Lin Fei had no idea that Hong Jiao had so many thoughts running through her mind. He quickly returned home carrying a large bucket of wild fish.
After tending to the wild fish, those that couldn't be eaten would all be sold in the city.
Qin Yun had just come back from the hillside, carrying a large basket on her back, filled with freshly dug potatoes.
"Fei, you're back from fishing?"
Seeing Lin Fei, Qin Yun cheerfully called out to him.
"Yes, Yun sister, I've come back with the fish!"
Lin Fei nodded and quickly walked over to Qin Yun, taking the basket off her back and carefully tipping the potatoes out.
"You've worked hard!"
Qin Yun said to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei spread his hands and sheepishly said, "It's not hard, really not hard. I enjoyed it!"
"Haha, you kid, finding joy even in hard work. It's because you're happy making money, good for you!"
Qin Yun giggled.
"Haha, truly happy..."
Lin Fei continued to laugh.
In fact, Lin Fei hadn't finished his sentence.
