The boys nodded and rolled up their sleeves.
Some brought scissors and some brought daggers. They were all used to dig the stove pit.
Fortunately, there was sand in this space. After pouring water, the soil was soft, so it was not difficult to dig.
The others surrounded them curiously. When they heard they were digging a stove pit, they couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise.
"Guan Tao, why do you know everything?" A girl couldn't help but praise.
Guan Tao only smiled and said nothing.
Children of the poor had to take charge early, so they naturally had to learn some life skills. She did not want to know these things, but she had no choice.
Including cooking and making clothes, her mother had influenced her since she was young. Now, she was the one making dinner at home because her parents got off work very late.
"Guan Tao, do you think this depth is okay?"
