That's how it was said, but Xiaocao couldn't wait and ate several berries.
The family was poor, and usually, there were no snacks. Even most of the wild fruits from the mountains were sold, only the less attractive ones were eaten by themselves.
Xiaomi looked around for a week: "Xiaocao, why didn't you go help plant the rice seedlings today?"
She saw Xiaocao's parents, her sister, and brother. The brother just learned to walk and was placed in a large wooden tub in the paddy field. The adults would push the tub as they walked.
As for Xiaocao's sister, she was helping pull out the rice seedlings and then plant them.
It wasn't just Xiaocao's family; almost all the other children were the same. It seemed like aside from a few of them, no one was playing around.
Xiaocao giggled a few times: "Isn't it all thanks to you, Xiaomi?"
"Huh? What's it got to do with me?"
