Su Qing silently looked at the three of them, then asked, "Are you cooking?"
"By the way, boil the water too. I'm thinking of taking a bath later. My whole body feels sticky and uncomfortable."
Su Nian followed closely, saying, "Yeah, third sister, fourth sister, you two go handle it. I'll go get the firewood for you."
Su Bing, always with a hint of melancholy, suddenly erupted with emotion, screaming, "Me? Look at me, I'm still so young, and you actually have the nerve to say such things?"
"Besides, you two are boys. Isn't this the stuff you should be doing?"
Su Mo also joined in discontentedly, "Yeah, Xiao Bing is right."
Su Mo, Su Bing, and Su Nian exchanged exasperated glances in the air for a moment, then turned their eyes towards Su Qing.
Su Mo, not even the slightest bit embarrassed, said, "Second brother, you're the oldest here, why not..."
Su Qing wasn't one to take a loss, and immediately retorted, "Kitchen work should be done by you and Su Bing."
