Therefore, what should be preserved should be preserved, and it should not be easily ruined.

Just as we were tidying up, the Sheng family members who had gone out to play came running back from outside.

"Brother, what did you catch today? We were by the river just now, and we heard people say you brought back quite a bit of stuff. What did you get?"

The Sheng family has three boys and two girls. They've finally caught the opportunity during the New Year when there's nothing to do at home, so they're out running around all day and don't come home until it's time to eat.

"Wow, your brother is really something! He can even kill a leopard, what can't he hit?"

When Wang Jianshe and the others saw their younger siblings return, they deliberately teased them, refusing to tell them anything.

If they don't want to talk about it, they don't care. Sheng Xi'an and the others don't really care. As long as they have meat to eat, they don't care what kind of meat it is.

"Mom, what are we going to eat later? Is there any meat?" Sheng Xitai chuckled and went to ask Zhang Shuzhen.

"You want more meat? Have we been without meat at home these days? You just can't get enough meat."

Zhang Shuzhen glared at her youngest son. This child only has a mind for food; he's always thinking about food.

"Hurry up and go inside to warm your hands. Look at you all, freezing outside. Aren't you cold? Can't you stay at home?"

Zhang Shuzhen looked at her daughter and son's faces, which were red from the cold, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not cold, we're all sweating."

Children have a lot of energy, and they don't just stand still outside; they run, jump, and do all sorts of things.

So don't be fooled by their flushed faces; that's from the cold wind. In reality, their hands and feet are warm, and they even have sweat on their heads and backs.