In the fields, Old Master Lian asked Lian Jizu to take the scythe and cut the sorghum next to him. Because of Lian Zhizhi's odd behavior, Lian Manman paid attention to Lian Jizu as she worked. Lian Jizu swung the scythe and actually kept pace with Old Master Lian. On closer inspection, she realized what was happening: Old Master Lian had cut the sorghum in the row ahead of Lian Jizu, and Lian Shouxin, on Lian Jizu's other side, had also cut quite a lot.
"This is... quite a performance." Lian Manman was somewhat speechless.
"Father just wants to show everyone, it used to be Uncle who did it, and then when Jizu brother grew up a bit, Uncle wouldn't even agree to do that, always sending Jizu brother instead," Lian Zhizhi whispered.
While the sisters were whispering, they heard Lian Jizu cry out in pain.
"Jizu, what's wrong, Jizu?" Lian Shouxin quickly dropped his work and rushed to Lian Jizu's side.
Lian Jizu stood on one leg, his face twisted in pain.
