"Brother, I'll go talk to Aunt Hui about the helpers," Jiaojiao said.
"Alright, go ahead. I'm off to the fields to find Uncle Hui and tell him we'll start planting rice tomorrow," Feng Xi replied.
Feng Xuxu and Feng Xi left the house one after the other. Feng Xi intended to search for Uncle Hui in the fields, but to his surprise, Uncle Hui was already returning, hoe in hand, conversing with Aunt Hui in the courtyard.
"Uncle Hui, I was just about to go find you in the fields!" Feng Xi naturally took the hoe from Uncle Hui and placed it in the woodshed.
Uncle Hui shook the water off his washed hands and said with a chuckle, "Then it's good timing that I came back."
"I've got some good news for you. My little sister said that we can start planting rice tomorrow." Feng Xi announced with a big smile.
