"I know." Jiang Yue nodded. When she came back from her grandfather's house, she heard that Xue Dafu had gone out to find a butcher. He asked him to come to their house tomorrow to kill the big white pig for them.
Although there were still 11 days until the twelfth lunar month, they could actually make bacon and sausages now. The family wanted to kill the pig at home and make some bacon and sausages.
"Mother said that," Yu Hongyan said with a smile, "There are two kinds of cured meat. One is smoked, and the other is salted and sun-dried. We would just make one type of sausage and dry it directly. In the past, we would be envious when they saw other people making bacon and sausages. Now, our family finally doesn't have to envy other people anymore."
"Yes, I agree." Li Hehua echoed and was also very happy.
