"Does anything else need to be addressed?" Tong Tiehu asked again.
"Shouldn't the couple hire someone to help with the work in the fields? Once the family splits, Tiehu's father and I will need to run a business to make money," Mrs. Zhang added.
Tong Sanlang had once stated that he would handle Qiao Xiaomai's portion of work, with absolutely no intention to hire help, which infuriated her.
The original intention of her feigned sickness was to avoid field work, and this issue needs to be resolved.
"In the future, any delicious food Xiaomai prepares must be sent over to our new house." Recalling the stewed meat from last night and the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall from this morning, Mrs. Zhang's mouth watered considerably.
This issue also needs to be resolved.
Having grown tired of eating meat during their prosperous days, she was deprived of it for a while, and now, she swore to cherish this delicacy with all sincerity.
Tong Tiehu nodded, "Is that all?"