Wu Ershun rushed to Su Xiaofeng's home in one breath.
Upon entering, he was greeted by a sea of red, with bright red chili peppers spread out on the ground.
Old Man Guaizi was sitting on the sofa drinking water, feeling somewhat tired after pedaling the trishaw for over an hour.
Being ill had taken its toll; if it were before, riding a trishaw would hardly be considered strenuous, the real work was in his legs.
He Ximei and Xiaofeng, along with another person, were picking and trimming the chilies. Seeing Wu Ershun, they were somewhat surprised, "Ershun, do you need something?"
Wu Ershun took a deep breath at the sight of the family and glanced at Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, come out for a moment, I have something to say to you."
Xiaofeng stood up and went to the tap to wash her hands.
