After entering the house, Yang Jiancheng said, "Why not have dinner here tonight? You haven't been around in a long while."
Luo Qiao smiled slyly, "You all know I hate trouble."
Feng Shumin reached out and poked her forehead, "You, from now on, Master and I will be at home, you can bring the kids over when you're free, and we'll make some good food for you."
Luo Qiao looked at her master, "Master, if you really can't sit still, why don't you open a small clinic at the door? That way you can pass the time too."
Yang Jiancheng paused his movements, then said after a while, "It's not impossible, but if I want to open a clinic, I might have to tear down and rebuild the newly refurbished washroom."
Luo Qiao thought about it too; if they don't enter the courtyard, they'd have to remodel the bathroom that was done before.
So she said, "Then wait till spring when it's warm, get someone to remodel it, and expand the house inside, so we'll have some more space."
