Ye Muyu did not send food to the old residence for no reason.
It was normal to show filial piety. At the same time, she also planned to let the people in the old residence taste the pickled vegetables.
After coming here, she only found ordinary radish pickles in her house. There were no pickled vegetables. If she wanted this pickled fish, she would need pickled vegetables. Naturally, she did not find it troublesome and started to marinate a small jar.
"Mother, don't worry. We'll wait for you at home." Chu Ziluo sent Ye Muyu off obediently.
She closed the courtyard door and turned around to walk towards the woodshed. When she saw Chu Jin making Zhuge Suo, she walked over with interest. "Brother, did you really make it?"
"Of course, I'm still missing the last few wooden blocks. I'll be done by tonight," Chu Jin said proudly.
