"Really?" Yang Wenxiao looked genuinely puzzled, as if to say, did I really say that?
"Indeed," Yang Hao nodded.
"One acre is too little; you'd finish the work with just a bit of effort. Make it two," Yang Wenxiao declared.
With that statement, the matter was thus settled.
Two acres per person, no one could have less.
Yao Xian "..."
Did they think she was like Qiao Xiaomai, a village girl accustomed to arduous farming work?
She was the esteemed Empress!
"Alright, let's continue eating." With the idle chat over, Yang Wenxiao called everyone back to their meal.
Emperor Yongan had been eating the whole time, and upon hearing this, he also nodded in agreement, his face full of emotion, "Yes, yes, let's eat, continue eating. I finally understand Yeye's preferences, enjoying delicacies indeed brings pleasure."