"Brother Hong, you just hunt whatever sister-in-law wants to eat. If she craves something specific, just tell me, and I'll be sure to keep an eye out when I'm hunting,"
Sun Erhu advised.
When he hunted now, his subconscious always clung to game suitable for making soup, all to nourish his sister-in-law's health.
However, Qiao Duo'er was very picky and her tastes changed rapidly; he could never pin down what she liked.
Tan Zhenghong was extremely grateful, "Thank you."
"No need for politeness between brothers. You have guests at home, so I'll head back first,"
After Sun Erhu left, Wang Yun reminded him, "Ah Hong, your status is different now. You should make connections with Noble Persons who can be useful to you in the future."
It's better to cut ties with those country bumpkins early; otherwise, they'll drag down your status.
"My life is set as it is, regardless of Noble Persons or not,"