Early the next morning, Shen Yunfang went to check the pigsty and then hurriedly made her way to Uncle Shen's home.
"Uncle, Uncle," Shen Yunfang called out at the door, her voice growing louder with each call, revealing her anxiousness.
"What's wrong now, so early in the morning?" Auntie Shen was in the kitchen making breakfast and turned around to see Shen Yunfang burst in like a gust of wind.
Shen Yunfang didn't bother with Auntie but went straight into the house looking for Shen Yeqing, "Uncle, please come and take a look at my house. I don't know what's wrong with our pig. When I went to feed it this morning, it was just lying on the ground unable to get up, and it was twitching all over. Could it be sick?"
At that time, chickens and pigs were the household's economic resources, and any problem with them was a big deal, let alone pigs, which were large animals. If there was an issue, the loss would be great, so Shen Yunfang's nervousness was justifiable.