Chattering and laughing, occasionally a sharp voice would break through, showing they were already having wild fun in the field.
The biggest task for Qiaoqiao was to ensure they didn't step on the vegetable garden.
If they stomped on the greens, it wasn't a big deal. Wherever they stepped, she'd just pick it up, and they'd cook it for lunch.
But for other plants—
She stopped He Tuo, who was running wildly, "No way, if you step on it, it won't bear fruit. That's not good."
When she got serious, she had a pretty stern demeanor.
He Tuo, having gone through complete kindergarten education, was used to a lot more rules in school compared to now. Plus, they were guests at someone else's place, so he held back:
"Alright, I won't step on these, but can I pick that eggplant?"
"Sure," Qiaoqiao generously replied,
"We can pick the biggest ones, there are big ones, long ones, green ones, purple ones, white ones, and ones with patterns..."
