After coming in, Zhang Fenglan brought out some meat pies and sunny-side up eggs, watching Lin Anning eat with a smile.
Shi Fugui finally picked out a pig he was satisfied with, called Su Dagui for help, and with the lift and fall of the knife, they got to work.
While waiting for the water to boil to scald the pig hair off, he finally found a moment to come in and greet Lin Anning.
"Ning Nini, how, how are your studies going? Do you have enough money? Should uncle give you some more?"
He said this while casting glances outside.
For some reason, he always felt a bit guilty in front of Lin Anning.
"It's fine, Uncle, I have money, everything is good."
After a few perfunctory exchanges, Zhang Fenglan outside had started to scald the pig hair.
Seeing this, Shi Fugui quickly ran out.
"Oh my, why don't you ever listen? I've said that you should leave these dirty and tiring jobs to me, didn't you have back pain last time? Go, go sit over there..."
