Upon hearing this, Yi Chichi thought of Wu Yongfei.
Wu Yongfei had a similar problem to hers, except it wasn't her hands but her mouth that she couldn't control.
But Wu Yongfei's situation had improved a lot, at least she didn't slip up with her words as often.
She now thought before speaking.
Zhang Xiaoqin, however...
Should she give it a try?
Thinking of this, she asked, "Can you control your hands, apart from when you're tending a fire?"
Zhang Xiaoqin pondered seriously, "I'm not really sure, I don't do much work."
It was only after coming to Kao Shan Village that her godmother and the others made her work as free labor.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have known she had this problem.
Yi Chichi was truly at a loss for words, so she silently stacked the firewood until a roaring fire was going, then urged, "Get cooking."
"Are you going back home?"
"Can you promise not to add any more wood?"
"What if the fire goes out?"
