Chapter 133: A Good Meal Li Xuemei felt sorry for him running around so much and said, “Then stack a few more bundles and block off all the gaps at the front.” Yan Lao’er immediately got to work. He called over Sanbao and had them fill two buckets about seven or eight-tenths full. Then, he pulled down two blankets and spread them out. “What are you doing?” Li Xuemei was puzzled. “We grown men don’t need such a soft bed. I’m setting it up for you.” Li Xuemei’s heart…