The little wife's skirt dragged on the ground.
It got muddy.
Gu Ya stopped the little wife.
"Yunjin, you just watch from the side, don't get your clothes dirty." There was no need for the little wife to help him pick vegetables; he could manage on his own.
If the skirt got dirty, then so be it.
Su Yunjin didn't explain at all.
With one hand munching on a cucumber, and the other helping Gu Ya pick vegetables, "Husband, it's more fun when we pick vegetables together," said Su Yunjin.
Gu Ya didn't stop the little wife anymore.
If the little wife wanted to pick, then let her pick.
So, the husband and wife cooperated together.
Gu Ya picked cucumbers; Su Yunjin picked chilies, and eggplants too. They filled a whole basket with vegetables and felt that it was enough.
Gu Ya threw the cucumber in his hand into the basket and dusted his hands, "Yunjin, that's enough, the basket is already full." Su Yunjin finished munching the last bite of her cucumber.