"Can I do this? I heard that Brother Chenmo's pig manure is delivered to the brigade every week." Xiao Li asked.
Li Lingyun glanced at his friend and said with a smile, "Even if you take it everyday, it will be more than enough for the brigade. We are worried about how to store pig manure since the pigs produce more manure as they grow up. By taking the manure, you are helping me save us from the trouble of digging a new pit."
He placed the fish into a basin of water by the well, walked into the living room, and asked, "Have you eaten?"
Seeing the rice, braised pork, sauteed eggplant with chili, and pickled vegetable soup, Xiao Li swallowed but still said, "Brother Yun, I've eaten it."
As soon as he said this, his stomach rumbled, and he covered his stomach in embarrassment. He came asking for help, not for eating.
Li Lingyun looked at him and said with a smile, "Your sister-in-law made this, so go get the utensils and accompany me for a meal."