The three kids hurried toward the slaughterhouse, but when they got there, they were a bit confused. After all, slaughterhouses usually kill pigs early in the morning before dawn. Who slaughters pigs at closing time?
The kids had no idea. They climbed onto the wall to peek inside, but there was nothing to see.
Well, not exactly nothing.
There were a few live pigs.
These were scheduled to be slaughtered the next day. Since it was inconvenient to transport them early in the morning, they were brought in a day in advance.
The kids knew nothing about this, but that didn't stop them from staring excitedly at the fat pigs.
"Brother, look! Look!"
"What do you think we should do?"
"Brother, I want meat! Pork tastes better than rabbit." Tonglai couldn't stop thinking about it.
Jinlai: "But it doesn't look like they're slaughtering any pigs..."
"There's no one in the yard. If only these pigs were ours."
