Zhao Zhitong let out a "WOW!" Her eyes sparkled as she imitated the way her mother praised her, "Sister, you're so amazing."
Zhao Ya's face flushed red with embarrassment at Zhao Zhitong's praise. "No, no, my little sister is amazing too," she said shyly.
Watching the two young girls complimenting each other in the vegetable garden, Sun Mei couldn't help but laugh and called them over.
"Alright, you two, come out and give me the scallions."
At this time, Zhao Cheng had already chopped a pile of firewood.
After giving the scallions to Sun Mei, Zhao Ya immediately helped carry them into the kitchen. Zhao Zhitong insisted on helping as well.
However, she could only carry two scallions at a time. After two trips, her little face was bright red.
Zhao Yu started using the large firewood they had carried in. Steamed buns smelled and tasted best when cooked with large firewood.
