In the old courtyard, Mother Zhang watched her grandchildren bustling about with a cheerful smile, unable to sit still, she followed them, moving between the kitchen and the courtyard.
Mai Miao amusedly advised, "Grandma, sit down and rest for a bit. We can handle this. Little sister, go ahead and help our grandma sit down."
"Grandma, take a rest. My sister and brother can handle it. Let me tell you, today my fifth brother also caught quite a few things. Don't let his age fool you; he's really quick with his hands and feet..."
Xi Zi carried a large plate of vegetable porridge, while Ziwen carried a big plate of mixed grain steamed buns. The two cousins came out one after another, both instructing the younger brothers to be careful.
In the kitchen, Ping'an watched Mai Miao stir-fry river snails with bright eyes, "Big Sister, you're amazing! Well, almost as good as my mom. You'll be even better when you grow up."
