The Princess Consort Luling said, "I trust her. Your father and I agreed to let your elder brother marry her, naturally because we trust her. Jingjing is still young and mischievous, I'm just afraid she might overthink things."
Li Yuzhu laughed, "I'll talk to Jingjing about it."
The Princess Consort Luling nodded, "That's good, Jingjing listens to you."
The siblings chatted for a while and then went about their own business.
After yesterday's feast, the house was cluttered with things piled up messily, needing to be tidied up again.
The borrowed tables, chairs, bowls, and chopsticks from the villagers needed to be returned.
The Second Young Master and Li Xing'an volunteered to take care of these tasks. They hitched the horse to collect the tables, chairs, and stools.
The family's handcart, with Li Lixing's horse hitched, became a simple carriage.
Li Yuzhu and her sisters headed to the kitchen.
They were there to make breakfast.
