After all, seeing Fu Ciyi's sullen expression, no one dared to curse loudly as before.
Thinking that the old lady was coming to take the destroyed cabbages and radishes, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing took Nan Yao and Bei Mo to pile the cabbages and radishes together first.
Soon, an ox cart came along the path in the field.
The ox cart stopped halfway because there were ridges ahead, which were only one foot wide and could not pass through.
What surprised Yan Funing was that this ox cart was exactly the one driven by coachman Li.
The coachman was Coachman Li.
The old lady from before came over quickly with a smile: "Look, that big, stupid guy at the back is my son."
Coachman Li was striding behind the old lady, carrying three rakes on his shoulders.
Yan Funing smiled and turned her eyes to Auntie: "So Brother Li and Auntie are mother and son."
Fu Ciyi's eyes and brows turned a little colder.
A certain woman actually called a coachman "Brother Li"?
Mother Li clapped her legs happily: "That's right!"
The young lady in front of me is indeed beautiful and sweet, but it’s a pity that she has a husband.
Mother Li's gaze shifted to Fu Nanyao. Fu Wanniang was pretty, and her daughter was also pretty, but unfortunately, her leg was lame.
However, there are only her and her son in her family, and their conditions are very poor. Even if the girl has a lame leg, she probably looks down on her son.
In just a moment, Li's mother's mind was in turmoil for several times.
Soon, she pulled her son aside and said, "They are willing to give us radishes and cabbages, so you can help them process the winter wheat."
"Okay." Li, the coachman, responded. Seeing Yan Funing, he smiled and called out, "Miss."
A flash of hostility appeared in Fu Ciyi's eyes.
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