As expected, Rong Yan got up and moved. "Wash the dishes. I want to go next door to thank her."
Yun Yi replied proudly, "Master, I've just thanked Miss Ning. Other than that steamer, we have used our own bowls and chopsticks."
Rong Yan stopped stretching his arms and turned to ask him, "Are you very free?"
Yun Yi deliberated for a moment. "I-t's alright?"
Rong Yan looked at the unfamiliar dishes on the table expressionlessly. "Don't you feel ashamed that a few burly men are eating and drinking their food for free?"
Yun Yi: ???
Then, they were sent to the fields to help the Ning Family.
After arranging the guards, Rong Yan rinsed the steamer inexpertly and knocked on the courtyard next door.
After opening the door, he realized that Ning Xiaoxiao was about to go out. She was carrying a basket on her back, a bucket, and a fishing rod in her arms. She looked very busy. As she turned around, the small bucket fell to the ground and rolled to Rong Yan's feet.
