Chun Nuan cooked a pot of fish, using the bowl Luo Xiaogang stored pickled vegetables in to fill a bowl of fish for him, telling him to take it back for his family to eat, and then come back to the Xiao family to eat.
"Alright, wait for me, I'll be right back."
Luo Xiaogang ran off quickly.
He loved playing at the Xiao family house.
With Brother Chun Ning helping him earn money, he had quietly calculated, so far he's earned forty-two wen; with dishes made by Sister Chun Nuan, the fried dough sticks, it's no exaggeration to say, even though they're the same wild vegetables, Sister Chun Nuan's cooking is much tastier than mother's.
Luo Xiaogang brought the fish back home, and Aunt Luo scolded him.
"It's so hard for others to cook it, how could you shamelessly bring it back?"
