Mrs. Liang unexpectedly didnât speak to Mo Feng. He didnât understand what was going on and was about to finish his meal and leave.
âFengâer, Iâm not going to be paying your school tuition fee next month. Thereâs only a few days left in this month, so you can choose whether or not you want to go.â
It turns out what Mrs. Liang said yesterday wasnât just empty words!
Mo Ling came out of her room with Mo Yanâs empty bowl, âIf you only have a few days left, thereâs no use going. It just rained yesterday, so the soil is wet, perfect for gathering medicinal herbs. Mo Yanâs sick, so how about you go help me today! You just have to pick up the medicinal herbs I harvest like Mo Yan usually does. If you do well, Iâll even buy some meat for you to eat.â
Mo Feng thought, Getting to eat meat is good, but is it that easy to gather medicinal herbs? He looked at Mrs. Liang, who nodded towards him, âGo! Iâm going to your uncleâs today. Iâm also going to ask what price the clinic in their village is buying medicinal herbs for.â
Mo Feng was lazy but he wasnât stupid. He knew he couldnât hide in school and beg off work like that his entire life.
âOk, Iâll come with you.â
âFengâer, youâre so obedient!â
Mo Ling praised her brother as she went to take the wheelbarrow and all the other equipment they needed to gather the herbs.
The two left their home and went to that patch of abandoned land.
Mrs. Liang made medicine for Mo Yan with the packet from Mr. Cao and told her she was going to her uncleâs. Therefore, Mo Yan was resting at home on her own.
As she didnât have a fever anymore, Mo Yan felt much better. She went to the courtyard and started absent-mindedly working on the medicinal herbs.
She was still working when she heard a whistle coming from the main door. When she looked up, she saw Lu Junming peeking into the courtyard.
âWhat are you doing here?â
âSeeing if youâre ok! Do you still have a fever?â
âNot anymore. Iâm feeling better.â
Children recover from illnesses as quickly as they get sick.
Lu Junming walked up to her and attempted to help her work on the medicinal herbs as well, but he was stopped by Mo Yan, âDonât touch it! These herbs are high-quality, and Iâm afraid of what youâll do to them.â
He pouted and said unhappily, âIâm not going to kill them!â
âYouâre not, but you donât know how to treat the herbs properly.â
âYour mum came over and told us she was going out so couldnât cook for us today, and I just saw your siblings leave, so I guessed you were in here alone.â
Lu Junming stopped messing around with the medicinal herbs and just sat down on the ground and watched Mo Yan work with them.
The two of them spoke on and off. Mo Yan occasionally coughed, and Lu Junming would go to the kitchen and fetch water for her to drink.
âLu Junming, when are you going back to the Upper Valley?â Mo Yan asked.
âI donât want to go back. What, do you want me to leave?â
âNo, I just feel like youâre going to go back sooner or later.â
âI should probably go back to check on my mum, but I like living here. My life here is much better.â
âIâm not going to be telling stories tonight. Could you go tell the others?â
âNo problem.â
He was here until noon and he still had no intention of leaving. Mo Yan stood up and went to the kitchen, âI need to make lunch. You should go back and have lunch too!â
Lu Junming stood up lazily, âNo oneâs cooking today, so there wonât be anything to eat at home. Iâll just eat at yours, you can cook for me.â
âWe only have biscuits and shredded pickled vegetables. Will you eat that?â
âYes!â
He wanted to follow her to the kitchen, but then he stopped and stood there with a grimace.
âWhat happened?â Mo Yan asked.
âMy leg fell asleep!â
Lu Junming had bent down to massage his leg when Mo Feng rushed inside angrily and beelined towards the kitchen. He drank half the water that was inside the kitchen.
He only realised that Mo Yan was making lunch after he finished drinking. His brows creased as he shouted for Mrs. Liang, but when no one responded he turned to ask Mo Yan, âHey, whereâs mum?â
âMum went to our uncleâs. Sheâs probably not coming back for lunch.â
Mo Feng circled around the kitchen before locking onto the basket filled with eggs. He grabbed three of them and cracked them into a bowl.
âWhy are you cracking so many eggs? Whereâs sis? Did she not come back with you?â
âDonât talk about her. Sheâs a shrew, a shrew thatâll never get married! I was being torched by the sun there, so of course I have to have a good lunch now!â
He had been working for half a day and he was already complaining so much! He had probably complained when working and didnât receive any sympathy from Mo Ling.
Then, Mo Ling came back with the wheelbarrow. When she saw Lu Junming, she wiped the sweat from her brow and said, âJunming, youâre here? How about you come sit at ours for a bit.â
âThereâs no need, Iâm going back home now. I just came over to check on Mo Yan.â
When he went back home, Mo Ling went to the kitchen to drink some water. When she saw that Mo Feng had cracked three eggs, she was neither surprised nor angry. She just smiled and said, âYouâre really grown up, and youâre even cooking lunch now! You know what, it would be a waste to just fry these. How about I make them into egg biscuits?â
Mo Feng had only had egg biscuits a few times, but they tasted great.
Mo Ling washed her hands, lit the stove and put a wok on it. Then, she added a bowl of white flour to a bigger bowl with Mo Fengâs eggs and some chopped onions, and mixed them together.
When the wok was hot, she added oil to it, poured the dough into it and flattened it. The egg biscuit was cooked in an instant.
Mo Feng wanted to take it when she said, âItâs still hot! You can wait a bit and add sauce to it before eating. For now, help me add firewood to the stove.â
He obediently added the firewood, and three egg biscuits were made quickly. Mo Ling then slathered sauce onto them.
âIf only we had some fresh vegetables or smoked meat, itâd taste even better!â
The three each got an egg biscuit, but Mo Feng wasnât satisfied with one and wanted more. However, he couldnât get any and could only eat a few biscuits.
Mo Yan started to understand what her sister was doing. Mrs. Liang was clearly biased towards Mo Feng, and since they couldnât deal with him directly, she decided to deal with him indirectly. She encouraged him to leave school and to start working. If they had made fried eggs, heâd definitely have eaten all three. But now she made them into egg biscuits, they split them evenly and he couldnât eat it all.
Mo Yan got up to get porridge and handed the first bowl to Mo Feng, âYouâve worked hard.â
Mo Feng understood how much work Mo Yan did, and he also understood that being useful would garner him respect. However, working in the fields was too exhausting.
After lunch, he went back into his room to take a nap, while Mo Ling and Mo Yan sorted and dried the medicinal herbs that were dug up in the morning.
Suddenly, Mo Yan remembered something, âSis, mum went to a clinic to ask about how much medicinal herbs would sell for.â
Mo Ling knew that if she knew the actual prices of the herbs, and the fact theyâd secretly hidden money from her, they wouldnât just be scolded once.
But she had to put up a brave front for her sister, âItâs fine, sheâll never find out the actual price of the medicinal herbs.â
Post-edit notes: Iâm tentatively hoping this is actual Mo Feng character development and not a temporary thing thatâll be reverted in the next chapter.