I Was Butchering Pigs for Years—Now They Say I’m a Rich Heiress!

[Era + Group Favorite + Getting Rich]

Su Miaomiao had been slaughtering pigs for 18 years when she was suddenly told she was actually the daughter of a high-ranking official — the news shoc...

Chapter 80 This Motherly Love is Too Heavy (1/2)

"Uncle Wang, these are some cheap fruit candies." Su Miaomiao said to Wang Hongjie.

Wang Hongjie's eyes fell on Su Miaomiao's hand.

They were indeed the most common small fruit candies on the market, the kind that you could buy a dozen for a dime, so I just nodded at the children.

After getting their grandfather's approval, the children did not rush forward. Instead, the oldest child walked up to Su Miaomiao and took the candy from her hand.

"Thank you, Sister Su." The child Zheng Yu expressed his gratitude.

"You're welcome." Su Miaomiao smiled.

Many of these little rascals had followed her up the mountain to dig for medicinal herbs before.

She had a pretty good impression of them.

After the oldest child got the candy, he immediately took the group of little kids to the inner house and started eating the candies one by one.

The people from the Wang family now looked at Su Miaomiao with even kinder eyes.

"Miao girl, is there anything you want to talk to me about so late?" Wang Hongjie knew that Su Miaomiao couldn't have come just to give his grandchildren some candies.

"I went to the county town again the other day and have inquired about the news about medicinal seedlings, but I have to go south. The fleet needs a certificate from us, and we will also need a certificate when we buy the medicinal seedlings." Su Miaomiao stated the purpose of her visit.

"You found it so quickly? The proof is easy to handle. I will go to the brigade tomorrow and try to get it done as soon as possible." Wang Hongjie's face lit up with joy.

"By the way, I plan to ask my third brother to go with me, and I would also like to trouble Uncle Wang to issue a certificate for him as well." Su Miaomiao added.

"That's perfect. I was just thinking about who to go with you. It would be best if your third brother could go with you." Wang Hongjie agreed immediately.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

"Why are you saying thank you to me? You're doing all this for the village."

Su Miaomiao smiled and said that was not entirely true. The main reason was that she herself did not want to go to the fields to pick corn cobs, and she also did not want to see the people of the Huo family wasting their lives in the fields.

"Uncle Wang, I'll go back first. When the certificate comes out, come to my house to find me." Su Miaomiao smiled.

"Okay." Wang Hongjie responded.

Su Miaomiao turned and left.

When I got home, Huo Xinyuan was sitting at the table, gnawing on a steamed bun with a painful expression.

There was also a plate of pickles in front of him.

But Tang Chunlan was still trying hard to persuade him to eat more.

"You've been out all day, you must be hungry, eat more quickly."

"Little sister..." When Huo Xinyuan saw Su Miaomiao, it was as if he had seen a savior.

Su Miaomiao's eyes were already on his hands and the pickles on the table. She interrupted him before he could ask for help.

"Mom and Dad, I just went to Uncle Wang's place. He said he would go to the brigade to get a certificate early tomorrow morning. If everything goes well, we may have to go south to buy medicinal herb seedlings in the afternoon. I'll go back to my room and pack my luggage first."

After Su Miaomiao finished speaking, she didn't wait for Tang Chunlan and Huo Jianguo to respond. She ran back to her room and even locked the door.

Huo Xinyuan: "..."

Didn’t his younger sister see the plea for help in his eyes?

How come you run so fast?

"Look how busy Miaomiao is." Tang Chunlan's eyes were full of distress. Then she remembered something, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

When he came back, he had three more steamed buns in his hand, and placed them all in front of Huo Xinyuan.

"Your sister has to pack her luggage and has no time to eat, so these are all for you."

"Mom, I..." Huo Xinyuan looked at the three steamed buns and was about to refuse when Tang Chunlan interrupted him.

"This is specially reserved for you. If you dare to waste food, just wait for me!"

Huo Xinyuan swallowed hard and looked at his elder brother.