"Us too, us too..." Hua Meng's family hurriedly joined in.
If they didn't know, that was one thing, but since they knew, they definitely had to seize the opportunity; otherwise, just a few piglets wouldn't be enough to distribute.
After months of hard work raising them, eating the meat was secondary. More importantly, there wouldn't be any worry about having no oil later on. Although the family could occasionally hunt some prey, no animal provided as much grease as a domestic pig.
"The family matters are decided by Grandma." Facing those eager faces, Hua Jin decisively passed the baton to Grandma, as she couldn't handle so many enthusiastic gazes. It was as if she were the monk Tang Seng from the Silk Cave.
"Elder sister..."
"Sister Liu..."
"Aunt..."
"Madame..."
Everyone almost spoke in unison, eagerly looking at Grandma Hua.
"Alright, alright, everyone gets one; no more can be given..." Grandma Hua pointed at the piglets firmly held in their arms.
