Li Wei held a small hoe and squatted in the field to weed.
The sun was beginning to rise and the temperature was rising. He felt sweat on his back.
"Let's not be idle. I'll sweep the floor. See if there's anything in the kitchen that needs to be prepared in advance." Li Jin stood up to get the cleaning tools.
Upon hearing Li Jin's words, Fang Qing was unhappy.
Actually, she didn't even want to enter the kitchen. She originally wanted to wait until it was time to cook lunch and watch from the side. At most, she would help taste the dishes and flatter them.
Ji Jun had already gotten up and went to the kitchen. Although he was cold and aloof, he would still do what he had to do.
"We have to cook fish today?" Fang Qing saw the fish on the chopping board at a glance and revealed a disdainful expression. "What a fishy smell."
"Fang Qing, go wash that fish. I'll cut it open later," Li Jin shouted from the living room.