When he asked about those two piglets, Lin Yuan was immediately baffled. Although she did buy the pigs, she certainly wasn't the one feeding them.
Before Lin Yuan could speak, it was Lin Wei who smiled first, "Uncle, we can't call them piglets anymore, they've grown so big now."
As she spoke, she gestured with her hands. Lin Yuan frowned and glanced at her, picturing in her mind what the two tender pink piglets might look like now.
Pork Rong raised an eyebrow, "They've grown that big? You've fed them well! By next year, you'll be able to slaughter them for meat. Come to me then, your uncle will handle the pig slaughter. I won't brag about anything else, but when it comes to slaughtering pigs, no one can compete with your uncle here."
As soon as he mentioned slaughtering pigs for meat, Lin Wei's expression changed immediately, and she waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I plan to let them have piglets, we can't kill them!"
