Since she had been out all morning, she didn't know how the adults and children at home were doing.
YingEr initially wanted to come with her today, but considering the attitudes of those at the old house, she left YingEr behind instead.
Guihua was helping to wash the white turnips, carrots, cabbages, turnip leaves, and Chinese cabbage on the side. These were all for pickling with water in the afternoon, ready to be eaten at the table tomorrow.
Upon hearing this, she clicked her tongue.
"Tsk! Your mother-in-law is really something! She wants to use that half piece of pork — about fifty or so catties — to serve thirty tables! That's too hard on the cooks."
She wiped away the mud that had gotten on her face.
