The necessity had ingrained it into their bones.
The trio had a great haul of six rabbits, two wild chickens, and a small grass snake — a catch any old hunter would be proud of. They felt very fortunate. Zhao Guihua chuckled proudly, saying, "Our mountain trip is like a festival!"
"Isn't it?"
The three happily returned to find Hutou and Xiao Yanzi sitting on the ground, eating roasted meat.
Upon seeing his grandmother return, Hutou panicked a bit, not knowing what to do.
The authority at home was clearly established.
Quickly, Old Man Zhuang explained, "Guihua, the kids were hungry, so I let them eat a bit. Anyway, the weather has warmed up, so it won't last long even if we marinate the meat."
Zhao Guihua nodded in agreement, "Alright."
Hutou and Xiao Yanzi breathed a sigh of relief.
Grandpa is formidable!
