Qinyuan said he was going to buy some things, and yet he was gone for two full hours. Fortunately A Cai was there, otherwise progress today would have been painfully slow.
By now it was dark, and since he had been helping out, it wouldn't do not to feed him. There was still an iron pot left in the kitchen, along with some rice, flour, and cooking oil that hadn't been thrown away, so she could just whip up something simple for tonight.
As she was pondering what dishes to make, someone walked into the yard. It was Aunt Su Xia, accompanied by a round-faced middle-aged woman.
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