"That's enough. Let it stay warm on the stove." Lin Xiaoyue tasted the pheasant and fed Lin Xiaozhi another mouthful.
Lin Xiaozhi ate the pheasant and was so happy that he almost pestered his sister for more.
But he also knew that they couldn't continue to eat secretly, so he held back and didn't say anything.
"We'll eat it later." How could Lin Xiaoyue not see her brother's greedy look? She pointed at Lin Xiaozhi's little nose.
"Okay." The little boy nodded obediently. He listened to his sister.
Lin Xiaoyue looked outside. "The sun is not that strong anymore. Go to mom. I will go into the mountains to pick up some firewood."
It only got dark after eight o'clock, and when it was almost dark, the animals would go to the stream to drink water. If she went there again, she should be able to get a good harvest.
"Oh," the little boy said reluctantly.
Lin Xiaoyue smiled.
