After all of Jiang Bai's belongings were moved out, the space suddenly felt much emptier.
No rush, let's take it one step at a time.
Before leaving, Jiang Bai glanced at the old house and then departed.
The score for abusing Jiang Songwen hasn't been settled yet.
While she was thinking, she didn't slow down and quickly welcomed the people carrying things into the yard.
"Dear uncles and aunts, thank you so much for today's trouble. We will definitely come to thank you in person after we have finished cleaning up."
"Hey, Da Ya is so polite, no need to thank me. We're all from the same village, isn't it only right that we help each other out?"
An auntie grinned, revealing a mouthful of teeth, and spoke politely, but there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"Yes, yes."
After seeing off the villagers who had helped them, Jiang and Bai quickly packed up.
"Sister, we only brought back a little over a hundred catties of grain. If there's no harvest this year, how will we survive?"
"Don't worry, your older sister will find a way."
Unlike furniture, food is consumed after the people in the old house move out.
The old family had a large population, but only about 20 mu of farmland, so their life wasn't as good as Jiang Bai's family's.
The amount of stuff we brought back wasn't a lot, but it wasn't a small amount either. We made breakfast first, and it took us a whole day to pack everything up.
Jiang Songwen changed out of his clothes; they had been washed in the morning and were dry by the afternoon.
Jiang Bai carried the broom and dustpan he had borrowed from Third Grandma yesterday, along with the washed clothes and a few wild vegetable cakes as a thank you gift.
Logically, since everyone helped, we should treat them to a meal.
But at that time, everyone was having a hard time, so sending some food as a thank you gift was fine; they really couldn't afford to treat anyone to a meal.
Before it got dark, Jiang Bai went to his own field and frowned when he saw the crops.
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