"What's in here? Where did it come from?" Lin Yue poked the large cloth bag in Zhao Erhu's hand and asked curiously, wondering if it could be something nearly spoiled that Zhao Erhu's stepmother from the Wei Family had grabbed to return the favor. Last time, when Wei Family sent some grain, Lin Yue found worms in it when she opened the bag to check, not knowing where it had been stored, and it was completely inedible. It seemed such a waste to throw it away. No wonder the Wei Family was so generous in giving it to them. Lin Yue had no choice but to store it in the storage room, planning to catch a chicken or two to raise when spring warmed up and feed them with it.