Ye Jiu: "It's winter here now, and there are very few edible plants. I can only see what we have at home and then get some for you to bring over."
La Sike: "That's no problem."
The edible plants on his side were all specially cultivated; God knows how precious they were. Being able to eat was already a luxury, let alone choosing the variety. He really had no room to be picky.
Since La Sike wasn't picky, this made things easier.
At night, Ye Jiu secretly climbed down from the heated brick bed.
He Shi, who was beside her, hadn't fallen deeply asleep yet, "Dear child, do you need to use the toilet? There's a pot underneath; it's snowing outside, don't go out."
"Mom, I'll put on a jacket. It's not cold. And I also want to see how thick the snow outside is," Ye Jiu said as she grabbed her cotton jacket and ran out.
