"And even if feeding chickens is easy, we already have a few at home. How easy do you think it is to feed pigs? And they're smelly. Our family hasn't raised pigs for years! I don't even know what diseases are going around with pigs these years! Manxiang, are you trying to make Mom angry on purpose?"
Lin Cuixia's blood pressure rose rapidly.
Mai Manxiang felt very wronged and uncomfortable, her eyes moistening. Mai Manxiang said, "What can be done… Mom, Brother Mingyan has no money now, and we're about to get married. We can't provoke him over these things, can we?"
Lin Cuixia understood this logic too.
So even though she was unwilling, she still put on a façade and took out her stash of private savings to buy a few piglets from the neighboring village to raise.
But it only took a couple of days before Mai Manxiang couldn't take it anymore!
Not because piglets were hard to care for, but with autumn coming, winter was not far off, and it would be troublesome to get through.
