Chapter 6 The weather has been pretty good these last few days, and the sausage, basking in the sun, started to release oil and a savory aroma that spread through the air. It attracted An An, who now lay under it every day, gazing up longingly. Although the year hadn't yet come, Fan Chunxiang had already steamed some sausages in advance. An An had already learned to feed himself with a spoon. One hand held the bowl, while the other firmly grasped the spoon, as he seriously scooped food into his…