The Xu Family was filled with joy and warmth, their days bustling with prosperity. Now, when people in the village mentioned Xu Qinghe's family, who didn't give a thumbs-up?
The furniture factory and the chili sauce factory gave everyone work to do and a chance to earn money, greatly improving their lives. The nearby villages all envied them. In the past, it was hard to find a match for a family's sons or nephews, but now, as soon as people heard they were from Shuanghe Village, they liked them right away.
Xu Nianhua cooked three tables of food, as if waging a battle. After lunch, she didn't pause, hurrying to clear the dishes, working up a sweat.
"Little sister, let me help," Zhou He offered, taking the chance while Zhuangzhuang was asleep. Xu Nianhua stopped her, saying, "Sister-in-law, please don't, be careful of your belly."
"It's okay," Zhou He said, unconcerned. "Little sister, I'm not that delicate, I'll be careful."
