C401 He Was a Conman

Zong Fulai grinned, "Of course, they can't eat all of this by themselves, so I made some for you too."

"We really don't need all this at home," she replied, though her face lit up with joy.

"You get the fire going, and I'll help with the cooking," she said, not wanting her daughter, who had just recovered, to overexert herself.

Zong Fulai didn't argue and sat down to tend the fire. "Mom