Old Li happily placed a piece on Little Douzi's plate. "If you like it, I'll make it for you all again."
"Mhm! Thanks, Grandpa." Little Douzi nodded repeatedly, his cheeks puffed out with food.
The meal lasted from noon until dusk. Once the table was cleared, it was laden with peanuts, melon seeds, puffed rice candy, fruit, and fried sweet potato strips.
Li Xiangyang and Lin Lan rode their bikes back to Lexing to feed their piglets. Then, they took some hunting traps out of a satchel and placed them at the base of the courtyard wall.
Ever since Xu Xiaobo had brought his men over, Li Xiangyang had asked a blacksmith to forge some hunting traps. He would set a few at the base of the front and back courtyard walls whenever no one was home, just in case.
The two of them went back inside to get some firecrackers, then came out to play with snappers in the courtyard with Little Douzi and Yang Zhigang.
