Zhuang Fubao was a little uncomfortable when she was staring at him and sighed deeply.

"Sun Aizhen said that she has suffered such a big loss now, it's all because you didn't stop it in time!"

"Rank me?"

Su Zhiyu was speechless and angry.

The hands that were fiddling with the medicinal materials unconsciously weighed a little heavier, and pounded the toon head and made a slap.

At that time, she asked them to catch less fish at the top of her voice, but she still blamed her if she didn't listen?

How could there be such a shameless person in the world!

After being angry for a while, she gradually calmed down.

Forget it, she and Sun Aizhen's girlfriend were not formed in a day or two. One more or one less is not changed.

After thinking about it, Su Zhiyu shrugged slowly, looking fearless.

"Forget it, she wants to count it on my head. Am I, Su Zhiyu, still afraid of her?"

"Wow, good!"

Unexpectedly, his Zhiyu was so domineering, Zhuang Fubao became more and more admiring, and his eyes shining at Su Zhiyu.

At this moment, another rustling footsteps came from the gate of the courtyard.

"Is Aunt Xu at home?"

When Xu Caiju heard the noise, she hurriedly came out of the inner room and met three or four families in the village.

They were carrying eggs, brown sugar and other things in their hands, and when they entered the door, they bowed to Xu Caiju.

"Aunt Xu, thanks to your Zhiyu family, we are saved from the loss!"

Aunt Fang, who sells tofu in the village, has always disliked Su Zhiyu.

This time she also came to the door with a candy cake in her hand and smiled.

Xu Caiju was confused, with her hands covered in pig grass, rubbing her clothes around the corner of her clothes, and then refused the gift.

"What are you doing?"

It has always been the villagers who come to ask for explanations for the matter of knowing the fish, so why are you so polite this time!

Xu Caiju was a little uncomfortable, but Aunt Fang pulled her arm and told the whole story.

"That's right, that's what Zhiyu should do. You don't have to come to thank you specifically, it's so grand."

Xu Caiju laughed with her and hurriedly returned the things to the villagers.

However, everyone was still persistent. After a few greetings, they put down their things and went home.

In the yard, Zhuang Fubao and Su Zhiyu looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.

It’s really joyful and sad!

As Sun Aizhen was talking about the heavy losses, the villagers here came to thank her for her timely reminder.

In comparison, it's really ironic!

After packing up the things, Xu Caiju noticed Zhuang Fubao in the yard, so she enthusiastically opened a box of candy cakes and handed them over.

"Fubao, you are here!"

"It just so happens that you are talking to Zhiyu. My aunt will send the freshly chopped pig grass to the village head."

The boars raised in the village have to be fed every few days. It’s the turn of Lao Su’s family these two days.

While taking off her apron, she filled the basket with chopped pig grass.

Zhuang Fubao's face was stammering, and hesitantly pressed the basket containing pig grass.

"Auntie, you'd better... stop busy."

"What did you say?"

Xu Caiju gently pinched Zhuang Fubao's fleshy little face, smiling gently.

"If you are not busy, the boars raised in the village will not grow strong and will not be sold at a good price, but you will lose money!"

She put all her strength into the basket on her back, lifted her legs and was about to leave.

Zhuang Fubao looked worried, and she pulled Xu Caiju's clothes and waved her hands to death.

"Aunt, the boars raised in the village were sold yesterday, and everyone shared the money. My mother was happy yesterday!"

"Sold?!"
Chapter completed!