Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 7727 Not Stupid

Luo Rui laughed: "Okay, I'll only pick the young ones."

This morning I scooped up a basin of river vegetables. After Luo Bi left yesterday, I scooped up two more basins. From these three basins of river vegetables, I could only find three to five small river cabbages, each about the size of my palm.

Eat it, it's so tender.

Luo Qiang also called Luo Jiao over: "Get some river vegetables for your sister."

Luo Jiao: "..."

She's a gifted talent, so delicate and pampered, why would you make her do hard work?!

Luo Jiao was stunned for a moment, then started picking. She saw a small river cabbage about half the size of her palm. Just as Luo Jiao was about to pick it out, Zhan Hui bent down and picked it out. Luo Jiao was a step too slow.

Zhan Hui threw a basin of water into it. In terms of performance, Luo Jiao was no match for Zhan Hui at all.

Luo Jiao: "..."

She was outdone when it came to choosing vegetables!

Besides, Zhan Hui is their family's son-in-law. Do they really need you to do this vegetable-picking work? You can just do a token job. Why are you actually doing the actual work? Luo Jiao just couldn't understand it.

Zhan Hui didn't even respect his sister Luo Yuan. What was he trying to do?

No one cared about Luo Jiao's mood. Zhan Hui continued picking. If it were a normal day at the Luo family's main branch, Luo Qiang would have told Zhan Hui to go rest and have tea. But now, doing some work was no big deal.

If the harvest is plentiful, then you need to be more proactive.

"How many have you picked out?" Luo Chang's mother came over.

The place where the river vegetables are placed is not on the riverbank, nor is it within the defensive shield; it's in the middle, so there's no fear of attacks from fish, shrimp, or crabs in the water, as this area is filled with Thunderflame Warriors.

Luo Bi glanced at her but didn't answer: "Why aren't you working on the defensive barrier?"

“I figured you guys don’t have enough manpower, so I’ll help you pick out the vegetables.” Luo Chang’s mother was very good at talking and knew how to get things done. She didn’t mention anything about taking advantage of the situation: “If your aunts are busy, go ahead and do your work. I’ll pick out the vegetables for you.”

"No rush," said Chizhuxing's aunt.

Luo Qiang nodded, his impression of Luo Chang's mother improving somewhat because she knew to come and help. Luo Bi was a member of the direct branch of the family, so it was the aunts of the direct branch who should be doing chores for Luo Bi.

The people of Chizhu Star are ultimately a bit too far away.

The people of Chizhu Star are all willing to help Luo Bi catch river vegetables without feeling tired or afraid of danger. In comparison, the behavior of the direct descendants is terrible, and Luo Qiang is still angry about it.

At this point, the anger subsided somewhat.

Unfortunately, it's too early.

Luo Bi knew what kind of people the clansmen were. Luo Qiang had a good impression of the direct lineage members, but he still didn't understand them well enough. Luo Chang's mother was only there because she had something to gain.

Think about it, why didn't you do it sooner?

They weren't short-handed, and they didn't bother calling the aunties from the defensive barrier. Only Luo Chang's mother came; she's the only one with ulterior motives! Just wait and see, we'll find out soon enough.

As expected, Luo Bi was right. She was wrong, though. The direct descendants of the clan could bring honor, but unfortunately, they were hopeless. When Luo Chang's mother heard that she wasn't needed, she bent down and picked up a cabbage.

Luo Bi narrowed her eyes; she wasn't stupid.

Luo Chang's mother was also good at picking; she picked out the best, thickest seaweed and threw it into the water basin next to her. The remaining seaweed in these basins included medium and lower-grade seaweed.

The lowest grade of vegetables has very thin leaves and doesn't taste good.

Luo Chang's mother wasn't stupid; she wouldn't eat anything that didn't taste good. She pursed her smiling lips. This was good; while not particularly thick, it was a fairly good-looking piece of bok choy. (End of Chapter)