Qin Yao prepared a basin of warm water and washed the little hands of the Dragon and Phoenix twins. Only then did the family start their meal.
Sanlang was still a bit reluctant, glancing back at the basin of muddy water by the kitchen door while eating, contemplating whether to sneakily reshape the mud dumplings and buns when Mother wasn't looking.
But as soon as this dangerous thought surfaced, Qin Yao's sharp gaze swept over, and Sanlang quickly turned his head back, concentrating on eating his meal earnestly.
Recently, every household in the village has cut back considerably. The two daily meals of mixed-grain rice have been changed to mixed-grain porridge. As soon as wild vegetables sprout by the field ridges, they are harvested, mainly depending on vegetables to fill the gap in food supplies.
They've lived like this before, so it doesn't seem too difficult. After all, it's not as bad as some who have less than the residents of the Liu Family Village.
