Finally, the six members of the family worked together to rebuild the woodpile.
Qin Yao was mainly responsible for directing, while the four children assisted, and Liu Ji gritted his teeth in silence, nearly biting his gums swollen.
Perhaps sensing the deep resentment emanating from him, Qin Yao refrained from adding insult to injury with a few scornful words.
After the firewood was piled up, the sky had already darkened.
The cold wind blew briskly as Qin Yao stored the bow and arrow in the bedroom and led the four children to the main room to wait for dinner.
Meanwhile, she tossed back the sparrow meat Second Lang was holding and called him over for some education.
"You mustn't start eating unless the adults at home call for dinner. Even if the food isn't ready yet, you can't sneak a piece to eat just because you're greedy."
"Above all, you mustn't steal food just because you're craving it."
