Shang Zhenkun looked at a large piece of meat, "Xiao Jiang, I'm going to find some fruitwood, let's smoke the meat."
"Sure, smoked meat is delicious too."
Wei Kaiyun organized everything neatly, and the two boys wanted to go play with him.
"Feifei, aren't you going with Dad?"
"Dad, I'm not going. It's too hot. I'll stay at home with Mom."
"Alright, Xinyu, we'll be off then?"
"Yes, don't rush back, take your time riding."
After sending them off, Jiang Xinyu lay on the bed, not wanting to move. This big belly is truly a burden. Her legs felt sore—a result of too much sitting in the car, thankfully there was no swelling.
Jiang Feifei lay beside her mother, reading a book. Jiang Xinyu corrected her a bit, worried about her eyesight.
"Mom, I want to collect books; they're precious."
