It's really hard to just farm peacefully.

In Dongshan Village, Jiang Yan had developed the ability to scale a wall in just a few steps. Although her skills were a little rusty after months of not practicing, and she was dizzy and lightheaded from hunger after two days without eating, she was still willing to challenge even a nine-foot-high wall.

But now, she can only rely on her other two partners to get the supplies.

Chunying climbed up the three-foot-high wooden table and threw the rope out of the wall nimbly.

The slight sound of the rope falling to the ground did not attract the attention of Chang Ruxing and Chang Ruyue, who were immersed in a feeling of loss. Their guards did notice it, but after taking a glance, they continued to stand there like wooden stakes.

The people in the yard could not see the movement outside. After a few breaths, Chunying saw that the rope had not been pulled yet, so she turned her head to look at Fu Nulang, then gathered her strength and jumped up to climb onto the edge of the wall with both hands.

Then a pull-up...

Try again...

I don’t have the strength to go up.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan leaned over the wooden table, holding Chunying's feet in an extremely twisted posture and pushing them upwards.

Not even close...

Yile climbed onto the wooden table silently, then supported Chunying's lower body and pushed her up a little bit.

Chunying held onto the wall with her arms and whispered, "Young man and girl at the gate, can you tie the basket to the rope?"

Chang Ruxing and Chang Ruyue were awakened by the sound. They looked around and finally looked up, only to find that on the high wall a few steps away, there was a maid with only her head and arms exposed, smiling at them warmly.

Chunying is very pretty, but from this angle... she still looks a little ferocious and scary.

Chang Ruxing nodded subconsciously, then took Chang Ruyue's hand and walked towards the rope.

After taking two steps, he realized that he didn't have the basket, so he went back and took it from A Biao's guard.

The young man and girl outside the yard squatted on the ground and tried their best to fix the basket firmly with ropes. Jiang Yan inside the yard held on to the table legs weakly, regretting that she had a brain short circuit a moment ago and acted stupidly in public.

Fu Weixin stood quietly to the side, watching her three maids in thought. Their actions were clearly overstepping her bounds, but she surprisingly didn't feel offended...

Outside the yard, Chang Ruxing signaled that they were ready. Jiang Yan immediately pulled himself out of his sorrow and stood up to help Chunying collect the rope.

Yile also supported Chunying's legs to reduce the pressure on her arms so that she could maintain this difficult posture for a longer time.

When the basket was hoisted to the highest point and was about to overturn into the yard if pulled any further, Chunying stopped Jiang Yan from pulling the rope.

Chunying held onto the wall with her left hand to steady herself, freeing her right hand to carry the heavy basket inside the wall and slowly lower it down.

The rough rope rubbed against Chunying's palm for nearly two feet, and Jiang Yan's raised hands finally reached the bottom of the basket.

This is their hard-earned food ration. The heavier the basket is, the more secure Jiang Yan feels.

After carrying the remaining basket into the yard with the same operation, Jiang Yan and the other two and Miss Fu all took their leave, leaving Miss Fu alone in the yard to continue the greetings.

After they finished the hard work of carrying the things, they couldn't stop breathing and their faces looked pale.

Chang Ruxing and Chang Ruyue completed a difficult task and discovered new fun points. They excitedly ran to the gate of the courtyard to communicate with Fu Weishen.

It was mainly the brother and sister who spoke and Fu Weixin listened.

The sky quickly darkened. Chang Biao stopped the brother and sister who were still talking about how they battled wits and courage with Madam Chang: "My dear, my dear, if you don't go back, Madam will punish you too."

The sound stopped suddenly.

"Sister Fu, we will come to see you again tomorrow." Chang Ruxing and Chang Ruyue's panicked voices sounded.

Before Fu Weixin could say goodbye, he heard the sound of footsteps quickly fading away.

At the corner, the maid who had returned empty-handed saw the two young masters of the Chang family leave, and quietly returned to guard the gate of the courtyard.