"... Take good care of it, and when it grows up, we can slaughter it for meat," Pei Huai continued.
Upon hearing Pei Huai's last remark, Jiang Ran's eyebrows twitched slightly.
What kind of nonsense is this?!
Before Jiang Ran could say anything, Pei Jing, who had been lying down watching the little rabbits, lifted his head, looking pitifully at Pei Huai, "Dad, why? The bunnies are so cute, why eat them?"
Jiang Ran, "..."
Pei Huai calmly looked at Pei Jing, "Is braised rabbit meat tasty?"
"It's delicious," Pei Jing nodded.
"Well, that's made from rabbits."
Pei Jing's eyes widened in surprise.
He seemed to have never known that the 'rabbit' in braised rabbit meat was the same 'rabbit' as the little bunnies.
This shocked expression successfully amused the people present.
Jiang Ran didn't really want to laugh, but she couldn't help it.
When children are young, take the chance to laugh; when they grow up, you won't get that chance.
