"What I crave most when working at the construction site is mother's stewed braised pork. Just one bite, and the mouth is filled with oil, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes."
Wang Meng jumped right in, grabbing a piece of meat from the basin and chewing it with relish.
Heidou watched his brother eating with a longing gaze, his mouth watering uncontrollably.
"Eat as much as you like. If it's finished, mom will stew more."
Li Xiu'e was delighted to hear this, her maternal instincts bursting with joy.
"We built a dam today. We won't be afraid when the flood peak comes."
Drinking his wine, Su Hu, listening to his family's conversation, chimed in with a grin. "Now we can sleep soundly without having to hide in caves in the mountains like last year when the rain came."
"Exactly, whenever I remember that last year's flood I still get chills."
Li Xiu'e pats her chest, sighing gloomily.
"Dad, mom, let's talk about something else and not this."