Picture borrowed from flickr.comWe (Wan Lan, Tai Hou, Ching and me) were having dinner at Chow Yang yesterday before Tai Hou returned to Melbourne, when the conversation went to chicken rice balls. According to Sister Wan Lan, the famous Melaka Chicken rice balls taste no where near Mother's chicken rice balls.
What I remember more vividly was Mother's chickens and castrated free-range cockerels which she reared herself for many years. When we were in Parit Buntar she had quite a big chicken coop at the back right hand side of the government quarters where we stayed. We used to get a lot of fresh chicken eggs. Once in a while we would accompany her to the government vet to castrate the cockerels. I used to see the vet making an incision on the cockeral and then sewing it back. Even after we moved to Petaling Jaya she used to keep a small chicken coop at the back of the house in which she managed to rear 5-6 chickens, to be slaughtered for the Chinese new year. Normally she would buy the little chicks from section 1 PJ 2-3 months before the CNY. Her chicken meat always tasted much much better than the chickens we buy from the market.

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