"Bacon is the only meat for lunch." Ye Muyu ate and drank her fill, slowly drinking the chicken soup every day. She waited until Chu Heng finished his meal before speaking up.
All the fresh meat in the house had been used up.
Fortunately, to prepare Chu Heng's luggage for a long journey, she had prepared a lot of cured meat and smoked meat. Otherwise, the family would immediately fall into a situation of lack of meat.
"How much meat do we have at home?" Chu Heng asked.
"There's quite a lot. There are 50 catties of bacon and a jar of pork fat. I want to use pork fat to cook for you. You can only eat it after heating it up."
50 catties of meat was not a lot. If they had to eat meat every day at home, one or two catties of meat would definitely be consumed each day.
In half a month, the whole family could consume at least 30 catties.