Thinking that even her parents were not able to eat these precious things throughout the summer, Qiao Xuan could not help but feel glad.
She was going to sell the watermelons at a high price to some rich people, someone like her parents.
Ding Erzhu and Ms. Zhou were not living a good life. The water and field had been opened by someone else and Ding Erzhu was left with barren land.
He had no money to buy a field. He could earn a little bit by opening a few mu, and when he had more money, he could sign a contract. But no one would expect to give the money in advance.
At this rate, they would definitely starve.
Opening fields was not easy, especially when the weed was growing so crazily.
Their son was only three years old and he could not be away from his parents, but Ms. Zhou did not want her husband to work alone. She was anxious too. Two of them were very slow, but one person alone could not finish the work!
