Wei Ziang shook his head: "Not sure, maybe I used to; anyway, I feel like I should be able to handle a bit of shooting or something like that."
Xiaomi put the short bow back in the box: "That would be great, I'll start practicing tomorrow. Maybe after a year or so, I'll be able to hunt by myself."
Speaking of hunting, Xiaomi's face lit up, as if she were about to head up the mountain.
Amidst the conversation, Xiaoxue came over to call them to dinner. Winter days are cold, and it gets dark early, so dinner is also early.
After dinner, those who were tired and sleepy went back to their rooms to rest.
For those who didn't want to sleep, Erniang would light a fire in front of the kitchen door. Everyone would gather around the fire to chat, and occasionally Jiang Hu would roast some sweet potatoes.
But mostly, everyone enjoyed gathering as a family to talk. Sometimes the conversation was about the village, sometimes the town, and occasionally Liu Bo shared news from the county.
