How could Granny Lei not be anxious?
The former dynasty's leading general was no pushover; wherever they went, it was like locusts had swept through.
Otherwise, why would so many ordinary people have rebelled back then, seeking refuge with the Xuanyuan Army?
They were truly driven to a dead end!
Xuanbao had never experienced the chaos of war, having been born into a world at peace.
But even that peace had only lasted a few years, and many villagers had lived through it.
"Xuanbao, we need to quickly gather and hide these grains, or else they'll be gone. You must obediently stay close to Grandma these coming days and go nowhere else, understand?" Madam Liu had already picked up the sickle and set up the pushcart, and she along with Madam Lin hurried toward the fields, pushing the cart.
Granny Lei held Xuanbao in her arms and went to the old house to notify Master He and Mother He to alert the other laborers to quickly harvest the rice and medicinal herbs.
