The next day, Mu Shuangshuang awoke from her slumber, quickly freshened up, and began preparing breakfast.
She was enjoying her mornings more now, with a thin pancake, a bowl of porridge, and preserved sour beans on the side. She had put a few pieces of chopped wolf meat inside the pancake.
The smoked wolf meat really kept well.
As she cooked, she hummed a tune, feeling incredibly cheerful!
Just as she put the rice into the pot, Lu Yuanfeng arrived pushing a wheelbarrow. Mu Shuangshuang was busy adding water to the pot and didn't turn around.
"Yuan Feng, find yourself a place to rest, I'll have the porridge ready soon."
Lu Yuanfeng responded softly, entered the kitchen, and skillfully found the rice jar in Shuangshuang's house, pouring in a bag of rice.
Mu Shuangshuang heard the noise and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
"Yuan Feng, what are you doing?" Mu Shuangshuang was anxious.
To her surprise, Lu Yuanfeng just laughed. "How can I let my wife go hungry?"
