C51 The Battle Between the Rice and the Rice

With reddened eyes, Mu Guosheng raised his hand and wiped away the tears on his face.

Mu Anze went to get a basin of water, washed the bowl and kettle, and then poured it back into the yard.

After he was done with his work, he returned to his room.

His two younger brothers were still busy weaving vines.

They were probably weaving ropes to tie crabs.

He closed the door, sat beside them