeing Han Zhenyu coming in, he said excitedly, "Zhenyu, these two pigs probably weigh more than 400 kilograms in total. With so much meat, they must sell for a lot of money, right?"
Han Zhenyu picked up the smaller one, which weighed about 130 to 140 kilograms, and the larger one should weigh more than 200 kilograms.
He thought for a while and said, "Brother Dahan, the black market is under strict inspection these days, so it may be difficult to sell. If you want to sell it, you'd better wait for a while, preferably during the Chinese New Year, when you should be able to sell it for more money."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Sun Dahan had gone to the black market to buy things before, but he would go in secretly and come out like a thief.
He has no idea about the market situation there, but Han Zhenyu is different. He has been in the city for so many years and must know everything about it.
He touched the sharpened knife with his thumb and quickly drained the blood from the two pigs for fear that the blood would coagulate if left for too long.
Xiang Guoqiang and Roger assisted him.
Han Zhenyu looked at his watch and it was almost ten o'clock.
He was really worried about his wife, but it was snowing outside and he couldn't go to the hospital.
He planned to call his aunt over to take a look. His aunt was a famous midwife in several nearby villages and should know something about these things.
"Brother Dahan, Guoqiang, Roger, I have something to do at my aunt's house, so I have to trouble you here."
"It's okay, just go ahead, we'll clean up here." The three of them were very straightforward.
Sun Dahan smiled and said, "Zhenyu, call your uncle and your two cousins over to eat meat. We will stew pork offal for lunch."
Xiang Guoqiang and Luo Jie asked him to call Uncle Du and Grandpa Du as well.
Several people were very enthusiastic.
When Sun Dahan's wife saw him off, she looked at the heavy snow that didn't seem to stop and said with some worry, "Zhenyu, if it's not urgent, wait until the snow stops before going."
"It's okay, sister-in-law, I'm going sledding and will be back soon." Han Zhenyu said.
When Su Xieqiu heard him say that he was going to pick up his aunt, she looked at him speechlessly.
"It's snowing so heavily outside, why are you bothering Aunt? I'm just pregnant, so it's normal for me to have a poor appetite. You've been nagging about it since last night, and you even called Aunt to help me. This is too exaggerated. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you tell others about it?"
Han Zhenyu refused to listen and coaxed her back into the house. He then took the sled and went out, locking the door when he left.
Su Xieqiu was angry and amused, with a little sweetness in her heart. In her two lifetimes, no one had ever cared about her so much.
Although this man is very clingy and sometimes a little strong, he is really good to her.
Su Xieqiu picked up the wool on the kang and continued knitting.
This is a vest knitted for Han Zhenyu. I also knitted a sweater and woolen trousers for him some time ago.
The woolen yarn was from a woolen sweater in her space. The yarn was relatively thin, and Su Xieqiu used two strands to knit it. It was not thick, but it was very soft and comfortable to wear, and most importantly, it kept her warm.
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Aunt Du and her family were sitting on the kang making matchboxes. When they saw him coming in the heavy snow, they thought something had happened.
When she heard him say that his wife might be pregnant, Aunt Du slapped her thigh with joy. She was even happier than when she heard that her daughter-in-law was pregnant.
"Come on, I'll go with you to take a look." Aunt Du put on her cotton-padded jacket and took a small bag to pack food.
Han Zhenyu quickly stopped her and said, "Aunt, you don't need to bring anything. We have everything at home. Just follow us."
"Don't stop me, you little brat. I'm going to get some cans for your wife."
At this time, Yan Daqiang's wife said with a smile: "Zhenyu, those canned yellow peaches were made by your aunt for your wife, just waiting for her to eat them when she gets pregnant. At that time, your aunt even went to Jianjiazhai to buy yellow peaches."
Yan Erqiang's wife also laughed and said, "So don't refuse it. Take it. It's not for you to eat."
Han Zhenyu exchanged a few polite words with his two sisters-in-law, then put his arm around Aunt Du's shoulders and said, "My aunt still loves me."
"Stay away from me, you little brat. I made this for your wife, not for you to eat. Stop flattering yourself."
Aunt Du packed up all six cans of yellow peaches and pretended not to notice when she saw her grandchildren drooling with envy.
Han Zhenyu quickly picked up the sons of Yan Daqiang and Yan Erqiang, and coaxed them with a smile, "Xiaogang, Xiaoyong, you guys be good at home. When your grandma comes back, your uncle will ask her to bring you some meat."
The two children, one three years old and the other two years old, heard that there was meat to eat, their eyes lit up, and they nodded and drooled.
Aunt Du tapped their foreheads and scolded them with a smile, "Look at how greedy you two are."
Then he went back to the house and cut 100-200 grams of pickled wild boar meat and said to his two daughters-in-law, "I'll use this meat to stew some cabbage and vermicelli for the kids to satisfy their cravings. You can have some too. You've worked so hard making matchboxes during this period."
Qian Fenglan quickly took the piece of meat and said, "Mom, let's wait until you come back tonight to eat this meat. How can we eat it alone when you are not here?"
When Aunt Du heard her say this, she nodded in her heart and felt that her two daughters-in-law were becoming more and more sensible.
She knew that this was all thanks to her nephew. If he hadn't helped his two sons get such good jobs, the two daughters-in-law might not have been so filial.
She said, "You don't have to save it for the evening, just cook it for the children. Your father and I are so old, it doesn't matter whether we eat it or not. Let's focus on the children first."
My uncle took the bag from her hand and put it on the sled outside.
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