The Mo family was bustling and chaotic, like a pot of messy porridge.
At the old residence, life was a bit hard, but there was peace, and Xuexue was very content with her current situation, of course, provided that the Mo family didn't come to stir up more trouble.
But as for Auntie Sun's account, she would settle it sooner or later, just not now; a moment of peace was still a moment to cherish.
Tomorrow was another market day, and Xuexue and Madam Xie had spent the entire evening cleaning the river snails and clams. Removing the tails of the river snails was quite time-consuming.
"Mommy, Mommy, I want to help too." Chuner watched Xuexue handle the pliers, snapping off one river snail's tail after another, and found it fun, loudly expressing her desire to help.
"Okay, Chuner, sit next to your sister."
Seeing that her wound had nearly healed, Madam Xie handed her a pair of pliers and had her sit on a small wooden stool to work so she wouldn't get tired squatting on the ground.
