"Xuexue ah! Is one roast chicken enough? Maybe we should bring a watermelon too." Madam Xie was thinking about asking for a favor, and the gifts certainly couldn't be too few.
"That works, do we still have a watermelon at home?"
Xuexue had been out for the entire day and had just returned, unaware if there were any watermelons left at home; she had picked a few watermelons last night, but she didn't know if Madam Xie had already given them all to the Mo family.
"Yes, yes, there's still one in the kitchen," Madam Xie hurriedly said.
"Hmm!" Xuexue nodded, then turned to Mo Xiaoqiang and said, "Dad, could you get it for me?"
"Sure!"
On the first day at the watermelon field, a big problem had arisen, and Mo Xiaoqiang felt very guilty, so he was eager to work hard.
Shortly after, Mo Xiaoqiang came out holding a big watermelon: "Aiyo, this watermelon is heavy, it must weigh more than ten kilos. Xuexue, should Dad come with you to the village head's house?"