Zhao Baogen had just been able to get out of bed, and now, Madam Yang was bedridden.
This was a punishment for their past sins!
Zhao Chuchu's mood was delightful. She liked this kind of news.
"Using my name to make money? I'm afraid they won't have the chance to spend the money they've earned!"
"Chuchu, why don't we move into the city? That way, you can stay away from these people."
Zhao Chuchu refused.
"For me, it's the same everywhere. I still have a mountain full of crops and have to wait to see the harvest. I don't feel comfortable leaving it all to them to take care of. It's not that I don't trust them. It's food. It's better to keep an eye on it personally."
"Well, let's do it your way."
"If the city is more convenient for you to study, you can move to the city, I will take care of Junjun here, and that's fine also."
"It's the same everywhere."
All Xie Heng cared about was Zhao Chuchu's presence.