Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

Xiuying looked at Mrs. Sun unconsciously, and her idea became more and more firm in her heart. Mrs. Sun was not greedy and was a down-to-earth person. Her children were also hardworking and kind.

Digging for herbs is no easy task, requiring both strength and patience. Cleaning them requires meticulous care, without the slightest sloppiness. Drying them is even more crucial, requiring constant attention to temperature and humidity. All of this requires manpower, and reliable labor.

Xiuying bit her lip and made up her mind. If she could get Mrs. Sun to join them, working together would not only speed up the process and ensure the quality of the medicinal materials, but also improve the relationship between the two families. In the future, if there were any problems in the village, they would be able to look after each other.

Thinking of this, Xiuying felt relieved and prepared to find a suitable time to talk to Mrs. Sun.

Mother Yang smiled as she watched Xiuying and Mrs. Sun enter the main hall to chat. She herself, carrying a basket on her back, took Sun Huahua's hand and said, "Huahua, let's go to the fields to pick beans together."

As Yang's mother walked, she was thinking in her mind that she was not only there to pick beans, but more importantly, she wanted to chat with Sun Huahua and get to know this girl better.

Mother Yang's eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, thinking to herself, the more she looked at this girl, the more she liked her. She was pretty, gentle, and a good worker. But she just couldn't understand why her son didn't like her?

Mother Yang sighed softly. Perhaps her son was still young and his mind was unstable. But she felt that Sun Huahua was a rare and good girl. It would be wonderful if she could become her daughter-in-law.

Mother Yang turned her head to look at Sun Huahua beside her. The more she looked, the happier she felt. She thought that she must find a way to make this good thing happen.

Arriving at the field, Yang's mother said enthusiastically, "Huahua, pick some of these beans and take them home to eat. They're so fresh! And look at those vegetables too. They're so juicy."

Mother Yang reached out and gently touched the bean vines, smiling as she continued, "These are all grown home. They're pure green and pollution-free, so you can eat them with confidence. Don't be polite with me. Pick as much as you like and bring it back home so your family can have a taste too."

Mother Yang looked at Sun Huahua lovingly, her eyes full of concern. "Let me tell you, these beans are really delicious whether they're stir-fried or served cold. And those greens are delicious when used to make soup or dumplings."

Sun Huahua didn't hesitate to be polite with Yang's mother and agreed readily: "Okay! Thank you, Auntie."

Her face was filled with a sincere smile, and she continued, "Auntie, to be honest, I just love eating these lush green vegetables. This year, there was a severe drought, and the vegetables in my field didn't grow well. They're so sparse, it's really worrying just looking at them."

As Sun Huahua spoke, she looked enviously at Yang's mother's vegetable patch. "But look at Aunt Xiuying's, how well the vegetables are growing! They're plump and tender, and you can tell they've been carefully cared for. Auntie, you and Aunt Xiuying are truly talented, growing such wonderful vegetables in a good year like this."

Sun Huahua couldn't help but gently stroke the juicy vegetable leaves, her eyes full of admiration and desire.

Mother Yang smiled and said, "Huahua, from now on, if you want to eat any vegetables, just come to the fields and pick them. Don't be so shy. Just treat me as one of your own and don't be so polite."

The smile on Yang's mother's face became more and more friendly, and her eyes almost narrowed into slits. She continued, "Wait a minute, bring back another piece of meat. It's delicious when stewed with these beans. The taste is so fragrant that it makes you want to swallow your tongue."

Mother Yang said, swallowing her saliva, as if she could already smell the tempting aroma: "Huahua, take it back and ask your mother to make it for you to try. I guarantee you will want to eat it again after you have tried it."

Sun Huahua accidentally saw a fruit tree nearby, on which grew fruits she had never seen before. The fruits were of strange shapes and bright colors, which made her full of curiosity.

Yang's mother noticed Sun Huahua's surprised look, so she took the initiative to introduce the fruits to Sun Huahua: "Huahua, these are the passion fruits that Xiuying asked you to plant. This fruit is rare! When I first started planting it, I didn't believe I could grow it well." As Yang's mother spoke, she walked to the fruit tree and reached out to gently stroke the fruit.

"Xiuying has an idea. She said passion fruit is nutritious and can be sold for a lot of money. Look, the fruit is growing so well now, each one is plump and round."

Mother Yang's face was full of pride and satisfaction. "When they are ripe, pick them and soak them in water to drink. They taste sour and sweet, so delicious."

Mother Yang looked up at Sun Huahua, her eyes full of anticipation: "Huahua, when the fruit is ripe, I'll send some over to your house for you to try."

These passion fruits were also planted by Xiuying using five-year-old seedlings that she bought from the system.

When Mother Yang finished picking the beans and brought Sun Huahua back to the yard, she saw Mrs. Sun coming out of the main room.

Sun Huahua ran over excitedly and told Auntie Sun, "Mom, Aunt Xiuying's family has planted fruit trees! There are so many fruits on the trees, fruits I've never seen before."

After hearing this, Mrs. Sun was surprised and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, I didn't expect Xiuying not only knows how to grow medicinal herbs, but also fruit trees!" She widened her eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

"I originally thought she was only good at growing medicinal herbs, but I didn't expect she could grow fruit trees so well." As Mrs. Sun spoke, she turned her head to look at Mother Yang, "Auntie Yang, your Xiuying is really capable!"

Mrs. Sun looked at Xiuying, still in amazement. "There aren't many people in this village as capable as her. She's both civil and martial, and knows both medicinal herbs and fruit trees. I admire her!"

Yang's mother politely replied, "No, no, this child just loves to think and is brave enough to try things, which is why she has achieved these results.

Without everyone's daily support, she wouldn't be able to accomplish anything on her own."

Mother Yang had a humble smile on her face, but her eyes were full of pride and approval for Xiuying.

Mrs. Sun and her family came happily and left happily. Father and Mother Yang were also very happy when they saw them leaving.

Father Yang sat on a bench in the yard, smoking a pipe with a pleased smile on his face: "Although our son Qingfeng doesn't like Huahua, this doesn't affect the friendship between our two families."

While packing her things, Yang's mother responded, "That's right. The relationship between the two families will still be there. Maybe there will be a time when we can help each other in the future. The relationship between neighbors is the most precious." Yang's mother's eyes showed her expectations for the future.

Yang Qingfeng, carrying a basket of beans and a piece of fat meat, walked slowly down the hill with Mrs. Sun and her family. Along the way, Yang Qingfeng carefully reminded Mrs. Sun to be careful of the stones and pits under her feet.

Mrs. Sun looked at the attentive and considerate Yang Qingfeng beside her, and she liked him more and more. She couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was a pity that her daughter didn't catch the boy's eye.