In the early spring mountains, it was still quite chilly, so Qin Yao hitched the carriage.
As the sky barely showed a hint of light, she set off with her four children and Liu Jinbao.
There wasn't time to make breakfast, so they ate rice balls made the night before, mixed with pork cracklings, which were fragrant and, when cold, even chewier.
There was no lunch at the school either, so they had to bring their own meals, also rice balls.
At least for now, because that's the only convenient meal Qin Yao could make.
Later, she thought of learning to make pancakes or something else to diversify the options.
Da Lang Brothers and Sisters didn't hold any hope for this, and Da Lang even mentioned they would prepare breakfast and lunch themselves by then.
Qin Yao didn't mind, since she'd still give them pocket money, and if they ever didn't have enough to eat, they could get an extra meal in town.
