Gu Xiaobei went home and called Li Fengmei to the field. Once they arrived and saw two clusters of cabbages covered by green canvas, they were stunned. The cabbages underneath were well-protected and definitely wouldn't be spoiled by the frost.
Li Fengmei looked at Gu Xiaobei and said, "This must be your husband Lu's doing. My husband, Zhang Lijun, never bothers with anything at home. He's a hands-off type."
Gu Xiaobei was uncertain if it was Lu Zhanguo's doing, "Didn't see him step out last night at all, did we?" Although her comment hinted at some doubt, she was a heavy sleeper. Besides, she was really tired last night.
"Never mind who did it. Now we don't have to worry about it. I'll borrow a cart, and we can move the cabbages into the cellar." Li Fengmei suggested cheerfully.
"Should we harvest the radishes today as well?" Gu Xiaobei asked.
