Folk wisdom says that when locusts pass through, not a blade of grass remains.
The Liu Family village and the Shen Family village are separated by Changhe River, with Huaxi Village just next to the Shen Family village.
They are not far from each other.
Feng Yun had extensive fields of her own and was also the Village Chief of Huaxi Village, so she naturally felt a chill in her heart.
She wanted to go and take a look, but the sun was already high, and it would be very hot in the village fields, which would be very inconvenient with Yuan Shangyi, so she suppressed her emotions and gave He Chuandong a slight smile.
"Should there be any news, have someone notify Huaxi Village," she said.
He Chuandong clasped his hands, "Yes."
"Would my lady like to take a look?" Yuan Shangyi turned his head, a trace of light in his eyes.
Feng Yun noticed his ulterior motive.
Because she wanted to go, he was willing to follow her.
"Does Ayuan also want to go?"
Yuan Shangyi nodded his head.