Feng Qingxue cooked some mixed grain porridge and the sisters had their dinner with corn bread.
The two quilts sent by their uncle and aunt were like sending charcoal in snowy weather. Although they weren't new, and the white background and blue flowered quilt cover had several patches, it was very soft and carried the smell of the sun.
Qingyun took off her shoes, dressed in autumn clothes, happily rolled around on the bed covered with a quilt.
The weather was getting colder and colder. Having a quilt during this time was definitely a blessing.
Qingyun rubbed her little face on the quilt, looking completely satisfied.
"Sis, when I grow up, I will definitely take good care of Uncle and Auntie!" Qingyun jumped up and announced loudly.
"I'll remember, and I will tell Uncle and Aunt next time!"
Feng Qingxue smiled. She had originally planned to bring two old quilts back under some pretext in a few days, but Uncle and Aunt had brought them over, saving her lots of trouble.