After she finished speaking, Wen Mian picked up the bucket of soil and walked over to the empty space that needed to be filled with several layers of soil. Bai Jixuan watched them work hard and didn't say anything. He had been working hard and finally sat down to take a rest.
Just as he picked up the water bottle to take a sip, he heard the sound of the door opening and Mother Bai walked inside. She was carrying three bowls of beef bone soup and rice. Though it was a simple meal, the scent of warm soup and rice made the three people in the room pause and look at the tray that Mother Bai was holding with greedy eyes.
Meng Qibao hadn't eaten anything for more than a week and felt really hungry. He could feel his stomach rumbling at the scent of the beef bone broth and rice, though he and his sister scavenged some supplies with them because of Meng Anzhi, who wanted to suck to this and that; those supplies were gone the second they turned their back on their bags.
