"And there are several floors, so it's convenient to sort things out."

Even Hua Hanmao and Hua Hanbin looked pleased with the look.

But if Dad wants to go to the academy, they won’t compete with him.

Looking at the expressions of her sons, Qiu Wenqin said, "We still have some fabric at home. I'll make two for you when I have time."

"When I go out, it's convenient to put some small things in my schoolbag."

Hua Hanbin cheered instantly, "Thank you for your hard work, mother."

Hua Hanmao said calmly, "Mom, I don't need it much. There's no need to bother."

Hua Hanmao felt that fabric was expensive, so he thought he should save as much as possible and decided not to carry a schoolbag.

Qiu Wenqin said, "It's not a big deal. The cloth we bought at Huxiu Village is much cheaper. These pieces are made by piecing together scraps of cloth, which is even cheaper. It doesn't cost much."

Qiu Wenqin naturally knew what her eldest son was worried about.

Qiu Wenqin was happy to see her sons having things they liked, and she also felt a sense of accomplishment when she made schoolbags for her sons.

The family chatted and laughed as they began to prepare bamboo tube rice.

Hua Xinuo wanted to do it herself, but Qiu Wenqin said, "Nuonuo, you take a rest, mother will do it."

Now that the kitchen at home is so big, Qiu Wenqin doesn’t feel tired when cooking every day.

Moreover, the whole family can move around freely while busying themselves in the kitchen.

And there are two big pots in the kitchen.

Hua Hanmao went to the yard to bring in firewood so that he could be ready to start a fire at any time.

Hua Xinuo said, "Mom, first cut the pork belly and dice the carrots."

"I'll wash the mushrooms and cut them up later."