Su Binglan could not help but laugh. "Third Brother, slow down. There are so many sweet potatoes."
Su Wenwu chuckled. "Is that so? I know these roasted sweet potatoes will taste delicious since you made them, so I couldn't wait to try one."
Shen Qiuhua looked at the roasted sweet potatoes and said, "I only tried it once last time. It's indeed sweet. I've eaten so many things recently that I forgot how roasted sweet potatoes taste like."
Su Wenxiu looked at the roasted sweet potatoes and smelled them. He thought he was going to drool. "I feel that eating roasted sweet potatoes should be tasty when it snows in winter."
Su Fengmao said, "Who cares about when we eat these? It's cold now, anyway. Eating roasted sweet potatoes will make me warm."
Su Binglan looked at the weather outside. Autumn was a good season, but it was indeed cold at night. However, she did not know when it would start snowing.
