"We'll go tomorrow." Xu Nianhua's eyes brightened. She was very much looking forward to the new home. While in Ningbei, she had spoken to Ji Ying over the phone. Although she had not participated in the construction of the house, she often discussed with Ji Ying how the house was being built and how her room was arranged, and she had visualized it countless times in her mind.
"Alright, we'll return home tomorrow." Ji Ying also intended to make up for two, no, three children.
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The next day, Xu Nianhua woke up early. She had deliberately gotten up early to cook lean pork porridge, lightly salted and nutritious while being light to eat.
The richly flavored lean pork porridge was particularly aromatic.
Xu Qinghe went back to the village to prepare to kill two chickens and make soup.
