152: Poverty brings many sorrows to husband and wife_3

"Mm-hmm," Mu Qingli nodded, "he has planted a really large patch."

A really large patch.

Hearing this description, Tong Shishi's eyes sparkled as she said, "Beautiful Qingli, where is it? Can you take us to admire it?"

Girls...

None of them do not love roses.

"We better not go, there are mice there." Mu Qingli's scalp tingled at the mere thought of the large mouse she had encountered the night before, and she felt lucky to have Fu Lanshen by her side. Otherwise, she definitely would have fainted with fear.

"What's there to be afraid of mice? You, Aunty Wu, can take down several grown men with your bare hands and yet you're scared of mice?" Qi Feng looked at Mu Qingli in disbelief.

Mu Qingli swallowed, "Well, a little." Although she did not want to admit it, she indeed was afraid...

"Aunty Wu, don't be afraid!" Qi Feng patted Mu Qingli's shoulder, "Your big nephew here will protect you."