「The next day.」
Lin Feng got up at six o'clock in the morning.
He baked small buns for the children. Because they were light, he packed them all into a small bag. There were over forty of them, small enough for the children to eat in a single bite.
Besides that, he packed two pieces each of dried purple sweet potato and dried carrot. He also made chicken rice balls and wrapped them in aluminum foil. The last items were the small bottles of room-temperature fresh milk they had a subscription for, just enough for them to drink.
After distributing everything into their little backpacks, Lin Feng weighed them and, finding them light enough, let the children carry them.
"Is it heavy?"
The children shook their heads.
Dabao, the eldest, was stronger, so his bag had an extra bottle of fresh milk.
