Qiao Qingyu wasn't familiar with Xiao He's niece but having Xiao Hu help take care of He Xuerong turned out to be quite good.
Sister-in-law Li, once she had thought it through, left again in a hurry.
Xiao Hu was so happy he nearly somersaulted with joy.
But he was still very polite as he said, "Thank you, Aunt Qiao."
Qiao Qingyu patted his head, "Go play with Rongrong, Auntie Qiao will make you something delicious for lunch."
In the morning, Qiao Qingyu had already soaked the dried mushrooms, wood ear mushrooms, and daylilies.
When she was alone, she never skimped, let alone now with three more people. In terms of food, Qiao Qingyu always was very generous.
She planned to braise the soybeans soaked from two days ago with dried fish, stir-fry daylilies with eggs, slice up some sausage, and then make a cabbage soup with tofu.
In this era, in this season, it was as sumptuous a lunch as one would have during the New Year.
She went into the house to pick a few cabbages.
