For the past few days, Mo Ronghua and his wife had been kissing and hugging Little Cheng happily.
They could not guess if Gu Qingming had really encountered difficulties and wanted their help.
Just as Madam was about to ask, Gu Qingming looked for them.
The place where they were talking was arranged to be more hidden.
"Uncle, Auntie, I need your help with something!" Gu Qingming chose to go straight to the point.
The Mo Ronghua couple looked at each other.
Mo Ronghua said, "Child, just say it. Uncle will do his best to help if he can!"
Gu Qingming said, "Uncle, Auntie, I won't hide it from you anymore. You should have realized that the vegetables, fruits, and other crops I grow are very different from ordinary agricultural products, right?"
Mo Ronghua frowned slightly and asked, "Mingming, this…"