Wang Shulin and Li Yungui sat facing each other, the sweet potatoes on the iron stove were cooked, and the room was filled with a rich sweet aroma.
"Old Li, hurry up and eat a couple of pieces. Try whether our village's sweet potatoes are any different from those in your village?"
"How could they be any different? They're all sweet potatoes." Even as Li Yungui said this, he picked up a piece, didn't peel it, and started eating directly.
"Are you going to the city?"
"Yes, although your cousin is a mother-in-law, she has just joined the family, and there are many things hard to talk about and hard to do.
We, as the second uncle and aunt, really should make the trip once."
"When are you going?"
"Leaving tomorrow, that's why I came over early in the morning to quickly find someone to go over. Actually, I think my eldest brother is doing the right thing; after all, one has just given birth and the other is just pregnant, this situation isn't easy to discuss, right?"
