The carp hadn't even died yet when Xu Mumu took a wooden basin, added some water, and tossed the fish in.
By the time Xu Minglei had finished bathing and changed into clean clothes, Xu Minghui had already pretty much inflated the sheep. Even though manual inflation couldn't match an air pump, they didn't have time to worry about that now.
Xu Mumu took a sharp knife out of the kitchen, made an incision, and quickly cut open the skin.
The knives at home were all sharpened fast by my diligent grandma, and given that Xu Mumu was strong, she peeled off the skin in no time.
Xu Minghui respected his sister for her strength; her future husband surely wouldn't dare provoke her.
He silently offered his sympathy to the future brother-in-law for two seconds, then Xu Minghui busied himself, mainly because Xu Mumu was ordering him around.
The smell of sheep offal was quite strong, and Xu Mumu couldn't clean these items by the river, so she had to wash them at home.
