You're making jokbal (pig's trotters) late at night ;;

It's a pair of shoes I bought incorrectly yesterday.

Suddenly, boiled pig trotters~? I want to eat them well-cooked and tender.

That? The calf, but my husband insists it's a pig until the end...

I bought it at the butcher shop and had it cut, but no matter how I look at it

I don't think it's a pig.

I have a memory of not being able to eat pork because of its strong smell.

It looked like what my husband ate was a calf.

Calling my mother-in-law, who is like a boiling pot of fate...

I'm asking because they say it's a small calf ㅡㅡ;;;;;;;;;;;

I'm not feeling well emotionally right now because of my mother-in-law, so everyone is watching my mood.

For those busy people~)

They say to bring it right away, and they will do it.

I bought it and am bringing it over. It's right next door, haha.

It's nice because it's close~^^

It's been a while since we met, so you're welcoming me warmly.

Even my frozen feelings melt away, knowing what love is ^^

They made it right away.

Today, it's a small portion~ It's boiling vigorously~ and being served.

Hehehehe I think I can comfortably handle dinner tonight.