Chen Xueniang spread her hands toward Xibao, "I don't have any either, little baby."
"Oh!" Xibao's voice was very gloomy.
Feng Qingxue picked him up, "It's a bit chilly outside, Sister Chen, we're going home first. We'll meet here in the backyard early tomorrow morning. When we get to our Wanglou Brigade, you can't complain that it's dirty and smelly."
"No complaints! No complaints!" Chen Xueniang laughed delightedly.
Dirty and smelly - can anything be dirtier than a human heart, worse than a human's mouth?
The purest and the filthiest in this world are both human hearts.
Thinking about the scene of digging up wild vegetables, and the kindness of Feng Qingxue and Wang Cuilan, Chen Xueniang showed a smile. She prepared a large bamboo basket for herself to take wild vegetables back home. After some thought, she put two pounds of cornmeal in a small cloth bag and placed it in the bamboo basket along with the remaining half-pack of Golden Fruit Bars at home.
