Nan Feng walked over, snorting disdainfully, "You come begging first thing in the morning, but you're too proud to come in."
"Who are you calling a beggar?"
"Whoever answers is the one!" Nan Feng shot her a glance and called into the house, "Brother Ye, Second Uncle!"
Soon, the wooden door creaked open, and it was Brother Ye who opened it.
"Brother Ye, are you going hunting in the mountains today? If you're going, let's go together," Nan Feng said with a smile.
Their relationship felt much more natural now that they were friends.
Brother Ye agreed without much thought. "Okay, but we'll have to wait a while."
Brother Ye then saw Second Uncle's wife and their three-year-old son at the entrance.
Before Brother Ye could say anything, Second Uncle's wife spoke up, "Why are you looking? What's there to look at?"
She then dragged her son away, who was crying, "I want to eat bugs, I want to eat bugs."
"..."
