"Okay, Big Sister, I'll go start the fire." Li Mei's second sister ran to the stove happily.
Her third sister and younger brother hurriedly said, "Big Sister, we'll help you."
"All right, let's cook lunch together. We'll also have chicken stew tonight," Li Mei said smilingly.
"Big Sister, didn't you say we should sell the chicken?" Li Mei's second sister asked.
Although Li Mei had earned a lot of money, the family could not be so wasteful. After all, they could still sell their chicken for money if it did not lay eggs. Then Old Madam Su and Su Fengchen could make grilled chicken and sell it for a lot.
"We need to eat something good occasionally. If we eat well, we'll have more strength to work," Li Mei said.
She and her younger siblings were thin, but she could finally nourish them. She dared not think about it in the past, for she feared her younger siblings would starve to death.
