บท 142: Empathizing with the Farmers

If it wasn't for his uncle's investigation, which confirmed that she was born and raised in Daishi Village, he would have suspected that she had an extraordinary background.

Lin Xiaoyue paused.

"Oh, my master came up with that," she said.

In any case, she would just push it all onto her non-existent master.

Lin Xiaoyue did not notice that Li Xiao glanced at her when she mentioned her master.

"It was actually from a poem, I'll teach it to you." It was indeed from a classic poem that she had learned in elementary school.

"Thanks aunty!" Xiao Qing was a little excited. He even stood up and bowed to Lin Xiaoyue.

Lin Xiaozhi quickly followed suit.

Lin Xiaoyue laughed.

"Alright, repeat after me."

"Harvesting crops at noon..."

"Harvesting crops at noon ..."

"Sweat drops on the earth..."

"Sweat drops on the earth..."

"..."

The lively chanting continued.