Afraid that the sister-in-law would refuse, he didn't wait for her to speak and hurriedly dragged Ma Yingjie out:

"Let's go, I'm going to go back and put on some clothes, it's too cold!"

Li Zhenguo's wife couldn't help laughing as she watched the two of them leave:

“They are still two children!”

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When the two men appeared in the field wearing tattered cotton jackets, Sun Caifeng was stunned. She looked at Li Youliang's frivolous smile and was ready to use the wooden stick in her hand:

"Where's the new coat I made for you? Why are you wearing the old one again?"

When he turned to look at Ma Yingjie, he saw that his jacket was also very old, and even his sleeves were half a meter short. It was even worse than Li Youliang's:

"Where's your coat? What are you two doing now, you little brats?"

Li Youliang was the first to speak: "Mom, my clothes are unraveling. I'm going home to ask my sister-in-law to sew a few stitches for me."

Ma Yingjie nodded: "Yes, the jacket my mother made is breathable, so I asked my sister-in-law to sew a few stitches for me."

Although Sun Caifeng still had some doubts, she let them go.

My eldest daughter-in-law is a sensible woman and will definitely not follow these two children in making trouble.

Thinking of the thick stitches on Ma Yingjie's clothes, it was really too outrageous. It was normal for them to be windy!

Looking at the old cotton-padded jacket on Li Youliang, I thought that it might have really been torn. Given my son's personality of only wearing new clothes and not old ones, how could he have just left the new jacket alone and worn the old one?

The answer is of course impossible~

Thinking this way, I believed it to a certain extent, but I was not forgiving in my words:

"It's no use wearing anything since you two have been making such a fuss. Hurry and get to work."

The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief: It's good that you believe it, it's good that you believe it. They can't let others know that they are embroidering the flowers on the clothes until they finish it.

So Li Youliang went to weigh the cabbages, and Lu Hao waited for him to finish weighing them before pulling the cabbages into the warehouse. For a while, the two of them had no time to continue fighting.

Lu Wensheng and Sun Caifeng did not work either. They just ran around in the fields, looking for those that were big, good-looking, tightly curled, and suitable for making sauerkraut. They pulled them out one by one and put them on the flatbed cart they had pulled.

These cabbages will be taken to Lu Wensheng's house to be made into sauerkraut to give away, so we must pick the best ones.

The two of them were like a string, pulling out one cabbage after another in the cabbage field, causing everyone to complain.

However, due to Sun Caifeng's identity as the village chief's wife and Lu Wensheng's reputation as the Deer King, she could only be angry but not speak out.

For a while, there was resentment in the cabbage fields: these were the cabbages that everyone had worked so hard to grow, so why did they pull out all the good ones!

Wang Jinhua saw a big and healthy cabbage not far away. Just as she was about to reach out to pull it out, a small and tender hand got there first.

After looking in the direction of his hand, he found that it was Lu Wensheng.

Just when I was about to start cursing, I suddenly remembered her cruelty...

Wang Jinhua didn't dare to say anything. She just pulled it out and pretended that she didn't see anything. She didn't see anything!