Luo Jin'an was worried about his wife getting tired. Even so, Su Binglan shook her head and said, "I'm not tired. Are you? You pushed the cart home just now."
"No, I'm okay. I feel pretty good about participating just now. I can feel the joy of a bumper harvest, too. I'll feel good as long as I can help you."
Su Binglan looked into her husband's eyes, saying, "Do you want to eat fried cicadas?"
Luo Jin'an looked like he was reminiscing as he said, "I remember not having enough food at the military camp. Everyone caught and fried cicadas back then."
Su Binglan nodded. "We'll catch cicadas after we harvest the wheat."
The family busied themselves with harvests over the next few days. Afterward, they had to turn the wheat into grains and then flour. When the family finished these things, they sighed in relief, finally able to take a break.
