Su Binglan looked at her husband unblinkingly when she asked him about the dumplings. Luo Jin'an lowered his head and looked into his wife's eyes. He thought Su Binglan's eyes were bright and lively, as if he knew what his wife was thinking.
Luo Jin'an smiled elegantly and said, "It's delicious indeed."
Su Binglan heaved a sigh of relief and said, "That's good to hear. The rest of the dumplings will be ready soon. Then we can eat them together," she continued, "Second Brother, can you keep the fire burning?"
"Okay, come on." Su Wenxiu moved quickly and with purpose. "There's not much firewood left, so I'll get more."
He was about to get up when Luo Jin'an had already reached the courtyard. He said, "I'll go get the firewood."
He was always in a rush to help his family. Even if he were a slave the Su family purchased, Luo Jin'an was married to Su Binglan, and the whole family treated him as their own.
