The aroma of yams wafted out from the pot. "Sis, have a piece."
"No, I've already eaten."
"You'll eat if I give you one. I eat here when I'm full."
Jiang Xinyu handed a piece to Wang Ailing, and she broke off a small piece for herself.
"Xinyu, you peel the skins to eat? That's so wasteful."
"Sis, the skin isn't much, besides, I feel like I can't swallow without peeling them."
"Such fussiness. You should save a bit more."
"Alright, alright, I know. By the way, do you have vegetable seeds at home?"
"Yes, we have cucumber, eggplant, pepper, and beans."
"Ask my aunt and see if I can get ten seeds of each kind to plant in the yard in the county. By the way, do you still have a lot of cabbages? I have some here, you can take two back."
"No need, we still have some. My home's yard is bigger than yours, my mom plants vegetables in both the front and back yards."