Breakfast was a pot of porridge, along with a bowl of pickles and a bowl of fried pork.
In modern times, pork is a common dish for many ordinary families, as pigs are the easiest livestock to raise. But in ancient times, poor families might not taste pork more than a few times a year.
Now that the Xiao Family's situation had improved, buying pork had become a regular occurrence.
"Where's the second brother?" Xiao Yuchuan asked, "It seems he's not in his room."
"The second brother said he was going for a walk," Xiao Qinghe had also just seen Li Rong'er coming out of the second brother's room, and said indifferently, "Last night, the second brother was with Li Rong'er."
He couldn't sleep late at night, so he got up and went to the yard to calm himself for a while.
Saying he couldn't sleep was actually an excuse; he knew that the third brother had slipped into Qingyue's room at night, and he didn't want the third brother and Qingyue to become husband and wife in truth.
