Anger

When they returned home, they found that the situation at home was completely different from the situation of digging potatoes in the ground.

The potatoes were dug up quickly.

Those who were cutting sweet potatoes at home were cut into pieces, making the house a mess like a bandit entering a village.

Jian Qingqing stared at the movements of their hands. More than a hundred men did not dare to look back and lowered their heads guiltily.

Jian Qingqing took a deep breath and held back her anger. She said gloomily, "Can someone tell me what's going on?"

The situation on the ground could be said to be extremely chaotic. There were too many people and they could not sit at home. Jian Qingqing let them stand in the courtyard to cut the sweet potatoes and peel the corn.