Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Liu and smiled.

"Hehe, thank you Fourth Aunt for this. One hundred and fifty Wen, my hands are sore after counting them, hey!"

Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth with hatred, stamped her feet, and turned away.

Yang Ruoqing sneered at Liu's back and looked away.

She leaned over and said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, are you tired? I'll push you back to the house to lie down for a while."

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Yang Ruoqing had just pushed Yang Huazhong into the house when Sun came back from outside with Daan.

The rapeseed and wheat planted some time ago need to be taken care of regularly.

Mrs. Sun went to the fields after breakfast, and now she came home with some food to prepare for lunch.

In Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Ruoqing told Sun about the previous incident of selling pigs.

"That pig is indeed a good pig. It can be eaten without being picky! If we wait another month, we can still gain weight!"

Mrs. Sun sighed sadly.
Chapter completed!