Qin Mei had already tidied up the bowls and chopsticks, and she walked over, gently saying, "Big brother, I'll write with you..."
Qin Yu glanced at her and thought that his little sister couldn't possibly know more characters than he did, which might be good news for him.
He nodded with a mix of sadness and anger, "...Okay."
The two siblings sat down at the table that had been wiped clean, one on each side.
Meanwhile, Rong Yan was sitting on another chair.
She was pondering something, although the house was burnt, it was truly drafty, with no real warmth to it.
On sunny days, the drafts weren't much of an issue, but on rainy days, it would certainly leak.
Considering the supplies she had on hand... maybe it was time to renovate the house?
After all, she wasn't going to leave this village anytime soon, she had to at least stay until next year's college entrance examination.
