Although Su Mu emphasized it several times, Little Nannan couldn't change what she called him, so he let her call him that.
...
Little Nannan sat on the swing, watching her father, as usual, preparing food for her.
Many times, Little Nannan felt guilty because she really ate a lot, as if she could never eat enough every day.
Since she could remember, she and her father had always lived by the river, relying solely on fishing to survive. Although life was poor, Little Nannan felt very happy.
However, Little Nannan was very smart and sensible. Although she was indeed very hungry at times, she learned to restrain herself now, eating a little less each time so her father could have more. She didn't want her father to work so hard.
....
Su Mu skillfully handled the fish.
He cut a piece, set it in the iron pot, waved his hand, and the water from the river filled the pot, starting to make soup.
