Jiang Xia, who had been chopping firewood without paying attention to how much he had chopped, turned around and said calmly:

"good."

"careful!"

"If you want to buy it, buy it. Take your eldest brother there, and your eldest brother will choose. He and this thing have been enemies since childhood."

An Ning didn't dare to offend Lin Cuihua. Ever since she got sick, Lin Cuihua had always been worried about her.

He felt that his mood had improved a lot inexplicably.

The last words and the increased strength on his shoulders prevented Li Chengze from refusing.

An Ning felt that she had to stay at home for a while before talking.

When they arrived at the breeding farm, Jiang Xia found someone familiar with the situation, and An Guoqing picked a pig.

As for the sheep, there was no choice. There were only five sheep in total, and they took four away because one was left behind by others.

The people at the farm said to An Guoqing, "You are a good picker of pigs."

An Guoqing said naively: "Yeah, I thought it was delicious when I saw it."
Chapter completed!