Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

It was because of this habit that they were lucky enough to avoid this disaster.

Or if Ding Qingqing had really sneaked in, no matter what happened, it would be very difficult to explain.

Ms. Qiu and Ms. Hao from the Ding Family would definitely put pressure on them, and even the Ding Family elders would show up.

They could not afford to have a closer relationship with the first section of the Shao Family. Why not just give them a push?

But when Shao Dalang closed the door, Ding Qingqing couldn’t even climb over the wall while Widow Sun was holding her daughter.

The mother and daughter were both angry and anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

Widow Sun knew that opportunities like this were rare, and she wasn’t sure when the next one would come. She gritted her teeth and decided to let Ding Qingqing wait there while she went back to the village to fetch a ladder.

But the moment she asked Ding Qingqing to hide well, she looked up and met Ms. Fang’s eyes, who was holding her grandson.

Widow Sun, with a guilty conscience, got so frightened that her face changed. She patted her chest.

Ms. Fang was here at the right time.

She suddenly remembered that two pumpkins were ripe in the field 500 meters away from the village. Shao Qing had seen someone eating pumpkin rice, and she had to eat it even though she was wheedling. Ms. Fang always cared about her grandchildren, and pumpkin rice was not a rare thing; if her granddaughter wanted to eat it, she had to satisfy her.

So she thought of the pumpkins and came here with her grandson, intending to tell Shao Dalang to fetch the pumpkin from the field.

Unexpectedly, Widow Sun popped out from the other side of the wall.

Ms. Fang looked at her suspiciously. “What are you doing here?”

There was no one in the wild land around them, except for the snow fungus shed around their yard wall. No one would come here.

Ms. Fang knew that Widow Sun was not a good person, but she did not think that she was trying to steal her snow fungus.

That was so bold!

There were no secrets in the village. Did she think that she could hide it from others?

Widow Sun felt guilty. She straightened her back subconsciously and said in an intermediate tone, “What? Is this your territory too? Why can’t I be here?”

Ms. Fang snorted and said nothing more.

Widow Sun forced herself to walk away calmly, but she was complaining inwardly.

Ms. Fang might not have noticed her daughter, Ding Qingqing, at first. She knocked on the door and told Shao Dalang about getting the pumpkin.

Shao Dalang checked the snow fungus and nodded. Then he locked the door and went to pick the pumpkins.

Ms. Fang had just finished peeing her one-year-old grandson and was about to carry him home when Ding Qingqing, who had been so nervous, couldn’t stand it anymore. She stuck her head out from behind the wall to see what was going on.

Ms. Fang saw what she was doing.

She soon realized what was going on, but Ms. Fang had already figured it out.

It was not going to work if someone was sneaking around the shed!

Ms. Fang shouted, “Who is there!” She ran towards them with her grandson in her arms.