Mu Shuangshuang returned home, and several people gathered around in the yard.
They naturally knew Shuangshuang was fine; it was Old Mrs. Mu who had troubles.
But they still wanted to see more of Shuangshuang.
"Alright, alright, I'm fine, go make dinner, do what you're supposed to do, no slacking off!"
Mu Shuangshuang curled her lips into a smile, and without waiting for the others in the yard to speak, she picked up the basket on the ground and began to get busy.
She bought kelp, which needed to be soaked first, and then washed clean with loofah scrubs, then there was the meat, which had to be cut into rectangular thin slices, to be put into the bone soup later.
Thinking of so much work, Mu Shuangshuang really felt she had no time to play.
When Lu Yuanfeng entered the kitchen, Mu Shuangshuang was already making a fire, lighting the stove.
