Zhou Lan couldn't say anything more after hearing what her husband and daughter said. However, her tightly furrowed brows didn't relax.
Every time they returned to Tong Shan Village after exchanging things, it was the most popular time for them. The villagers waited at the door for them to return and distribute the food.
This time, two women from the Old Jiang family were among the people who distributed the grain. They stared at the basket on the carriages like hungry wolves.
The village chief asked the villagers to line up to receive the grain. Jiang Gui's wife even quarreled with the others because she cut the queue.
Each person was given about three to four catties of coarse grain. Although the grain was small, it was better than nothing. Everyone went home after the food was distributed.
Jiang Chuan stopped the village chief to express that he had something to say. The village chief understood and led the family back to his house.
