Gu Nian thought for a moment and said, "Why not tie it outside first, and we'll see how to arrange things once mom and dad come back!"
Erhu was a bit worried; he always felt like his chances of getting scolded were increasing again.
But, since they had already bought it, they could only arrange things like this for now.
Erhu had just tied the sheep at the front gate when he was urged by Gu Nian to go wash his hands as soon as he entered.
After washing his hands, he was rushed to chop the meat filling.
There was no other way; Sanhu was only eight years old, and what he could do was limited. Little Hu and Gu Nian were even younger, so wasn't everything left to Erhu to handle alone!
As soon as the meat filling was chopped, Gu Nian had already scooped out the flour from the flour jar, "Second brother, hurry and come over to mix the dough, I'll mix the meat filling."
With his arms already sore, Erhu groaned, "Coming."
