"Qingqing, why did you bring us so much meat!" Seeing what Su Qing had brought out, Fu Yuzhen was stunned. Good heavens, such a huge piece of pork, plus pig trotters, and so many mushrooms. "You should have kept this for yourself. Don't worry about us; it's much easier for us to buy meat here in town."
Pan Runqing chimed in, "That's right, Qingqing. You should take this back and eat it yourself."
"Uncle Pan, Aunt Fu," Su Qing said with a smile, "don't you worry. This is wild boar meat, and I have a lot more at home. I brought this over just for you."
"Qingqing, you went into the mountains to hunt wild boar!" The moment Fu Yuzhen heard that, a cold sweat broke out on her back. The thought that Su Qing might have faced danger in the mountains made her legs go weak.
