Xue Yuantong was responsible for shaping the pancakes; Jiang Ning was in charge of cooking them. The two worked together and quickly had a whole pot of pancakes ready.
Once the lid was on, all that was left was to sit and wait for the pancakes to cook, then it would be time to eat.
Xue Chuchu hadn't been of much help just now.
She was focused on controlling the firewood, making sure the flames were even.
Geng Lu and He Qingtang could only watch from the side, unable to lend a hand.
He Qingtang wanted to say to her, "Look, the Jiang Ning you fancy can also cook—so talented and versatile."
While they were waiting for the meal, a little girl ran over from the riverside—it was the same girl who had been using a fishing rod to fly a kite earlier.
But this time, it wasn't her father with her, but a woman in her early thirties, dressed appropriately.
