298 Picking mushrooms 2

Su Qingyue knew that mushrooms were also called "Jùnzi" in colloquial speech. Truly, Qian Zhangshi's eyes were soaked in jealousy, "This is just good luck."

"Where did you pick them? Are there still any left?" Qian Zhangshi's tone was somewhat bitter.

"I climbed over three mountains." She randomly pointed to a mountain, not the one where she really found the mushrooms, "That one."

"That mountain is quite steep, hard to climb."

"There's nothing left to eat at home, I have to climb no matter how difficult it is."

"True." Thinking of the predicament of the Xiao Family, Qian Zhangshi felt balanced, "You have a hard life, to have been sold into the Xiao family, who don't even have half an acre of farmland. Unlike me, my family has five acres of farmland and three acres of dry land. And my husband treats me so well..." Her tone was quite boastful, but she didn't finish her sentence when she noticed that Su Qingyue had already walked away.