"Don't worry! We just weighed the pork leg and some lean meat we cut off. I have to say, this pig is really fat. Just these pieces of meat weigh eighty pounds, and there's still a lot of fat left. Ah Qin doesn't want to use it, so I plan to cut it into pieces and render lard later.
We'll sort the bones for stewing meat slowly, and there are two pig's feet that we'll braise soon. Tomorrow, the kids can have them with rice."
Lin Yi carefully explained his plan.
The four older kids cheered endlessly, and little Chen Ruiming laughed heartily, mimicking his elder siblings.
Listening to the children's laughter, Lin Qin smiled, "Wenjun, take the kids to bathe first. It's going to be too cold when it gets dark. I'll wash Yaya a bit later."
Chen Wenjun also felt the wind was strong, so he immediately picked up his youngest son and ushered the other children inside.
With the children's chatter gone, the courtyard became much quieter.
