"I was wrong, I'll plant it right away." Xu Changsheng didn't dare to defend himself, hurriedly picked up the small hoe, dragged the bamboo he had just tossed aside back into the pit, and started refilling it.
Mrs. Lin had only dug up half as many bamboo shoots as Xu Changsheng, but they were neat and tidy, and none were damaged.
"Wife, come and give me a hand." Xu Changsheng looked toward Mrs. Lin.
Mrs. Lin glanced carefully at Zhang Xiaoying, saw that she didn't say anything, and went over to help.
She whispered a complaint: "I already told you not to dig like that, but you wouldn't listen, and now look what happened? You were bound to get a beating sooner or later."
"Then you should have stopped me just now." Xu Changsheng said with a downcast face, "I thought since the bamboo forest is so vast, digging a bit wouldn't matter, right?"