"OK, but do we have any vegetables?" Chen Yuan asked.
Xia Xinyu walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and nodded: "The relatives have sent quite a lot, so preparing five dishes won't be a problem."
"That's good."
"Then I'm going to pick some greens and chili peppers."
Xia Xinyu directly picked up the small sickle, ready to head out the back door, and just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly thought of something and turned her head to look at the puzzled Chen Yuan: "Brother, I'm afraid of the dark."
Ah, that's more like it.
Such a brave and capable Yu Zi does seem strange to others.
Which seventeen-year-old girl would go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables at night?
That's just disrespecting the boyfriend!
Then, Chen Yuan followed Xia Xinyu, using the flashlight on the phone, into the vegetable garden, and they harvested a head of cabbage, some shepherd's purse, a few small red peppers, and then returned to the kitchen.
