While waiting, Su Yuanyuan asked Hu Chunhua to take the pig's blood back home. "Aunt, you can make blood tofu with it."
"Alright, I'll do that after you and your father leave."
After Yang Minggang finished making the makeshift sled, the three of them struggled to get the wild boar onto it.
"Chunhua, I still think you should go see the village head."
Su Yuanyuan was indifferent, but Yang Minggang thought it was too much trouble to drag it to the county by himself.
"Alright, you call for him, it's not appropriate for me to go at this time."
The two of them went inside. "Aunt, you should go back, it's too cold outside. Can you carry the pig's blood by yourself? Do you need my help to carry it back?"
"No need, I'll wait for the village head to come before I leave."
Yang Hongwen heard the knocking and then Yang Minggang's voice, so he hurried to open the door.
"What's going on? So late?"
