Chapter 10: Pasting Matchboxes Second Uncle was gnawing on a cornbread bun. In their household, anyone who didn’t have a job didn’t get breakfast. These days, having two meals a day was already considered decent. "Second Uncle, eating?" "Oh, Yimin? What’s the matter?" Second Uncle looked at Zhou Yimin with some surprise. Zhou Yimin handed a few eggs to Second Aunt , smiling. "Second Aunt , keep these eggs for yourselves. I need to talk to Uncle about something." Second Aunt was…