Tie Dan has his own set of theories. He believes that no matter who you are, you are born to work. Running and fitness are all useless. Working is the only way.

People who don't work will definitely not be healthy.

Take him for example. He feels uncomfortable all over if he doesn't work for a day. His arms and legs are sore and swollen. As soon as he starts working, he feels better. The old people in his village are all like this. Whenever they feel uncomfortable, they pick up a hoe and go to the fields to work for a while. They sweat it out and feel much better.

Hua Xiaolou is obviously lazy!

Tang Yuanyuan retorted irritably, "How can someone with congenital heart disease work? Do you think everyone else is as strong as you?"

Tie Dan was overjoyed. Finally, someone was talking to him. He quickly said, "Then let's do light work, not heavy work. Even eighty-year-old grandmothers in our village are still working. They're in very good health."

Lu Mo nodded in agreement, "That's right, life is about movement, and doing some farm work is definitely good for your health."

When Tang Yuanyuan saw Lu Mo speak, she dared not argue anymore and silently glared at Tie Dan.

Ye Qingqing also thought it made sense, the most obvious example being Ye Lan.

Ye Lan used to be pampered by Shen Yanhong, who wouldn't even pick up a fallen soy sauce bottle. But since the old lady came, she has been doing housework every day and later even went to work in a shoe factory. Her health has improved a lot.

“Hua Xiaolou’s older siblings spoiled him too much, which actually harmed him,” Ye Qingqing sighed.

Ya Dan, who was watching the cartoon, frowned. She couldn't stand Hua Xiaolou, this effeminate man. Moreover, her brother and Tangyuan had a fight because of this effeminate man. She had a lot of opinions about Hua Xiaolou.

He couldn't help but say, "I feel like that 'woman'... that woman surnamed Hua wasn't telling the truth. I'm the youngest in my family. My parents, my brother, and my sister are all good to me, but I also have to work. I cut pig feed, gather firewood, wash clothes, cook, and feed chickens... I've been doing these chores since I was little. There's no child in our village who doesn't work."

As she spoke, Ya Dan stretched out her hand with rather thick knuckles. Even though she had lived in the city for a while and her hands had become much whiter, her knuckles were still much thicker than those of girls her age.

“Hua Xiaolou is different from you. He’s too sick to work,” Tang Yuanyuan argued.

Ya Dan retorted, "That doesn't mean you can't do no work at all! The day my grandma passed away, she still gathered a basket of pig feed!"

She shouted again, "My grandma died at eighty-eight, and all her teeth were gone. I don't believe that mother... even if the woman surnamed Hua is in poor health, she can't be worse off than my grandma?"

Tang Yuanyuan was speechless for a moment, unable to find a rebuttal.

Tie Dan glared at his younger sister and earnestly said to Tang Yuanyuan, "What my daughter means is that people who don't work in the village are lazybones. The village chief's kid has to work since he was little!"

“Yes, he’s a lazybones.” Ya Dan nodded vigorously.

Her parents, brothers, and sisters certainly loved her no less than Hua Xiaolou's family, but did she slack off?

No!

How can children from the countryside not do chores!

Ye Qingqing frowned. What Ya Dan said made a lot of sense. Hua Xiaolou's family was so poor, yet he had a pair of delicate hands like a noble young master. It was indeed a bit unreasonable. Even if his health was poor, the objective circumstances did not allow it.

Although she had some doubts, Ye Qingqing didn't take it to heart. She just wanted to quickly prepare the new medicine and see how effective it was.

Lu Mo remained silent, but his suspicions about Hua Xiaolou grew deeper.

Just now, after delivering flowers to Xiaolou at school.