Fortunately, there was a large mat beside the brick bed. Chief Su had it made when he built and renovated the house. It was for everyone to gather and sit during the festival.
Moreover, the charcoal and firewood in the furnace made the family feel warm and comfortable. Everyone sat and covered themselves with blankets to discuss their changes in the past year.
"I'll get the cake for everyone and make candied hawthorns later."
Su Wenwu hurriedly said, "I'll come and help!"
He had seen the cake in the afternoon and could not stop thinking about it. Therefore, he could not wait to serve the cake with his sister.
"I'll help Binglan, too, since it's pretty big."
Everyone besides Shen Qiuhua and Miao Zhizhi was curious when they heard Ding Wan's words. They wondered what the cake looked like and why it would need three people to carry it.
