A Meager Contribution

"An entire orchard?"

Han Jiangxue repeated Song Yuchen's words in disbelief, feeling that she was just a child bragging. A basket of oranges sold in a day had turned into an entire orchard.

Song Yuchen looked extremely clever, but he was only so-so. He couldn't compare to Yibo. At the very least, the little fatty wouldn't brag in public and embarrass her.

Song Yuchen nodded, "Yes, an entire orchard. Mommy is very awesome!"

Having found another opportunity, Wu Yuerou looked at Ye Zhenzhen and said in a hostile tone, "You told the child that you sold an orchard's worth of oranges just because you sold a few? I've seen that old granny before. She only had one or two baskets of oranges in the morning. How could that be called an entire orchard?"

Wu Yuerou then glanced at the bowl in front of Ye Zhenzhen and continued, "Don't tell me that you helped her sell the oranges because you felt sorry for her. Did you take the eggs from the old granny too?"