Looking back, she was still worried about the incubator. These were the first batch of quails on the farm, and nothing could go wrong.

"Mingcheng, I have to stay in the incubation room tonight, so I'll go back to sleep later."

Zhuang Mingcheng frowned slightly as he listened.

The sheds and walls at the farm haven't been built yet, and he's worried about leaving his wife here at night.

“Then I’ll come over tonight and keep you company. I’ll also call Little Tibetan Fox and Little Flower, so the four of us can come here to watch the stars.”

Lu Fangfang paused, looked up at her husband, and couldn't help but smile.

"OK."

...

After eating, Lu Fangfang hurriedly went to check on the incubation room. Seeing that the temperature was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief.

This egg-hatching operation is crucial to the success or failure of the farm, so she couldn't help but feel nervous.

After a while, Wang Shufen arrived.

The two went to the incubator and turned over each of the quail eggs on the blanket.

After finishing her work, she told Sister Shufen about it and then returned to the family compound.

Someone has to watch over this incubation room all the time. The temperature drops at night, so extra care is needed. She has to stay up all night tonight, so she needs to catch up on some sleep now.

She washed herself in the yard and went straight to the inner room to sleep.

"Meow~"

In her daze, Lu Fangfang reached out and touched something, only to find a large head close to her ear.

She rubbed her eyes hard before opening them.

"What are you doing here, you little rascal? You woke me up because of the heat."

"Meow~"

Little Flower licked her lips and called out to her again.

Lu Fangfang's heart skipped a beat. She leaned close to Xiaohua's mouth, sniffed, and sure enough, smelled a bloody odor.

"Wow, Little Flower is really amazing! Did you catch another rabbit?"

Losing all desire to sleep, she quickly got up.

Upon entering the outer room, they saw a fat rabbit covered in blood on the ground, and the little Tibetan fox was licking the blood off its fur.

"You good-for-nothing, stop licking."

Lu Fangfang bent down and picked up the rabbit, overjoyed, knowing she had food for their camping trip that night.