When Jiang Ci returned after delivering the food, she walked around the septic tank, which was 80% complete, with great interest, and thought that Zhou Mingli had done a very good job.
At noon, Zhou Mingli cut up half a grass carp and made a fish soup. However, there were no vegetables left at home, so Zhou Mingli began to think about whether he should go up the mountain to get some wild vegetables.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ci immediately said, "Go ahead, I'll go with you! This time you can go to places where there are snakes, and if you see any, I'll catch them for you."
Zhou Mingli's lips twitched. "You're so thoughtful."
Jiang Ci's eyebrows danced with excitement. "We should at least bring back some wild game, shouldn't we?"
“Okay, let Sister-in-law Yu watch over Miaomiao and Yangyang first, and we’ll go see if we can catch some wild game.” Zhou Mingli agreed. “There’s still some bamboo left over from the chicken coop, I’ll go get a few small nets.”
After the two finished their meal, they began to work on the bamboo netting for storing things.
Zhou Yang and Zhou Miao weren't sleepy either, and played on the side.
Jiang Ci looked at the two children. They had been eating well these past few days, and their complexion and spirits looked much better, unlike when she first arrived and they were listless.
"Mom, Mom! Look what I found! A cicada nymph!" Zhou Yang had been rummaging around under the tree for a while when he finally pulled a brown worm out of a hole. He ran excitedly to Jiang Ci's side and said happily.
Jiang Ci casually remarked, "That's really impressive. Take it and play with it yourself."
Zhou Mingli glanced at it and said, "Cicada nymphs can be stir-fried; they have meat and are very fragrant."
Zhou Yang and Zhou Miao's eyes lit up immediately, and they asked eagerly, "Really! Can we eat this?!"
"Yes, if you can find fifty, I'll make them for you."
Two little kids who didn't even have kindergarten diplomas were easily fooled, patting their chests and guaranteeing, "We can definitely catch fifty!"
Hmph, a little brat who's never been to kindergarten.
Fifty is probably not even a number.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
