"Fourth Uncle, did you see the wheat seeding machine yesterday? Do you think it's worth buying? Mr. Xu said as long as it sows evenly, it should be fine. Do you think it might be too sparse?"
"No, it's more economical than hand-sowing; it uses two kilos less seed per acre. I'm actually worried it might be too sparse."
Chaoyang didn't know that the siblings from his uncle's family had come looking for him.
Old Yang and a few others sat down to eat watermelon after dinner.
"Xiao Li, you shouldn't eat too much watermelon; it's cooling and not good for you." Sister-in-law Wu stopped Zhao Xiaoli from reaching for the watermelon.
"But I just want to eat some fruit." Zhao Xiaoli felt a bit aggrieved, having had enough cucumbers already, and now she couldn't have more watermelon.
"I'll take the day off tomorrow and take you to the city for a check-up, and buy you some fruit."
"Is a check-up necessary?"
