When Song Fang arrived at the small courtyard in the alley, she found Yuanbao rinsing rice in the kitchen.
She stood at the kitchen door, stunned for a moment, and asked, "Yuanbao, what are you doing?"
Holding a rice sieve, Yuanbao turned toward the voice and called, "Little Aunt."
Song Fang strode in, snatched the rice sieve from his hands, and muttered, "You're just a kid, what are you doing cooking? Go rest inside, your little aunt will cook for you."
Saying this, she placed the rice sieve on the stove and casually took an apron hanging on the wall to put it on.
Yuanbao didn't hurry to leave and asked her, "Isn't Little Aunt staying at Hongwen Academy anymore?"
Song Fang looked at her elder nephew and smiled gently, "I told the teacher, before your father finishes his exams, I'll come back every day to cook for you all."
Yuanbao asked again, "Won't that delay Little Aunt's studies?"
"No, it won't."
