Having enough ingredients means a hearty meal.
While Yuan Ge is preparing the dinner, Rong Qiuchen volunteers to do the year-end cleaning. He has found a feather duster, a broom and a mop in the utility room. He examines each of the items carefully, weighs them in his hands and nods with satisfaction, as if he has found the suitable weapons. With a twist of the wrist, he assumes a beautiful operatic pose of holding a spear and begins sweeping the floor.
Ever since the gas incident, Yuan Ge has felt a need to keep an eye on the little loony for fear that he might cause trouble again. But today, seeing him meticulously sweep up all the nooks and crannies, and even clean up the cobwebs on the ceiling, he couldn't find anything to complain about, even with his high standards of cleanliness.
