Feng Xuxu pouted and then laughed, "Uncle Ma, are you missing me, or are you missing me?"
Uncle Ma was delighted by her words, "You heartless girl, missing you without ever coming to see me."
"Here I am now, oh, I came to see you the first chance I got," Feng Xuxu said, flaunting a finger in front of Uncle Ma.
"All you do is jest, have you finished harvesting rice at your estates? You still find time to wander around?"
"Not yet, probably in a day or two. The fields in the village are being harvested though, I am just visiting at a different time," Feng Xuxu picked up a stool and sat beside Uncle Ma, sipping tea leisurely.
"Hmm, take more care of your health, it's gradually getting cooler," Feng Xuxu felt that Uncle Ma was acting out of the ordinary today, always sighing.
"Uncle Ma, what's wrong with you? The moment I arrive, all I hear is you sighing," Feng Xuxu put down her teacup and held Uncle Ma's hand with concern.
